Chapter 615 Jing Hao made it himself
"Why did you come back so late?"

Jing Hao never thought that the fox was caring about him?
In fact, Jing Hao let her know that on this day, he went to see the wedding dress, and also ordered some matching jewelry.

"I'm back." The faint words reflected the unusual relationship between the two.

"Now that you're back, go back to your room and rest." The surprise was too insipid, and the fox chased people away without saying anything.

"Fox, I made this for Jean, do you like it?" Jing Hao held a brocade box in his hand, and handed it to the fox with a flattering intention.

The fox is now dressed in obscene clothes.

"Okay, I like it, you go back and rest."

Jing Hao immediately asked, with a coquettish tone, "Can I stay tonight?"

The fox refused mercilessly, "No."

"Fox, fox, I'll just stay, just one night, one night, okay, let me sleep with you in my arms, and I promise I won't do anything else?"

Looking at Jing Hao, he assured him and asked him cautiously.

The fox still insisted on the straightforward decision, "Firstly, I didn't marry you, and secondly, we are not engaged, so it is not suitable to live together, so you should go back first."

Jing Hao also felt that what the fox said was reasonable. He didn't seem to have proposed marriage to the fox, but before, he had promised the fox that it would be a year later.

After thinking about it, I could only say helplessly, "Okay, I'll go back first, so you can rest."

Jing Hao can be said to turn his head three times at a step, and go out from wherever he came in.

The fox was speechless, and lowered his eyes to look at it. As soon as he opened the brocade box in his hand, he could see the shining night pearl inside, and the night pearl was inlaid on a piece of fragrant wood. How did it do it.Did he do it himself?
The fox had no choice but to think this way, because he knew from looking at the fragrant wood that the handwork was okay, but the fox still accepted this kind of intention.

How can you compare what you buy with your own hands?
Laughing, he stretched out his hand and touched it a few times before covering it, putting it in his own drawer, and fell asleep on the bed.

Day two.

The fox and Jing Hao had a face-to-face meeting.

Jing Hao asked worriedly, "Does the fox still like it?"

"like."

A word of liking made Jing Hao feel incomparably happy, so he continued to sit in the yard drinking tea and reading a book.

Chen Tianbao and Yuan went to the streets every day to see if there was any storefront for rent or to buy, I don't know if it was their bad luck or something, but there was no storefront, but how did they know that there was Jing Hao who tampered with it here? But I don't want the fox to be left out. The most important thing is that someone is watching the fox, so there is no facade.

Hu Mengjie's mood is much better, at least much better than when she first returned to the house, she also figured it out, and the fox didn't try to persuade her, it seems that Fang Xianger enlightened her.

"Did you hear someone knocking on the door?" The fox said this on purpose. In fact, when someone approached her mansion, she knew it, and she knew who it was.
Jing Hao listened to what the fox said, and used his internal strength to find out that someone really came.

No, it wasn't long before I saw Fang Xiang'er walking in with two men.

"Master, the prince is here."

"Go down and make some pastries."

(End of this chapter)

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