Good Morning, Mr. President!

Jing Yu also expressed affection in his eyes, "I didn't say it was over."

Her bottom line has been back and forth because of this man. She became tolerant, to the point where she couldn't even imagine it.

but……

"I have to explain to my dad."

"It's me who should account for him, not you."

Jing Yu shook his head, "The last time my dad saw you, you saw it. You didn't make sense at all. But I'm different. My dad hurts me. And, Jing Rong. Let him have Psychologically prepared, I'll arrange for you to meet again. Therefore, you must not be impatient. "

Yu Zeyao looked at her with hot eyes, bowed her head and kissed her lips. Jing Yu heard his whisper like a love whisper: "This time, I miss you ..."

Jing Yu kissed his lips emotionally.

Why isn't she?

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Jing Rong's biological clock has always been accurate. In the morning, he was awake on time and on time.

In his ear, there was a uniform breathing sound of a man. He had a moment's nagging. Looking at Wen Yanzhi's sleeping face, only a moment later he returned.

Last night myself ... and this man ... almost ...

Thinking of last night, there was a light ripple in his heart. Wen Yanzhi's gangster is a real gangster, but not annoying. At least, he doesn't hate him.

"Brother Xiaorong ..."

Wen Yanzhi was half awake and suddenly turned over, his whole body was pressed on him.

No warning. Jing Rong was squeezed out of breath on the spot, and ...

This guy!

When a person is not awake, his body reacts.

Jing Rong was thin-skinned and flushed. "Wen Yanzhi, you are very heavy."

"Brother Xiaorong, you are so fragrant ..."

"..."

"And, you are so soft." Wen Yan mumbled. Lips froze between his face and his neck.

Jing Rong's body was hot, and Wen Yanzhi's hand went into his clothes. The boy was angry, "You're soft, go away ..."

The word 'go away' is powerless.

"You say I'm soft?" Wen Yanzhi was half awake, but still maintaining her dignity as a man. The degree of hardness is the most important thing for a man and cannot be challenged!

He shook his head twice, making Jing Rong's ears red. Then he opened his eyes halfway and asked, "Is it soft?"

moron!

"..." Jing Rong's lips twitched slightly, making him breathless. I just felt that this man was not annoying, and now he decided to take it back!

This guy, Wen Yanzhi, was in love with him for a while, hesitated and touched.

Jing Rong couldn't push it. Later, he was completely seduced by this fox-like man ...

After a while, both people were wet with sweat. However, the nasty man turned over and fell asleep again, holding Jingrong with both hands and muttering: "Jingrong, I won't let you go ..."

Jing Rong was a little swayed in his heart.

Ripples grew round and round in Xinhu.

He stared at Wen Yanzhi, only to hear that he was still whispering: "You stinky boy, as soon as I walked away from me, I must go to your little beauty, right?"

Jing Rong tickled his lips funny.

What little beauty? That's just classmates.

The guy Wen Yanzhi couldn't see how strong he was in his clothes, but the muscles on his body appeared when he was undressed. This guy is typically dressed with flesh and thin. The 18-year-old Jing Rong was indeed a little fart with no hair.

It took Jing Rong a lot of effort to finally remove the arms and thighs that were pressed on him. He lifted the quilt and quietly got out of bed. He couldn't ignore the reaction somewhere under the pajamas.

It seems that it's not just the guy who is hooligan.

He grabbed the wheelchair and pushed himself into the bathroom.

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Jing Rong just finished washing, sorted himself out, and opened the door. He was about to go to the practice room and exercise himself.

However, when the talent left the room, he heard the maid's voice ringing downstairs:

"Ma'am, young lady, why did you come so early?"

"I don't want to come to see my son earlier. Lest the boy who left Yanzhi leave early." Mrs. Wen's voice followed.

After Jing Rong slightly twirled, he was about to turn back to the room to wake up Wen Yanzhi. He never thought that Wen Xue's eyes were fast, and when he looked up, he saw him upstairs.

"Jing Rong, you are awake!" Wen Xue was very enthusiastic. "Come down, I brought my paintings for you today. You must not have seen them clearly in the last video. I have made progress in these days."

"Really?" Jing Rong bent his lips, responding to Wen Xue's enthusiasm.

Turning her head politely again, Mrs. Wen greeted and called Madam. Mrs. Wen also likes Jing Rong, who is well-behaved, calm and polite, and only said, "I cooked a special bone soup for you today. I heard Yan said that you've been practicing walking recently, it's much better. Wen Xue, you still What are you doing? Hurry upstairs to pick him up. "

"Oh." Wen Xue dropped the bag.

Jing Rong said: "No need to bother, I just get off the elevator myself."

"It's okay, she just happened to wake up Yan Zhi."

Jing Rong: "..."

Wen Xue has already gone upstairs. Jing Rong always thought about how he and his wife, Wen Xue, would explain how Wen Yanzhi slept in his room.

While thinking about it, Wen Xue had already reached him.

"Brother Xiaorong, what is your expression?" Wen Xue looked at him with a smile, "How come we don't seem to be happy?"

"Huh? No." Jing Rong turned back, shaking his head, his face always tender, "I'm very happy."

Wen Xue was not entangled, and laughed, "Wait here for a while, I'll call Yan Zhi."

Jing Rong opened his lips and said nothing, but eventually closed his lips.

Wen Xue pushed open the door and went in, just about to raise his voice, but there was no one in the room. However, the servant said clearly that he did not go out.

Wen Xue went to the bathroom again and looked, still no one.

After a while, thoughtfully came out.

She glanced at Jing Rong, Jing Rong's thin lips clenched, raised her hand, and was about to point to her room. Then I heard Mrs. Wen said downstairs, "Why haven't you come down yet, Wen Xue, you let Yan Zhi hurry down."

"Mom, Yan Zhi is not at home." Wen Xue pushed Jing Rong into the elevator.

"Not at home?" Mrs. Wen frowned.

While handing out the tube bone soup to the servant, he asked, "Don't you say that the master hasn't been out?"

"Master did not go out this morning."

"Let's go up and see. Is he in the study?" Mrs. Wen stood up.

Wen Xue quickly said: "Don't read it, I've seen it, it's not here! Maybe he went out too early, and the servant didn't see it, right? Jingrong?"

Jing Rong didn't speak.

"This stinky boy! I finally came here once and never saw anyone again." Mrs. Wen complained.

"Mom, does Yan Zhi know that you're going to match him again, and people don't like it, so he ran ahead of time?"

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