Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

   Chapter 47 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (47)

   "You'll always be by my side, won't you?" he asked.

  Jiaoyang smiled, she seemed to have expected such a question, or was used to being asked such a question. She pulled a strand of her hair behind her ear, "What are you talking about?"

   This is a very ambiguous sentence. It can be understood as: I love you so much, of course I will not leave you; it can also be understood as, how could she only stay with one man all her life, such a boring life, no amount of delicious cake can save it .

  Jiaoyang expresses the second. However, men who stay in love traps tend to automatically make up for the first type.

  Ling was startled, as if something had awakened in her chest, and the more it burned, the more prosperous it became.

   He threw Jiaoyang down and gave her a small kiss.

  Jiaoyang kept the bowl from falling, holding down his furry head that kept rubbing fire on her body, "Are you crazy?"

   He still has wounds on his body, which must be torn open again by now.

  Ling stopped, imitated her appearance, tilted his head, his eyes were very innocent: "You seduced me first."

   "I don't have it." Jiao Yang's eyes widened, more innocent than him.

The two looked at each other for a while, Ling took the lead in defeat, turned over and lay beside her, muttering, "I'll let you go today, I'll take care of you sooner or later when Ben Young's wounds recover. "

  Jiaoyang got up and smiled.

   Unknowingly, in the middle of the night, Ling was exhausted for a day, and she was the first to fall asleep in her comfortable environment. I woke up the next day, looked at the white ceiling above my head, my mind was sluggish for a moment, and then it was quickly projected.

  Ow. It turns out that he was injured yesterday and is now in the hospital.

   Zuo Jiling reached out and touched something warm and comfortable. He turned his head to look, Jiaoyang's head was leaning on the side of his bed, maybe the air conditioner was a little cold in the middle of the night, so he pulled his quilt over a small corner and put it on her, poor comedy.

  Ling smiled and was about to spread a quilt for her, when she just stretched out her hand, Jiaoyang suddenly opened her eyes, her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and she was charming.

   In an instant, a few strands of hair on the forehead were blown up, and the two looked at each other.

  Everything was in the right atmosphere. At this time, a cough came from the door.

   "Cough, cough, I originally heard that my uncle was injured. As a nephew, I came to visit him out of filial piety. It turned out that my uncle was worthy of being an uncle. He was accompanied by a beautiful sister early in the morning. After all, it was I who paid by mistake."

   Both of them froze for a moment, then turned their eyes to the door. A small figure stood there, wearing a small suit and black sunglasses, with delicate facial features and a big kid. In his hand he also held a huge bouquet of flowers that did not match his size.

   is a rose.

  Jiaoyang was rubbing his chin and wondering why someone would visit the patient to send roses, Zuo Xiaoye's eyes filled with joy: "Sister Fairy!"

  Sayazi ran over here, offered roses to her hand, and dropped a kiss on the back of Jiaoyang's hand, like a little gentleman: "You have me more fascinated than last time."

   This is where he came to see him, clearly to see his "fairy sister".

   Zuo Jiling was speechless, and Jiaoyang was happy. Where's the kid from here, it's so funny.

  Jiaoyang likes to be praised by others for her good looks, because she is a face control, no matter how beautiful, smart and witty, it is not as real as a sentence "You are so good-looking".

   And the system was stunned: host, are you so crazy now that you don’t even let seven or eight-year-old children go? !

   (end of this chapter)