Yushu never thought of taking him to take responsibility. I am afraid that he would take the initiative to go to Cheng Hai to propose marriage on this ground, and his future Lord Taishan would also refuse.
Thinking that he had rejected Yu Shu's request because he did not want to marry the Cheng family, and regarded this as a problem, Xiao Jing didn't know whether he should be embarrassed or lost for a moment, so he had to touch his nose:
Then...what if your future husband despises you for this, what should you do?
After all, most of the men in this world are still ordinary people.
Yushu glanced at him, as if his words were ridiculous: How could I cherish and know each other with such a man?I don’t like him, so I naturally don’t have the chance to be my husband.
After saying that, the implication is as if it is
I don't have any affection for you, so you don't have to worry.
Xiao Jing was helpless and funny for a moment, and suddenly felt like he was thrown away after he was used up.
When he needed to detoxify, he thought of him. When he didn't need him, he would go wherever he was cool. Wouldn't he behave like that antidote, but he was called by Yu Shu and then waving away?
It was not until the ugly night that Xiao Jing returned to his room.
Jifeng was dozing off the outside, and suddenly woke up when he heard the sound of pushing the door. Xiao Jing walked in. There seemed to be a faint brow and eyes. There were still a few wet marks on the hem of his clothes. Jifeng only did not see it.
A sudden wind rushed to fetch water to serve him to wash up. Because Xiao Jing always did it himself, he put down his towel, handkerchief, green salt and other things and was about to go out. Xiao Jing suddenly said:
Qifeng, am I not liked by women?
Jifeng was stunned and couldn't help but smile: What are you talking about? How many famous ladies in Beijing were crying and shouting that they wanted to marry him.No matter what my identity is, I am a good person with both talent and martial arts. I really don’t like me. I think it’s blind...
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Jing glanced coldly. Jifeng had annoyed him somewhere, so he quickly stopped talking and said nothing.Xiao Jing wiped his hands slowly with a handkerchief and said for a while:
I will arrive in Beijing soon. When I return to Beijing, I will meet the people below.
Hearing this, Qifeng was overjoyed: Could it be that I have figured it out and planned to...
Xiao Jing shook his head: It’s not the time yet, just do as I told you, don’t say anything more.
The wind quickly took the order out. He threw the veil into the copper basin and saw a silver moon outside the window, bright and clear, cold as snow, but it also revealed a bit of familiar nostalgia.
When he left the capital, he never thought he would come back.At the beginning of his trip to Beijing, he never thought that he would have the day to regain his old business.
In any case, he will never go back to the past.
Those people and things have nothing to do with him. Even if he plans to go back, he just needs an identity worthy of Yushu.
It’s a pity that I haven’t been able to coax the person yet. Thinking of this, Xiao Jing couldn’t help but shake his head helplessly.But how could that little girl understand that the prey that had reached her mouth, how could an excellent hunter let it slip away?
Even if you spend more time and spend more time, you will have to eat it one day.
After that night, Yushu finally stopped hiding in the room because of illness.
In the past, when she was at home, she had to teach and learn from Xiao Jing every day, but later she did not miss her homework on the boat.
After delaying these few days, Xiao Jing naturally had to check her studies carefully, but...
Well... The girl was tilted on the couch, holding a volume of "Shangshu" in her hand, but her hair was loose and red, her clothes were half-cut, and only her pocket was tied loosely around her neck.
Where do you look like you are concentrating on your studies?
While guiding an article she had just written, Xiao Jing rubbed her swollen breasts with her big hands. She whispered and couldn't help but snuggle into his arms:
Very high... Well, so strange...
I don’t know if it was caused by the heat and toxins, or because my breasts were swollen because of the swelling of them because of the man pinched them too much.
Thinking that he had rejected Yu Shu's request because he did not want to marry the Cheng family, and regarded this as a problem, Xiao Jing didn't know whether he should be embarrassed or lost for a moment, so he had to touch his nose:
Then...what if your future husband despises you for this, what should you do?
After all, most of the men in this world are still ordinary people.
Yushu glanced at him, as if his words were ridiculous: How could I cherish and know each other with such a man?I don’t like him, so I naturally don’t have the chance to be my husband.
After saying that, the implication is as if it is
I don't have any affection for you, so you don't have to worry.
Xiao Jing was helpless and funny for a moment, and suddenly felt like he was thrown away after he was used up.
When he needed to detoxify, he thought of him. When he didn't need him, he would go wherever he was cool. Wouldn't he behave like that antidote, but he was called by Yu Shu and then waving away?
It was not until the ugly night that Xiao Jing returned to his room.
Jifeng was dozing off the outside, and suddenly woke up when he heard the sound of pushing the door. Xiao Jing walked in. There seemed to be a faint brow and eyes. There were still a few wet marks on the hem of his clothes. Jifeng only did not see it.
A sudden wind rushed to fetch water to serve him to wash up. Because Xiao Jing always did it himself, he put down his towel, handkerchief, green salt and other things and was about to go out. Xiao Jing suddenly said:
Qifeng, am I not liked by women?
Jifeng was stunned and couldn't help but smile: What are you talking about? How many famous ladies in Beijing were crying and shouting that they wanted to marry him.No matter what my identity is, I am a good person with both talent and martial arts. I really don’t like me. I think it’s blind...
Before he finished speaking, Xiao Jing glanced coldly. Jifeng had annoyed him somewhere, so he quickly stopped talking and said nothing.Xiao Jing wiped his hands slowly with a handkerchief and said for a while:
I will arrive in Beijing soon. When I return to Beijing, I will meet the people below.
Hearing this, Qifeng was overjoyed: Could it be that I have figured it out and planned to...
Xiao Jing shook his head: It’s not the time yet, just do as I told you, don’t say anything more.
The wind quickly took the order out. He threw the veil into the copper basin and saw a silver moon outside the window, bright and clear, cold as snow, but it also revealed a bit of familiar nostalgia.
When he left the capital, he never thought he would come back.At the beginning of his trip to Beijing, he never thought that he would have the day to regain his old business.
In any case, he will never go back to the past.
Those people and things have nothing to do with him. Even if he plans to go back, he just needs an identity worthy of Yushu.
It’s a pity that I haven’t been able to coax the person yet. Thinking of this, Xiao Jing couldn’t help but shake his head helplessly.But how could that little girl understand that the prey that had reached her mouth, how could an excellent hunter let it slip away?
Even if you spend more time and spend more time, you will have to eat it one day.
After that night, Yushu finally stopped hiding in the room because of illness.
In the past, when she was at home, she had to teach and learn from Xiao Jing every day, but later she did not miss her homework on the boat.
After delaying these few days, Xiao Jing naturally had to check her studies carefully, but...
Well... The girl was tilted on the couch, holding a volume of "Shangshu" in her hand, but her hair was loose and red, her clothes were half-cut, and only her pocket was tied loosely around her neck.
Where do you look like you are concentrating on your studies?
While guiding an article she had just written, Xiao Jing rubbed her swollen breasts with her big hands. She whispered and couldn't help but snuggle into his arms:
Very high... Well, so strange...
I don’t know if it was caused by the heat and toxins, or because my breasts were swollen because of the swelling of them because of the man pinched them too much.