At this time, Jiang Xiaowei was fiddling with the radio in the back room, and Chen Qing's recording floated out of the house again:

"Jiang Jun, you little conscienceless, if you don't ask me how I am next time you reply to me, you will ignore you in the future. ”

Jiang Jun looked at Chen Qing, after Chen Qing heard this recording, his eyes lit up, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "It's really kept." ”

But suddenly realized something, his face was flushed with shame, and he said, "Then your whole family has heard it." ”

Jiang Jun smiled evilly: "If you don't want people to know, you can't do it unless you don't do it." ”

Chen Qing was annoyed and angry, and said, "I hate it!" A punch hit Jiang Jun's chest.

Jiang Jun was punched, and when he hit the second punch, Jiang Jun stretched out his hand, grabbed Chen Qing's fist, and then took it into his arms.

Chen Qing was instantly held in his arms.

Chen Qing struggled symbolically a few times and said, "Bad boy, what are you going to do?" The tone was not stiff, far from the blame, and even a little like flirting.

Jiang Jun kissed her ear lightly, and said in a breathy voice next to her ear: "I'm a bad boy, what else can I do?"

Chen Qing only felt a stream of heat coming from his ears, his whole body softened, leaned back into his arms, closed his eyes and said softly: "I must have owed you in my last life, I will help you submit, and let you take advantage." ”

Jiang Jun smiled: "Who made you like me?"

Chen Qing snorted and said coquettishly: "No." ”

"Hmm, no?" he said, scratching at her with his clasped hands.

After scratching for a long time, Chen Qing chuckled and said, "It's not itchy." ”

Jiang Jun said: "Why are you laughing if you don't itch?"

Chen Qing said: "Laughing at you stupidly, scratching through your coat, you don't feel it at all." ”

Jiang Jun smiled: "Thank you for the reminder." As he spoke, he reached under her trench coat and scratched the itch on her waist and flanks.

This time, Chen Qing couldn't stand it anymore, giggled and said, "Haha...... No way...... Giggles...... Ah...... Hahaha...... You let it go......"

Although she struggled in Jiang Jun's arms, she struggled somewhere. Jiang Jun smiled: "Admit that you like me, and I'll let you go." ”

"Hahahaha...... I didn't...... Hahaha...... You're a man...... Ha ha...... Scoundrel ......"

Chen Qing's face was flushed with laughter, and he was a little out of breath.

Jiang Jun didn't want her to be too uncomfortable, so he lowered the intensity of the tickle, only letting Chen Qing laugh softly.

Chen Qing only struggled symbolically, and even enjoyed it a little.

"Let me go...... Your sister is still in the house...... It will be even worse if someone comes......"

At this moment, he heard footsteps approaching, and Jiang Jun stopped his hand, a little vigilant.

Then there was a knock on the door.

Jiang Jun hurriedly let go of Chen Qing, and the two of them left a distance.

Chen Qing did a "bad thing", a little worried, and said with his lips: "Your parents are back?"

Jiang Jun said in a whisper: "Don't be afraid. He pointed to the back room.

Chen Qing walked into the back room, and Jiang Xiaowei smiled: "Sister." Chen Qing "shh

Jiang Jun opened the door, only to see that the person who came was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl, wearing a pink cotton suit, with a sweet smile, like a bouncy soft marshmallow, it was Jin Xiaoan.

Jin Xiaoan carried a carton of milk in his hand, walked into the house and handed over the milk, and said: "This is a gift for you and your uncle and aunt, you used to go to my house every day, but you didn't go today, it is estimated that you will definitely not be able to leave, I will also come here to see you." ”

When Jiang Jun heard the sentence "You go to my house every day", he felt a little bad, and looked into the back room, but he didn't see Chen Qing's expression. He frowned and said, "When have I ever been to your house?"

Jin Xiaoan didn't know what was going on, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Oh, too, after you entered the house, you didn't go anywhere else, only my bedroom." This is because I am not strict in my speech, can I change it to you going to my bedroom every day?"

She only felt that Jiang Jun was making this mistake and mentioning her in terms of culture, so she also seriously revised this sentence.

When Jiang Jun heard "go to my bedroom every day", he felt even worse, he was shocked, and hurriedly said: "You can't say that, every time I go, aren't your adults there?"

Jin Xiaoan smiled: "Today, the adults in our family are not here, you can go." ”

Jiang Jun was about to defend when he heard the sound of clapping.

Turning his head, Chen Qing was leaning against the door frame, looking at them indifferently, clapping his hands one by one.

Jin Xiaoan and Chen Qing didn't know each other very well, so they didn't recognize each other for a while, and said, "This is ......"

Chen Qing stepped forward to look at Jin Xiao'an, turned his head to look at Jiang Jun, and said hatefully: "Little girl, you are also cheating, pervert!"

After that, he strode out of the door and walked away.

Jiang Jun shouted, "You wait. ”

chased out, stopped Chen Qing with his hand, and as soon as he touched Chen Qing's shoulder, Chen Qing said angrily: "Don't touch me!"

At this time, Jin Xiaoan shouted from behind: "Brother Jiang Jun, why are you leaving, I haven't taken a car today, I came on foot, I still have milk in my hand, I'm too tired, don't you ignore me......"

When Jiang Jun saw this scene, he felt that it was too much to ignore Jin Xiaoan, so he had to shout to Chen Qing: "I'll go back first, and I'll go to Principal Chen's house tonight to explain to you!"

"Get out, don't come!" Chen Qing walked away angrily.

Jiang Jun sighed, walked back, saw Jin Xiaoan's aggrieved look, helped her take off her hat, took a handkerchief and handed it to her. Jin Xiaoan's face was happy.

Looking at Jin Xiaoan's simple appearance, Jiang Jun thought to himself: Xiao An, Xiao An, what are you good at, seeing that you don't understand anything, I don't blame you.