The entire bathroom is in pink tones, the walls are painted with cartoon characters, and the bathtub is in the shape of a mermaid.

The bathroom is warm and warm, so you don't feel cold when you take off your clothes, and the small bathtub is steaming with steam, and the neatly folded pajamas are placed next to it.

The floor was covered with a non-slip carpet, and the sharp spots were covered with sponges.

Every detail shows the love for the baby daughter.

Jing Jile sat in the bathtub, without the eccentricity in front of people, his pupils looked a little dim, the corners of his mouth that had been hooked were lowered, the fog was rising, he couldn't see clearly, and his whole body exuded cold air.

This is the truest Jing Bliss, how brilliant it is in front of people, and how fragile it is behind people.

After a long time, the water was a little cold.

"Lele, have you taken a shower? Don't wash it for too long! The maids spoke softly, anxious and cautious, for fear that something would happen to her.

The maids barked a few more times outside the door and finally decided to take the key to open the bathroom door.

Jing Jile opened the door, poked his head out, his face was flushed after bathing, and he smiled cutely: "I'm done!"

"Lele is awesome!" the maids exclaimed, "Lele, drink saliva after taking a shower." ”

The maids took good care of Jing Jile.

"Where's Mom and Dad?" asked Jing Jile after taking a big sip of water, biting the straw.

"Mr. Jing is now doing the study to deal with the company's affairs, Mrs. Jing is estimated to be with him in the study, this month, Mr. Jing has worried a lot about Lele, and often discusses with the doctor until late at night, and the company's affairs are all handed over to Secretary Zheng to deal with, and now Lele is better, so he is naturally busy. A maid said.

The other maid pounded her with her arm, motioned for her to say no more, and then said to Bliss, "So Lele can't be sick again, and must be healthy." ”

"Hmm! Absolutely not sick!" Jing Jile raised his little fist, full of pride.

The maids were amused.

On the other side, He Chuxiao's room.

He Chuxiao sat at his desk and read "On the History of Economics", his figure was straight and his eyes were focused.

Five minutes passed...

Ten minutes passed...

Twenty minutes passed...

Still stuck on that page, a short paragraph that he read countless times.... But I didn't read a word.

What appeared in front of me was Jing Jile's approaching face.

I'll protect you. I'll protect you...

"Cut~ Whoever wants her to protect, don't look at how many pounds and taels she has, thank God for not letting me protect. ”

He Chuxiao said disdainfully, looking abrupt in the quiet room.

"shit!" frantically brushed his hair, threw away his book, and lay down on the bed.

Thereupon.

All night - tossing and turning, tossing and turning.

*

Inside the forest castle, Hua Simu took a deep breath and closed the door, locking it neatly, her face flushed.

Hua Simu covered her hot face and straightened up on the bed.

Stared at the ceiling for a long time.

Sit up sharply.

The soft bed bounced.

"How can this be reasonable, a little kid actually ...... me ...... actually "Hua Simu held back for a long time, her face still didn't reduce the heat, and she held back a grass.

"What's the situation, is it a ghost? It doesn't make sense, I can definitely see this, didn't I just delete a small memory, as for it, it's like a different person.

That's so sassy, tsk, it's really uncontrollable......"

The ghost lady reminisced, and her smile suddenly became perverted.

reacted, slapped his face, and took out the momentum of a girl slapping her milk.

Not only that, but he also recited a long mantra to clear his heart, but the effect was not very good.

thereupon

I started practicing in the middle of the night.

A faint blue flame rose between his hands and forehead, and the dantian was full of fire, lingering around his body, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

The porcelain-white skin has a fine glitter.

After a toss, Hua Simu lay on the bed in large characters, with a layer of fine sweat on her forehead.

"Huhu—I'm so tired, why don't I go out and avoid it in between?" Hua Simu muttered to herself.

During this time, Han Mo's transformation made Hua Simu at a loss, obviously a little hedgehog who did not communicate with the outside world and healed alone, but now he has become an old goblin who does things to her and keeps talking.

The point is that this change is only for her, what Han Mo did to others was, and what he still is.

But whenever Hua Simu looked at him with suspicious eyes, Han Mo's clear eyes and serious posture made her unable to speak.

The recent days have been so infuriating.

Originally......

Hua Simu smiled shyly, on the finger.

Oops, people originally ate Brother Han's face very much, so seductive is too uncontrollable~

After thinking about it for a while, Hua Simu decided to go far away.

After all, distance produces beauty, and the two are so close every day, be careful to look at the cross-eyed.

By the way, I went to find the excitement and regained the heartbeat of my youth.

Hua Simu packed up her baggage overnight, left a piece of paper torn out of nowhere on the table, and explained a few words.

The little hand waved gracefully and disappeared into the room.

Hua Si, who was speeding in the dark night, laughed at the sky, and regained her internal strength, and she was really comfortable, and there should be no place in the world that could stop her.

"Ahh......h

Hua Simu was too carried away, her mouth opened really wide, and a small flying insect accidentally bumped into Niangniang's golden mouth.

The ghost who happened to pass by and bumped into this scene covered his mouth and snickered.

The eerie laughter scared the babies in the residents' houses.

"Two or Three Things About the Ghost Demon Niang" has been updated again-

At night, the mother was in a hurry, but unexpectedly, a small insect entered and screamed wildly.

*

Jing family villa in H city.

"Let's go to the living room and watch TV for a while!Let's clean up the bathroom and don't get too close to the TV!" the maids began to clean up after they finished instructing.

"Oh"

Jing Jile walked to the living room with a glass of water in his hand and sat on the soft sofa. The picture on the TV was constantly changing, and the light flickered on her face.

Jing Zhengjun and He Qing came out of the study in the middle of the night, and their faces were obviously tired.

"Lele, why don't you go back to your room to sleep?" Jing Zhengjun noticed the small lump on the sofa and looked shocked, "It's late now." ”

"What's wrong? is there anything uncomfortable?" He Qing frowned.

"No, Mom," Jing Jile sat up straight, "I just want to talk to you about something." ”

"Why are you in such a hurry that you can't talk about it tomorrow?" He Qing stepped forward and put the blanket that had slipped off Bliss's body again, "You are now the time to grow your body, you know?"

Jing Zhengjun hugged He Qing and sat on the sofa, "Say it." ”

"I also want to participate in the inheritor training, with Brother Qin. This is half true and half false, the first half of the sentence is true, and the second half of the sentence is false.

"Why do you suddenly want to participate in training. Jing Zhengjun's eyes lit up, and his dark eyes looked at Bliss with inquiry.

Although they are just such a daughter, the Jing family consortium is destined to be handed over to her.

But heir training is not a joke, this training is a course jointly planned by major families, and the world's top teachers and mercenaries are hired to conduct all-round, high-intensity training, and injuries or something are commonplace.

Jing Zhengjun naturally thought about this matter, and He Qing still couldn't give up on it, so he finally gave up.

They had already thought about everything for her before they died, so that Bliss could be happy for the rest of her life.

Just like her name – Bliss.

"Dad, I also want to learn knowledge and want to be a good person to protect this family. Jing Jile slid off the couch and took his hand.

"You have to know that Inheritor training is difficult, you get injured and we're worried about you. Jing Zhengjun frowned.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'll protect myself, if I can't protect it, isn't there any brother who will protect me!" Jing Jile began to be coquettish, shaking his father's hand, "Oops~ Dad, you just let me go, go, go...."

Under Jing Jile's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Jing Zhengjun finally nodded and agreed.

"Yes! Daddy is the best!"

"From now on, I will protect you!" This sentence is Jing Jile's most solemn promise.

Jing Zhengjun and He Qing looked at each other and smiled, and their eyes quietly reddened.

.............

The night was also deep, and the moon hid behind the clouds, and it seemed that the whole world was dark.

In the room of Jing Bliss,

Jing Jile nestled in the quilt, lying on his side, his legs bent, his arms tightly encircled, motionless.

With his eyes closed, he seemed to be asleep.

But only Jing Jile herself knew that now her mind was full of noise, like a monster living there, roaring wantonly.

All kinds of broken images were flooded, screams, cries, and laughter were mixed.

The mind seems to be about to explode.

Scold.

When you come to this world, you still can't sleep peacefully?

Eyes rolled uneasily.

Tears slipped from the corners of the eyes, one, two, three ...

Night... Extraordinarily long.

The sky was white, Jing Jile was wearing a pale pink skirt, there were small white lace on the skirt, small flowers were embellished on the skirt, and Bliss combed her small braids, which looked particularly energetic.

"Hello aunties!" smiled sweetly.

"Lele, it's so early today!" replied the maids with a smile.

Jing Jile jumped through the garden and walked towards the restaurant.

"Hello Uncle De!" his voice was high-pitched.

"Oh, it's good~" Uncle De was watering the flowers and plants, and when he heard Lele's greeting, his face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

Jing Jile greeted people along the road, smiling brighter than a flower.

The dreary morning was energized.

When he arrived at the restaurant, He Chuxiao was already sitting there enjoying breakfast.

He Chuxiao was wearing a black shirt with a black and white tie, and his figure was thin, looking casual and lazy. The dome of the dining room was opened, and the early morning sun fell on him, and his short black hair softened his innate cold temperament.

"He Chuxiao, it's early~" Jing Jile rushed in.

He Chuxiao glanced at her and said lukewarmly.

The dining table is filled with Chinese and Western meals, steaming hot and making people have an appetite.

"Wow! so much delicious food!" Jing Jile's eyes lit up instantly, and he couldn't wait to sit down and eat, his cheeks bulging.

In contrast, He Chuxiao's eating appearance is much more elegant, not hurried, without the slightest sound, like a nobleman in the palace of the last century.

"Did you see my parents? Why didn't you come to eat?" Suddenly reacting that he didn't see his parents this morning, Jing Jile turned his eyes to He Chuxiao, and his hand still kept stuffing breakfast into his mouth.

"Uncle Jing and Aunt Jing went to the company early in the morning, and you slept later than a pig. He Chuxiao's tone was very impulsive.

"Well, it's late to wake up before you. Jing Jile took his words.

I was thinking in my heart---It's late, it's only about six o'clock, okay?

Jing Jile bit the xiaolongbao hatefully.

"Jing-Ji-Le!" He Chuxiao lowered his voice and shouted through gritted teeth, the threat was obvious.

"What are you doing?!Early in the morning, eat **?" Jing Jile replied lazily, "Okay, okay, okay! I was wrong, don't be angry." ”

He Chuxiao took a deep breath.