Jing Zhengjun smiled bitterly, "I won't tell you, my daughter's mental state has not been very stable since she fell into the water not long ago, I will take her to see a psychiatrist again, and I will apologize for her if there is any trouble." ”

Han Mo bowed, "We'll contact you later about cooperation." ”

......

declined Jing Zhengjun's invitation to dinner, and the two walked hand in hand in the night.

"Did you already know that Jing Jile was not my daughter?" asked Hua Simu.

"Hmm. There is a radio broadcast in the car. ”

Hua Simu was self-aware and didn't ask.

Do you ask him why he says that he is Jing Jile's father?

"Oh. Hua Simu answered, and kicked a small stone on the ground, and the stone jumped on the ground.

It's better not to say that some things are broken, at least to maintain the status quo, do you have to delete the memory again?

"I was a little angry, but then I found out she was mentally ill and stopped angry. Han Mo suddenly said this.

Hua Simu was inexplicable, "What are you angry about?"

(Qin Huanyan cried and chirped: Xiao Simu, you have changed, you don't care about Han Mo scolding me for being insane, the focus is actually that he is angry.) ”）

"I'm wondering if she could be a boy, some people don't like daughters, and will dress him up as a girl when the child is young, if he is a boy and kisses you like this, isn't this a little pervert. ”

The more he thought about it, the more likely it became, so in the end, Han Mo couldn't help but take Jing Jile away.

Hua Simu snorted and laughed, with an expression of what are you talking about.

But this little pervert summed it up accurately.

"Doesn't it hurt to hold your hand like this?"

Han Mo finally answered honestly this time, "It hurts." ”

'Then you let go of me' Before the words could be uttered, he was blocked back by Han Mo's 'Then you can take my other hand'.

Han Mo naturally changed his hand in this way.

Hua Simu, "......"

Gotta get it, this palace will let you a little bit for the sake of your injury.

The two walked in the night, walked towards the car, and as they walked, the sea in Haikou calmed down, and there was a hint of saltiness in the sea breeze.

The thrilling day became a day worth remembering.

Because in the evening of this day, the two held hands, walked on the beach, and ironed their palms.

With a little sweetness, the whole day becomes romantic.

......

Eight o'clock the next morning.

"It doesn't make sense, Young Master Qin would never sleep so late. Cheng Xi, who had been waiting for more than two hours, sat downstairs and looked at his watch incredulously.

He Chuxiao is highly self-disciplined, and he gets up at six o'clock every day.

"It can't be that the watch is broken... ”

Cheng Xi took out his mobile phone, proofread it repeatedly, and confirmed with the bodyguard.

"That's right, it's eight. Cheng Xi sat still, "No, I have to go up and have a look." ”

Cheng Xi suddenly stood up from the sofa, took the spare lock and walked upstairs.

As soon as he opened the door, Cheng Xi was stunned.

On a cold-colored bed, He Chuxiao and Jing Jile were lying on the bed face to face, He Chuxiao was slender, his eyes were closed, and he was still suffocating. Jing Jile shrank in He Chuxiao's arms, only revealing a small half of his face, and his curled eyelashes were particularly obvious.

A ray of sunlight leaked through the crack in the curtain, carrying a fine fluorescent glow onto the bed.

The picture is beautiful and warm.

But Cheng analyzed the fantasy.

Young Master He is making progress so fast! Although the whole family unanimously thinks that Miss Jing and Young Master He are a natural pair, although everyone knows that Jing Jile is the recognized daughter-in-law of the He family, this progress is too fast! He Chuxiao is really good!

Cheng Yi swallowed his saliva silently, took out his mobile phone and prepared to record this moment.

There are all kinds of photos of He Chuxiao and Jing Jile in his mobile phone, from the age of 10 to the present, there are all kinds of them, and each one is very exciting.

In fact, the main reason is that the two of them are amazingly good-looking, 720 degrees without dead ends, and can perfectly resist Cheng Xi's straight male shooting.

"Click. The shutter sounded.

It's very abrupt in a quiet environment.

Groove ?!!

Cheng Xi held his mobile phone horizontally and froze.

He Chuxiao opened his eyes at the same time as the voice sounded, and his inky blue eyes seemed to have been frozen with a thousand years of ice, and he looked at Cheng Xi at the door with frost.

Cheng Xi's heart was trembling. Woo woo, the young master is so scary, he has seen this look, it is a precursor to He Chuxiao's madness.

Jing Jile rubbed his eyes and sat up, the quilt slipped off his shoulders, and his black curly hair was scattered behind him, and his skin was even fairer, like a fairy who was not stained with dust, "Hmm, what sound?"

Jing Jile is the most amazing girl Cheng Xi has ever seen, she has lost her baby fat, she has become more and more beautiful in the past five years, and she has killed the so-called goddess-level characters in the entertainment industry.

He Chuxiao also sat up, behind Jing Jile, propped himself on the bed with one hand, his pajamas were slightly open, his sexy chest muscles were looming, casual and lazy, but his eyes were still terrifying and cold.

Cheng Yi put down the phone and stood with his hands in his hands, not daring to raise his head, he really couldn't bear He Chuxiao's eyes.

Why did you forget to turn off the flash?

Cheng Xi regretted it very much.

"It's Cheng Xi~ Hmm, what time is Cheng Xi now?" Jing Jile saw the person clearly, smiled in a daze, and scratched his hair.

"Report to Miss Jing, it's 8:15. Cheng Xi glanced at his watch and replied, sure enough, Miss Jing was gentle.

"It's so late, how did I sleep so long today. Jing Jile nodded thoughtfully, "Thank you for coming up and calling me, I'll go down after washing up, you go and help me prepare breakfast first, and then I have nothing to do here, you can go to He Chuxiao's place." ”

"Uh......" Cheng Yi has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not.

"Huh, anything else?"

"Young Master He is on the bed. Cheng Xi pointed behind Jing Jile.

Jing Jile was excited, turned his head suddenly, and faced an incomparably high-definition face, Jing Jile hugged the quilt and screamed in horror, "Ahhhhh

"What's the ghost called?!" He Chuxiao frowned.

"You, you, you... Why are you in my bed?" Jing Jile stretched out his white index finger, trembling slightly in the air.

"This is my bed, my room, don't play with me amnesia. He Chuxiao poked Jing Jile's head fiercely.

Jing Jile's head tilted back, "It seems to be." ”

Seeing this, Cheng Xi hurriedly walked away, "Miss Jing, I'll go down and prepare breakfast first." ”

"Well, let's go, let's go~" Jing Jile took the time to answer Cheng Xi.

He Chuxiao glanced at Cheng Xi's back as he fled quickly, and a light flickered in his eyes.

Cheng Xi only felt that his back was cold and the soles of his feet were slippery.

Jing Jile started early in the morning, performing a broken girl.

Actio

——

Jing Jile covered his heart, his eyes were full of tears, his expression was exaggerated, and he grinned a little.

"You, what have you done to me? You-you-are you-are worthy of your pregnant wife at home, are you worthy of the child waiting to be fed at home? are you-worthy of me?" Jing Jile's jaw trembled, and his voice trembled.

"No - none of this is what I want. "Crazy.

"You don't understand me at all, are you still a man?All I want is love.,Is it that difficult?Without love, money is fine~~"

Jing Jile hid his face and cried "sadly".

He Chuxiao's forehead was full of black lines, "Have you finished performing?"

"It's over. Jing Jile brushed up a handful of hair, and it was normal for a second.

"He Chuxiao, do you think my acting talent is particularly good, enter the play every minute, and act vividly!" Jing Jile raised his eyebrows triumphantly, "The performance is full of tears, tsk, this is the tension of acting, there are not many people as talented as me now, why don't I go to the entertainment industry to develop?"

Jing Jile rubbed his chin and thought.

"At your level, go acting, heh. He Chuxiao sneered.

"He Chuxiao, what do you mean?" Jing Jile squinted dangerously.

"That's what it means, don't think about acting, hurry up and clean up and go downstairs to eat. He Chuxiao didn't go back to get out of bed and walked out.

"He Chuxiao!" Jing Jile threw a pillow at He Chuxiao's back, "Can't you say it sounds better?"

The pillow hit the wall and bounced to the ground.

......

After eating, Jing Jile is ready to go to Ji Ji to rectify it first, and in the past few years, Ji Ji has become bigger and bigger, and it has become the largest entertainment venue in the country in one fell swoop, but there are still many problems

After Cheng Xi's "morning exercise" with He Chuxiao, his body was already full of colors.

"Hey, Cheng Xi, what's wrong with you?" Jing Jile sat in the car and was startled.

Cheng Xi drove with a swollen pig's face.

"It's fine. Cheng Xi's voice trembled a little.

"Why is it okay? or you don't drive, you go to the doctor and get some medicine to bandage it." Jing Jile looked at it and it hurt.

"It's not a small injury. He Chuxiao spoke coldly.

Cheng Xi nodded hurriedly, "Miss Jing, I'm really fine, I'm really fine." ”

"Did He Chuxiao beat you?" Jing Jile looked at He Chuxiao.

Jing Jile looked at He Chuxiao.

She also knows Cheng Xi's kung fu, far surpassing her, and ordinary people can't hurt Cheng Xi at all, except for He Chuxiao.

Cheng Xi's head shook like a rattle, "No, no, Young Master He just pointed." ”

"That's not good, how can you fight like this?" Jing Jile turned to Qin Jue indignantly, "He Chuxiao, why are you beating Cheng Xi? Who can withstand your punches and kicks? Look at what Cheng Xi has become? He is almost thirty years old, it was very difficult to find a girlfriend, how can you find a girlfriend now?"

"......" Cheng Xi didn't know whether to be moved or sad.

"No, you apologize to me, it's your fault. The more Jing Jile thought about it, the more he felt that Cheng Xi was miserable.

"Do you want me to apologize?" He Chuxiao looked at Cheng Xi, and there was no joy or anger on his face.

"No, no need to ......" Cheng Xi dared to say yes, and he didn't dare to give him the courage to give him again.

"What are you doing in a daze? ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Cheng Xi immediately turned around and drove.

He Chuxiao squinted at Jing Jile, and said arrogantly: "Did you hear it, he said that he didn't want me to apologize." ”

"You stinky face, who dares to ask for your apology?" Jing Jile looked out of the car speechlessly, "Cheng Xi, next time He Chuxiao dares to beat you again, come and tell me, I will beat him." ”

"Thank you, Miss Jing. ”