Before cooking in the afternoon, Chen Jingle pondered a new method to replace the original behavior of having to convey dragon-shaped true qi to dragon eggs through himself.

It is to switch the exercises to the True Dragon Sutra Book when cultivating, and then put the dragon egg beside him, so that it can absorb the aura gathered around him and the overflowing true dragon breath during the cultivation process.

This kind of effect may not be as fast as directly transporting true qi, but it is stable and safe, and it lasts for a long time, so Chen Jingle doesn't need to keep an eye on it all the time.

It's better to spend the whole night than to slowly convey the true qi for ten or so minutes.

When he cultivates by himself, the dragon egg is also cultivating, which is no better.

Although it has not been formally tested, Chen Jingle thinks it should be feasible.

"Cub, cub, Abba is so good to you, when you grow up, you must remember to help Abba fight the bad guys!" Chen Jingle couldn't help but smile triumphantly at the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't help but start fantasizing about himself riding a dragon and appearing in front of people, who dares to disagree, directly set a set of dragon tails, plus dragon claws and tyranny, all of them suppress you villains!

What the?

Riding his own son to play prestige and be a father in vain?

Emmm, Chen Jingle said, if my son can grow to a length of tens of meters and not use it to ride, what is the point?

……

Zhong Ying came out of the shower, wrapped her long wet hair in a dry towel, and wore a sleeveless vest and thin hot pants, which looked very cool.

Chen Jingle couldn't help but look at it twice.

After all, the two long legs are dangling in front of him, as long as he is a man with a normal orientation, he can't help but look at it, and it is already good if he doesn't incarnate to stare at the crotch cat and aim at people.

Eh, Chen Jingle suddenly found that Miss Zhong's altitude seemed to be a little higher than he imagined.

Could it be that there is a mille-feuille mat stuffed inside?

It's not like ......

That's the problem with the clothes before, right?

Chen Jingle fell into deep thought.

In fact, this is not bad, the size is just right, Yingying can be held, even if it is small, it doesn't matter, it is a kind of fun to play from childhood to adulthood, isn't it?

Zhong Ying sat down next to her with a twist, the distance between the two was just enough for a finger. The long legs are sticking to it, and you can clearly feel the wetness that has just come out of the bathroom, and there is a faint fragrance of shower gel and shampoo on the body.

More importantly, he looked at Chen Jingle, and his eyes were affectionate.

Chen Jingle was vigilant: "...... What are you doing?"

It's so close, you want to take advantage of me?

Zhong Ying was stunned, and finally mustered up the courage, decisively grabbed his hand, put it in his hand, and the two of them clasped their fingers.

So, fools should know what it means, right?

Chen Jingle's heart skipped a beat at first, and then his brows furrowed slightly: "Eh, why are you holding my hand?

Zhong Ying: "......"

Is there something wrong with your mind?

I suspect your brain is full of water, let me pry it open.

"Don't talk!" Zhong Ying straightened her face, and she was almost accustomed to this guy's pig-like reaction. Let yourself experience the sweet feeling of being in love, even if it's wishful thinking.

From the moment she held hands, she even thought about what the name of the child would be in the future.

Chen Jingle: "???"

All right.

Feeling the white little hand in his hand, which was obviously one size smaller than his palm, Chen Jingle's heart couldn't help but have a faint ripple.

After all, he is not a wooden man.

On the other side, although Zhong Ying had a straight face, she had another idea in her heart.

In addition to the rapid heartbeat and a little excitement, I also felt strange. Obviously, the two of them have been in close contact, but this stupid dog is still lukewarm to her, no refusal, no initiative, and always feels that something is wrong.

Looking back, the order is wrong.

Shouldn't normal men and women first confess, hold hands, then hug, then kiss, and finally roll into bed and be ashamed?

How did I get to myself and feel like I had omitted a lot of steps?

The dog never seemed to say "I love you" to her, not even "I like you". Could it be that in his heart, he is just a spare tire?

Zhong Ying was very angry, feeling that she had been sticking upside down, which was too much of a loss.

No, I'm going to be anti-customer-oriented!

Zhong Ying took a deep breath, turned her head, and looked at him directly: "Chen Jingle, you say, what is the relationship between the two of us now?"

Chen Jingle's heart skipped a beat, damn it, this is a proposition.

What relationship?

Yes, of course...... Hmm, roommates?

He dared to promise that if he dared to say this, he would be blasted every minute, and if this little female tyrannosaurus rex really got angry, she wouldn't tell you anything.

Chen Jingle hesitated slightly, and decided to throw the question back to her: "What kind of relationship do you think we should have, it's what kind of relationship." ”

Zhong Ying didn't speak, just looked at him like this, her eyes were resolute, telling him that her heart was not as weak as it looked.

Chen Jingle was a little weak-hearted, like sitting on pins and needles.

Do you have to force yourself to admit it?

He hesitated, with a life span of 12 years......

Damn, I'm afraid of a chicken!

Chen Jingle gritted his teeth and said, "I think...... Should...... Tentatively...... Well...... It's kind of a relationship......"

"Which one?" Zhong Ying raised her eyebrows.

Chen Jingle couldn't cry or laugh, this girl is really ...... It's head-on-looking!

He rarely showed a little shyness and embarrassment: "That's it...... It is...... Oh, that's what you think, are you satisfied?"

Let the old boy who has been single for 24 years take the initiative to say such things, Chen Jingle almost wanted to cover his face and run away.

Zhong Ying finally couldn't help laughing, she didn't usually have a ladylike fan, but she didn't care, in front of the people she liked, she didn't need to hide so much. After laughing, he crashed into Chen Jingle's arms, almost smashing his ribs, and the corners of the dog's mouth twitched in pain.

Zhong Ying looked up at him narrowly, and found that this guy's shy appearance was really different.

Therefore, it doesn't matter if he is a straight man of steel or not, mainly because he is handsome.

Why do many girls complain that there are more and more straight men now, and they don't like to take the initiative to chase girls?

Chen Jingle couldn't resist the girl's sharp attack: "That, I'll take a bath......"

Rao is he thinks he is not thin-skinned, but in front of Zhong Ying's strong gaze, he finds that he is still too young.

Looking at Chen Jingle who was fleeing in the wilderness, Zhong Ying couldn't help but smile proudly.

Hmph, no matter how you pretend to be stupid, haven't you been subdued by this girl in the end?

Zhong Ying, who got Chen Jingle's response, was like a mouthful of ice cream on a hot day, wow, finally satisfied. The big stone that had been hanging in my heart before can finally be put down now.

Awesome!

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but smirk.

……

Chen Jingle took a shower and walked out with his hair wiped his hair.

Zhong Ying curled up on the sofa, clicked on her mobile phone, glanced at the TV from time to time, saw him come out, and hurriedly patted the position next to her, smiling.

Chen Jingle scratched his head and walked over.

For some reason, there is always a feeling of being caught by female bandits and returned to the cottage as a boss in the village, which makes him a little crying and laughing, except for some discomfort, nothing else.

Zhong Ying immediately smiled and snuggled up, leaning on his shoulder.

Now that the relationship has been acknowledged, it's always okay to be intimate, right?

"Hey, don't you think I'm annoyed?" she whispered.

"No, it feels fine, but I'm not used to it at first. ”

"Don't worry, the next few days are still long, and I will let you get used to it slowly. ”

“……”

I wish time had stopped like this, so that I could be with the dog forever.

Chen Jingle turned his head, suddenly raised his hand to let go of the towel on her head, and his half-dried hair spilled down: "Can I help you dry your hair?"

Hair is wet and prone to migraines.

"Okay, then I'll blow it for you later. The silly girl's eyes narrowed with a smile.

“……”

With the person you like, no matter what you do, even if it's just sitting quietly, you feel happy.

After blowing her hair and leaning together to watch TV for a while, Zhong Ying began to yawn and become sleepy.

Seeing this, Chen Jingle turned off the TV and urged her to go back to sleep quickly.

Zhong Ying was a little reluctant, but she was thin-skinned and conservative, and the two had just established a relationship, and they needed a little time to transition, so they couldn't roll the sheets so quickly. After struggling for a while, he finally couldn't help but close his eyes and pouted slightly at Chen Jingle's small mouth.

Shouldn't I have a bedtime boo?

Hurry up and peck me, dog, hurry up, huh~

Chen Jingle couldn't help laughing, and finally gave her a smack, and then hugged her gently: "Okay, go to bed early, good night." ”

Zhong Ying's eyes narrowed with happiness: "Well, good night......"