What are the advantages of Simon Dragon?

Jing Jiaren was thinking all the way to the study, what are his advantages? Arrogant, moody, unsightly, suspicious, possessive, perverted......

And schizophrenia.

Weishenme: She just can't see the slightest bit of merit in him.

Wilson and the bodyguards were guarding the door of the study, and when they saw Jing Jiaren coming, they reminded: "Miss Jing, the young master is working inside." ”

"I know, I made some snacks, maybe he's hungry, you can bring them in and give them to eat."

Wilson looked at her in amazement, as if he had seen an alien.

"How?"

"The sun must have risen in the west today." Wilson took the plate, and there was a rare smile on his cold face, "I'll replace Miss Xie Jing for Young Master." ”

"You're welcome."

Jing Jiaren turned around and left, she didn't want to disturb his work was secondary, and the most important thing was that she didn't want her free time to be deprived by the devil again.

As a result, he walked to the head of the spiral staircase, and the voice of the bodyguard chased all the way: "Miss Jing, the young master called you over." ”

Damn, she bit her lip and still didn't escape.

Jing Jiaren walked back, only then did she open the door of the study, and her powerful palm grabbed her wrist and dragged her in.

Her body fell into his arms, and he suddenly picked her up and spun around in place.

Jing Jiaren was afraid of falling, so she hugged her neck with both hands: "What are you doing, let me down!" Dizzy! ”

Simon Longting stopped, his lips pecking a few times on her face.

Nose, eyes, eyebrows, face, forehead, mouth......

The more you peck, the harder it gets.

Jing Jiaren pressed his mouth with the palm of his hand: "You took stimulants, nerves?" ”

Simon Longting's eyes were never brighter, and he stared at her deeply: "You did it yourself?" ”

Jing Jiaren knew he was referring to cookies: "Hmm. ”

“weishenme？”

"What, weishenme, do I have a problem making cookies for you?"

"There's a problem."

"It's not the first time."

"It wasn't done for me last time." Ximen Longting carried her to the sofa and sat down, there were good-looking biscuits on the coffee table, he pinch a piece with his free hand, "The craft has improved a lot, have you secretly tutored?" ”

Jing Jiaren Zhiwu: "...... Sort of. ”

"For me?"

"Will your delusions never be cured?"

"I'm very happy." He couldn't help but kiss her ear a few more times, "This is the first time you've taken the initiative to do something for me." ”

This proves that he is beginning to have a trace of status in her heart?

Usually whatever he asks her to do, it is difficult to coerce her with coercion and temptation. And today, she will take the initiative to worry that he is hungry and take the initiative to make snacks that she doesn't like to make, for him.

The deep voice hit her heart like a stone, and she didn't know the weishenme, and she felt a little guilty at this moment.

She had never seen him so happy, she didn't expect that just making cookies for him would make him feel like he was happy to get all shijie.

It's a pity that she didn't make this cookie. Telling him now will only make him change his face immediately and be furious.

Moreover, Jing Meilin actually found a photo of her and Shang Yanxuan, she had to find a way to take the photo and destroy it!

"Why don't you eat it?"

Simon Longting took a bite and chewed it carefully.

Jing Jiaren couldn't describe his expression at this time, was the emotion that filled the corners of this devil's eyes and eyebrows happiness?

She looked a little dazed and asked in a low voice, "How does it taste?" ”