But the ID is "Rong Chu Ai Gong Yin" who voted for me, you stand up and take two steps, I promise not to kill you, Tai Shi Yan and Jing Hengbo are waiting for you, hurry up.

Although I dare not say that it will continue for another six years, such readers always make me nostalgic, and I will strive to be more and more day by day, until you get tired of it.

Yesterday, on the sixth anniversary of my writing, I casually mentioned it, but I didn't expect everyone to give me such enthusiastic responses and encouragement. You always give me warmth inadvertently, and make me sigh hypocritically.

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Whoever wants to do iniquity, bear it himself!

The housekeeper who guarded this courtyard, thinking about the pomp and circumstance when he saw Xia Zirui coming to talk about business that day, and then thinking about his niece who was bullied and died back then, sneered and shook his head, deciding that he would not remind Uncle Huang of this matter.

It seems that the distant nephew of the lady who defected, the new third-class housekeeper of the compound, is eager to make meritorious service in front of the lady, is this to solve this problem for the lady?

The butler quietly shook his head and pouted - the Prime Minister's Mansion! is a big family business, a high-ranking official's mansion, not one of the people, who knows the demolition and dirt under the noble coat? The old man is a lascivious person who doesn't ask about things, the lady is a stingy person, and the few rooms at the bottom make money separately, and there is a sick and crooked young master who is looking for people all day long to "rush to joy". Every year, the girls are abused to death by their wives, or they are "rushed" to death by the young master. The reputation is so bad that the lady wants to find a good concubine for the master, and no one is willing to accept the heart of the master who gradually flies to the woman outside.

I know that the Prime Minister's Mansion has been looking for a good woman recently.

The butler stepped back in amusement.

"I'll stay and see. Look at the talent. He said.

The man stood still.

"It's really dignified, especially with outstanding temperament and excellent upbringing, which is really rare."

"Beautiful?"

"I only brought a few servants, and most of the women who need to show up these years are none at home."

"Alone?"

"Yes."

"Girl?"

The man was about to leave.

"Uncle Huang is too worried, and the buyer is not an ordinary person at first glance," the housekeeper smiled, "She is a dignified and beautiful girl." ”

"Someone wants to buy this into the yard?" He nodded and looked around, "If you can sell it, sell it, the place is a bit secluded, and you can't do business." It's not big, and it can't open up the pomp and circumstance of the officials. The light is cold and cold, which is not suitable for the appetite of the old man, and it has been empty here for several years. I sold it early, and I added an extra sum to my wife's account. After thinking about it, he said, "That being said, the price doesn't have to be too cheap, and if it is less, it will lose the identity of our minister's mansion." Also, carefully inspect the other party's family background, the source is unknown, the temperament is vulgar, and it can't be sold, and we can't be neighbors with such inferior people. ”

In the courtyard of the doctor in front of the merit shop, there were also people cleaning this morning, preparing the buyer to come to see the house, and a man in his thirties with a white face and beard stood in front of the threshold, listening to the report of the housekeeper here.

……

"That's your majesty," Yu Chun's fat head suddenly poked in, not stupid at all, "This law has just been proposed, and it has not yet been officially passed. But the national teacher said that if you don't pass, you have to pass, that's all. ”

"The Great Wilderness Law orders a bunch of shit, and this is the best." Jing Hengbo, who was lying down with a silver ticket, praised loudly.

What's polite, put it away, and use the money given by the male pot cow, it's justified.

"Aha, there's this!" Jing Hengbo was overjoyed, grabbed the silver ticket and counted it loudly, he was really sleepy and met a hot pillow, and he had no money to spend gold bars in the sky!

"It's true. Weichen doesn't have such a big ability. Zirui pursed her lips and smiled, "Before getting into the car just now, Yu Chun gave it to me." said that the national teacher said that according to the laws of the Great Wilderness, those who sue the rebels will have a great contribution to the country, and according to the rules, they will get one-fifth of the family property of the rebels. This is one-fifth of the Sang family's sold property, which belongs to you. ”

"Oh?" She took it, opened the envelope, took out a stack of Zhuang tickets, came for a while, and also knew this thing, but the number on it made her a little afraid to recognize, stared at it for a long time, and counted them one by one with her fingers, "One, two, three, four, five...... Wow max denomination, wow, many, wow! Where did it come from? Did you print it yourself? Is it illegal? And the real thing! ”

When she got into the car, she was clicking her fingers, and the green-faced fangs were thinking about how to bargain, when she saw Zirui smiling and climbing up, holding an envelope in her hand, and said, "Your Majesty, your good eloquence seems to be useless today." ”

Jing Hengbo sighed in the car, Emperor Geju, it's not easy. There are too many gems in the Great Wilderness, and even the emeralds are far less valuable than Dayan, not to mention compared with modern times, I thought that I was carrying countless villas to the world at all, but in fact, the value is equivalent to a toilet in the magic capital when converted to modern times.

So the house I bought was not a small one, Zirui took a fancy to the three-entry mansion of a doctor in Xigefang, the doctor was demoted to Beijing, and the courtyard was bought by the nearby minister, and it has been put on hold for no use. In the courtyard, thousands of bamboo poles are repaired, lush forests, bluestone pavement, and flowing water are curved, which meets the requirements of Jing Hengbo on "artistic conception, style, and natural good light and shadow". It's a lot of money, Jing Hengbo took out all the emeralds that he had worked hard to get back from Dayan's back, and he was still a little closer, and he was going to bargain in the past today.

Photographic paper is non-renewable, and each one is precious. Therefore, this portrait gallery is completely upper-class route, which is equivalent to the antique industry, which is easy not to open, open for three years, and does not need to be open to the people. Open in the downtown area, peddlers and pawns can come to see a fresh, those old men and ladies who hold their own identities will feel that they have surrendered their identities, where are they willing to come?

This portrait gallery, unlike the usual shop requirements, is not intended to be opened in a densely populated downtown area, on the contrary, her requirements are clean, deep, and stylish, preferably close to the deep house compound area where the important ministers of the court live, such as the merit workshop of the ministers, the West Song Fang and other places.

The first thing she did when she went out was to go straight to the shop that Zirui had given her a few days ago, and she wanted to open a portrait gallery.

Fortunately, I don't plan to build any business empire now, I just want to make more money and start more businesses, so that I can rely on myself in the future. After all, there are many ways to live if you have money, and you can't do anything without money.

Jing Hengbo was a little worried, she felt that she didn't have enough manpower.

She generally uses people intuitively, and she intuitively feels that these two people are appropriate. As for Jingyun, she felt that the sick beauty was too heavy-minded, Sister Cui used to be a female man, and now she is slowly thinking about it, since this is the case, let them think about it themselves.

Jing Hengbo left the palace after eating. As usual, with Asterberry and Yongxue.

……

I don't know if it's a photo of a magnolia flower on the top of my head.

The porridge has been drunk, leaving only a little bottom of the bowl, which faintly reveals a faint pink.

Gong Yin stopped and didn't speak. His gaze fell on his bowl.

Jing Hengbo was still dealing with his own porridge, and said with a smile: "Why are you in such a hurry, wait for me to wash it together......"

Gong Yin also knew that she was not virtuous, and her hand slipped down from her hair with some nostalgia. Stand up, pick up your own bowl, and give it to the palace people to wash.

"Hmph." Jing Hengbo sneered at this domineering tone as usual, but he didn't refute it, and the smile on the corner of his lips was warm.

"It's a bit urgent, you will leave the palace when you leave the palace, don't do much more, how many people die has nothing to do with you. If anything happens, you'll never want to leave the palace. ”

Gong Yin turned to one side and let her pat her, she looked up to look at him, but he suddenly reached out and touched her head, pressing her head down.

"What's so urgent?" She was a little distressed, and reached out to pat his vest, "Take your time, don't choke." ”

"Oh." Jing Hengbo couldn't be disappointed, he was stunned and looked at his posture of drinking porridge, the great god has always been elegant when he eats, chewing slowly in small bites, when has he gobled it up so much?

Gong Yin picked up the porridge bowl, the bowl covered his chin, he quickly swallowed the porridge in the bowl in one go, put down the chopsticks, and said, "I still have something to do, you can go by yourself." Don't sneak away again, let Yu Chun follow. ”

A woman in love is more sensitive than usual, Jing Hengbo immediately poked his head out, "What's wrong?" ”

Gong Yin's chopsticks stopped, and his first reaction was to refuse, but when he looked up and saw her eyes, his heart immediately softened, and he was about to nod, when he suddenly shook his hand.

"Shall we go out for a walk?" She held his arm and made a request, her eyes shining with longing, "It's rare to take a break." ”

"Oh." Jing Hengbo was a little regretful, the great god didn't know how to appreciate mustard, but there was no way to do it with different tastes.

He bent the corners of his lips, sniffed the refreshing and fragrant fragrance emanating from her hair, felt quiet and happy, took a chopstick to her, and said, "Not bad." But I'm afraid of salty, so you can eat more. ”

It's something she's rare, isn't it? Maybe there is only one copy, this greedy and lazy guy, many times it is clear, and if she wants her to take out the treasure to share, it has to be in her heart, very important, right?

Gong Yin turned her head sideways, looking at her eyes full of expectation, black jade-like eyes, bright and dazzling.

Gong Yin took a piece and chewed it slowly, Jing Hengbo stared at him with burning eyes, and couldn't wait to ask, "Is it delicious?" Is it tasty? ”

But when she took it out and shared it with him, she felt that she had made the most of it.

Such a bag of treasures, countless times when she lost her appetite and wanted to tear it off, and countless times hesitated, many things in modern times, in ancient times, they were extremely precious. I don't know if it's because of the soil quality, most of the small dishes in the wilderness are salty and astringent, and they are far from being able to compare with even the simplest mustard made by modern technology.

Pickles-kun, how are you doing lately? Your official CP instant noodles and ham sausage miss you very much!

When Jing Hengbo took out this bag of mustard in the crack in the inner layer of the box, he burst into tears-the taste of a long time!

That's right, the most common and popular side dish is the classic that both the north and the south love to accompany countless people through the canteen years: mustard is also.

The white porcelain plate is delicate and exquisite, revealing a bit of jade green background, and a handful of pale yellow slender stem-like vegetables are dotted with a little bright red pepper, the color is bright and appetizing.

Jing Hengbo smiled and opened the silver lid of a white porcelain plate for him, "Dangdangdang, the world's first refreshing appetizer essential for home travel appears!" ”

"I'm afraid that if you pretend, I won't be able to eat a mouthful of hot porridge." The great god still had a vicious tongue and gentle movements, and his movements quickly sandwiched a plate of snacks for her.

"Hey, I want to pretend for you myself." Jing Hengbo regretted the loss of an opportunity to give love.

Gong Yin's face looked better, and Jing Hengbo led him to sit on the stone table under the flower stand on the side. waved his hand to order all the people who came up to serve to retreat, and without waiting for Jing Hengbo to help him, he took the bowl on the side and filled a bowl of porridge for her.

Sister Cui rolled her eyes - stirring twice in the rice bowl with her hand was considered to be porridge, but it was the first time she had heard of it.

Jing Hengbo was already hungry, and when he saw it, he hurriedly cheered: "Send it, send it." He showed off to Gong Yin again, "You must taste it, I boiled today's porridge, and I prepared the side dishes for you." ”

Sister Cui held the tray, hesitating to come in or not, now at this hour, is there still a need to send breakfast?

I want to laugh and hold back, no, this laugh comes out, don't think about the god serving her again in the future, look at his little face and blue face.

She hissed and inhaled, thinking about praying that this hair would be washed longer and longer, and sure enough, God heard it this time, and it was long enough to wash her hair for a year.

By the time Jing Hengbo was finally able to get up from the recliner, she already felt that her bones were sore, and her scalp was hot.

A head washed for half a morning.

……

The great god raised his hands that had been scalded red by the water, looked at the white foam that still existed in the basin, was silent for a long time, turned his head, and said, "Change the water." ”

She was stunned for a long time before she said "ah": "I'm going, Gong Yin, why haven't you finished washing yet?" My bones are sore, and besides, why do I feel so much pain in my scalp......"

After half an hour, Jing Hengbo woke up with a grunt, and after a long time of dazing, he saw a huge bucket on the ground, which was full of hot water, and the guards in the distance were standing crookedly, splashing water all over the ground.

……

Half an hour later, he snapped his fingers for the twelfth time, "Change the water." ”

……

Originally, she proposed to help him wash in the future, and she was a little tempted, but now it seems that she has rightly refused.

There was still a lot of foam in the basin, and he sighed again, thinking to himself what the hell was this? A little stuff, how is it so much foam? It seems that she is washing more and more, and it seems that her things may not be good things, what kind of liquid is this hair shampoo, she really has to wash it like this, so as not to exhaust people to death.

He sighed, thinking that with this woman, his heart had to be stronger.

Raw moths......

His stare was about to turn into a stare, and one arm was already raised, trying to wake her up, but before the water-stained fingers touched her face, he took it back, and flicked the water off his fingertips so that it wouldn't fall on her face and disturb her sleep.

He stared at her hard for a long time, as if he wanted to wake her up and answer the last fateful sentence just now. However, the guy who got up too early in the morning just didn't cooperate, so he turned over, hugged one of his arms, and muttered and put his face on his arm.

She didn't answer, her snort was heavy, she was already asleep, her head was softly tilted in the sun, and a smile on the corner of her mouth was still not blown by the wind.

"Huh?" He stopped and tilted his head, "What? ”

"Really, good Shuhu......" she couldn't speak clearly, "I'm going to wash your hair, I'm going to wash your clothes, I'm going to cover you with a quilt, I'm going to give you a moth......"

"Don't."

"I'll wash it for you next time."

"Hmm."

"Gong Yin, it's very comfortable to wash your hair."

She doesn't care, can't be washed for a while? Just right. Wash slowly. Today is the day of rest, today she wants to be with him, today she will kill whoever will spoil the scenery, and today she will wash her hair.

The voice is cold, but the finger movements are lighter, and he changed a basin of water, and there is still white foam in the basin, he has the patience to continue, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if he washes it cleanly, he washes it slowly, today is the day of rest, today she is here, and the ministers don't meet today, he is washing his hair.

"Silly ......"

“…… Nothing, just want to call your name, Gong Yin...... Gong Yin...... What a nice name......"

"What the hell are you going to say?"

"Gong Yin."

"Hmm."

"Gong Yin."

"Hmm."

"Gong Yin ......"

"Hmm."

"Gong Yin ......"

Under the tree, there is a low murmur from time to time, which is also like a dream whirling and sweet.

The light and shadow are like a veil, the morning glow is pale golden red, the sound of the water is slight, the smile is shallow, the flowers are faint, the wind is gentle, and the water droplets that the fingertips inadvertently bounce up, crystal like a dream.

The sun was shining brightly, piercing a dense green leaf, illuminating the woman lying under the tree and the man sitting, her hand resting on her heart, the corners of her lips full of secret joy, a black hair swinging in the copper basin, he sat beside her head, gently scrubbed her long hair on the copper basin, the sunlight illuminated his side face, a look of concentration and clarity.

His fingertips scratched lightly on her scalp, with the right amount of force, and she hummed like a cat, and shuddered secretly, and couldn't help but spread out in the sun.

The slightly cool liquid was covered, and he gently rubbed it for her without a teacher, and the hair was wrapped between his fingers, giving birth to countless pink and white foams, like a steaming and soft mood at the moment.

As soon as his heart moved, he immediately felt a slight pain, but his lips were slightly curled, gentle.

He stopped and looked down at her, her eyes squinting, her face was delicate and contented, the sunlight was cut off by the shadow of the flowers, covering her cheeks thickly and faintly, blending the lines more softly, like a carefree kitten.

Jing Hengbo felt the cold liquid covering the top of her hair from his palm, she liked the feeling of being wrapped around the top of her head, there was a kind of beauty of being protected, and she couldn't help but put her head up and rub against his palm.

The bottle was half empty in an instant, and he shook the bottle and shook his head, feeling that although this thing was fragrant and convenient, it was really useless.

He didn't ask, neither of them wanted to speak, and they didn't want to let the voice disturb the peaceful mood of the moment. He was very clever enough to open the lid of the shampoo bottle by himself, first poured it, but didn't pour it out, thought about it, squeezed it, and sure enough, squeezed out a big lump, he stared at that lump, a little unsure whether it was more or less, thought about it, and squeezed another lump.

She closed her eyes and smiled at the corners of her mouth. I don't want to tell him how to use the shampoo, I just want this moment to drag on longer, longer.

He was moving gently, covering the top of her hair with a cloth towel, and then slowly going down, shaking off her hair one by one, soaking it in hot water, seeing that the hair in the water was black and bright like a cloud, gently and gracefully, and it was also a graceful gesture, teasing his heart.

Jing Hengbo let out a comfortable "um...... sound, relaxed his body, and the moment the hot water overflowed his scalp, his heart seemed to be hot.

Listening to her tone, he was a little stunned, let out a low "um", and held her hair a little carefully, dipping it into the hot water.

She was born with a lazy and slightly hoarse voice, not charming and amorous, but she was born proud, and never disdained a pretentious tone, but at this moment she understood that the mood of love is naturally rippling, and it is lingering without pretentiousness. Each tone is tempered by the secret mood of joy, and the exit is the most natural love.

Somehow, there was a nasal sound in the voice, tossing and turning, whirling, and the tail note turned seven or eight turns, ecstasy.

He didn't move for a long time, but she felt that her hair trembled slightly, and she couldn't help but smile and urge him, "Hey, the water is cold." ”

Gong Yin's fingers couldn't help but curl slightly, only to feel that what he was holding was a cloud, or a dream. The clouds are the clouds that wander in the sky, indulgent, romantic and free; Dreams are dreams that are ironed in the heart, warm, secret, and close. The faint fragrance is also like a flower that suddenly opens, uninvited into the nose, and her body fragrance is different, lighter, with a natural floral fragrance, being swept by such a fragrance, it will make people feel that their hearts are as soft as the hair in the palm of their hands for a moment.

The long hair is not pure black, Jing Hengbo once dyed blonde hair, but he dyed it himself, the effect was not satisfactory, and then it was washed off with a decolorizer, and now the hair color is slowly recovering, so the hair color presented is very special, a bit like maroon, fortunately, the foundation is good, the luster is not reduced, and each one is shining in the sun.

A long hair curled slightly, and the clouds spread out in his palm.

Born with good hair, almost as soon as his fingers were lightly brushed, the crimson brocade headband slid down leisurely.

She doesn't like buns, she will comb a simple bun at court meetings, and she usually wears it when there is no one else, and when she needs to act, she will tie it up like this.

He seemed to pause, and then, a pair of hands reached over and gently untied the headband of her hair.

She turned over on the chaise longue, not looking at him so as not to embarrass him, and said with a smile: "Help me untie my hair, it's so itchy." ”

Be calm, calm.

Without the opportunity to wash her hair from the great god himself, she would vomit to death.

The heat is warm and soft, and the eye waves of the horizontal waves in the heat are also as full as water. She curled the corners of her lips slightly, and the joy in her heart opened like a flower, but she didn't want to make a noise at this moment, she was afraid that as soon as she made a sound, as soon as she expressed it, the guy who was actually sullen and shy in his bones would throw down the handkerchief and run away.

Jing Hengbo didn't speak, he lay on his side with a smile, watching Gong Yin test the water. This is the first time she has encountered Gong Yin's poisonous tongue and does not reply to her mouth, Gong Yin rarely did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, lowered her head to concentrate on testing the water temperature, and the white heat rose up, covering his eyes, only seeing long hanging eyelashes, condensing the water vapor like a fine diamond.

"Some people are stupid and will get a neck of water when they wash their hair." He reached out to adjust the temperature of the water, and didn't look at her, "I want to see if she's still so stupid with someone to help." ”

"Gong Yin......" she whispered, in disbelief, "you...... Are you going to wash my hair? ”

"Oh." Jing Hengbo lay down, watched him drive away the guards, and took matters into his own hands, moving the hot water basin rack to the back of the recliner, and slowly widened his eyes.

Hoarse? What do you mean? Before Jing Hengbo could react, he had already pulled him over and pressed him on the recliner, "Lie down." ”

"Are you belittling my hands-on skills?" The great god said.

"Oh." Jing Hengbo didn't think to protest after he finished agreeing, "No, I like to wash my hair when I take a shower, so washing will make my neck water." ”

"Let's wash my hair." He was dressed as white as snow, standing in front of the steaming basin stand, greeting her like a master shaved his head. The expression is calm and natural.

Gong Yin immediately stood up, summoned the guards to give a few words, and someone set up a simple shed, someone brought hot water, and someone dragged a recliner.

It's weird, it's weird.

"Itchy." Jing Hengbo only felt that it was itchy all over his body to see him.

"Is your head itchy?"

"Washing your hair."

"Is this a shampoo or a bath?"

"Yes." Jing Hengbo couldn't keep up with the trip, and replied blankly.

The more embarrassed he was, the more he wanted to get rid of the embarrassment, so he simply picked up the bottle seriously and said, "Why can't you try it?" ”

The great god really didn't know that his attention was lingering in the wrong place just now......

Jing Hengbo blinked at him - Great God, do you know what you're talking about now?

Gong Yin's eyes quickly flashed away, picked up a bottle randomly, and said, "Try it." ”

“…… It's much easier to use than those pancreatic bath beans now, oops, I haven't used these for a long time, and I even miss my scalp......" Jing Hengbo blinked his eyes and saw someone's expression, and was stunned, "Hey, why is your face red?" What kind of face do you blush? ”

Gong Yin's eyes naturally followed the curve of her body, watching the tip of her elbow rub softly against her graceful body...... He suddenly rolled his eyes.

"......Washing your hair and taking a shower," Jing Hengbo lazily gestured to wipe the soap.

Jing Hengbo glanced at it, it was a small sample of shampoo and shower gel.

"What are these two?" In order to avoid the female pervert from continuing to take advantage, Gong Yin, who has never been nosy, hurriedly picked up the other two small blue and white bottles.

Jing Hengbo smiled and rubbed his palm, and honestly retracted it, she is not a female hooligan who prostitutes herself during the day, she just likes to tease him, she likes to see his appearance of trying to control himself and barely controlling, and the reddish earlobes again and again, she really has an appetite......

Gong Yin's palm was raised, and her flower-like red lips were separated, and she looked like she had a headache - the female pervert was so enthusiastic and outgoing, once she had her mind determined, she shouted day and night to kiss, pounce, and sleep...... That's all well and good, but shouldn't you wait for the night......

After speaking, he went to pick his neck again, to "smell the fragrance or not".

Jing Hengbo finished brushing his teeth, sprayed water at the sky, and when he turned around and saw his movements, he was surprised: "What are you doing putting it away?" Not going to use it? This thing is very good, isn't it particularly comfortable? She smiled and leaned over, bumped his shoulder, and said softly, "This is for the pre-kissing, fresh breath...... Come, do we want to smell it up close, is it fragrant? ”

He swallowed silently, beckoned, motioned to the guards who had avoided far away, gave brocade, wrapped the toothpaste and toothbrush in layers, and put it back in the bag.

The handle of the toothbrush was hot in his palm, and his heart seemed to be hot, and the burning heat was surging and blocking his heart, and he felt the fishy sweet breath in his throat.

Rao was so, and she still chose to leave the only thing to him.

The contents of this whole bag are wonderful, and there is only one serving. Needless to say, it is the only thing in the Great Wilderness, she has stayed by her side for so long, she is not willing to use it, and she must be gone when she runs out.

Gong Yin looked down at the toothbrush in his hand, the light blue handle, the white neatly cut wavy brush head, the handle texture is like jade, a wonderful little thing.

Jing Hengbo has always been coaxing, and sure enough, he immediately smiled and bent his eyes because of his considerate actions, and said: "There is only one tube of this toothpaste, you can use it yourself in the future." "While brushing your teeth with joy.

Seeing her stupid expression, he just curled the corners of his lips slightly, reached out to take her white porcelain mouthwash cup, took a small brush made of her imitation toothbrush, squeezed some toothpaste, and pushed it in front of her.

Jing Hengbo watched dumbfounded as the great god was holding a toothbrush and was leisurely - oops, she hadn't had time to show off her properly, and she was planning to slowly teach him to take advantage of the verbal advantage if he didn't understand it, oops, the IQ god is so annoying!

Well, though, it smells and feels really much better than green salt......

As for the action, just look at her expression and know if it's right.

I've talked about brushing my teeth. It's not pearl paste, you can't eat it, of course it's used to wipe your teeth, use that weird brush to pick it up, naturally use a brush to brush it, what's the difference between wiping your teeth with wicker dipped in green salt? But the utensils are a little special.

How do you know? This stupid woman, don't you know that there is a kind of person with the answer written on her face?

Gong Yin glanced at her, brushed it tentatively, and saw that the expression on her face became more and more shocked, and she became more and more sure that she was doing the right thing, so she brushed it up slowly.

"How do you know that......"

Jing Hengbo's face was drenched, he looked at it dumbfounded, and almost threw the basin in his hand.

On the side, Gong Yin picked up his celadon mouthwasher, calmly picked up the light blue toothbrush, squeezed the toothpaste onto the toothbrush without hurry, and slowly put it in his mouth.

Jing Hengbo wiped a lot of foam on his face, washed his face with three basins of water, and muttered regretfully: "I shouldn't have used it for you if I knew it, and it's too late if I don't use it for you now, you will never know how to use it...... Hey? Huh? How did you use it? How do you know? Ahhh ”

You're only two goods! You've got two on every finger!

Right cheek: "Goods".

Left cheek: "Two".

He actually wrote!

Jing Hengbo didn't have time to scold him, so he hurriedly went to wash it crying, and looked at the basin, I damn it, so creative!

Like your sister, my heart is stuffed!

"I don't think it's for food, maybe it's your pearl cream." After he finished applying, he said to her with a serious face, "Snow white and moist, slightly fragrant, I think it's good." How does it feel? ”

He smeared his fingers a few times and made several marks on her face.

"Uh......"

The laughter came to an abrupt end.

He nodded, his fingers down, and she was about to laugh when he suddenly stretched out his fingers so quickly that the toothpaste was on her face!

"Try it." She replied slyly.

"Food?" He asked, holding the toothpaste close to his lips, catching a glimpse of her burning gaze out of the corner of his eye.

I don't want to think about it, what kind of identity he is, does he really have a bad habit of casually eating strange things?

This woman didn't have a good heart, did she?

The look on her face was too excited, Gong Yin Qing Lingling's eyes flickered, and her hands froze.

Jing Hengbo didn't answer, and looked at it with a smile, it seems that the great god is likely to think that this is something to eat, eat it, eat it, she can laugh at him for the rest of her life hahaha, she is fed up with being crushed by his IQ hahaha.

Gong Yin had already caught it with his fingers and sniffed it, the fragrance was slightly sweet, which was very appetizing.

"Oops, don't pinch it. Squeeze it out and waste it. Jing Hengbo just wanted to make fun of him, but when he saw him pinching hard, he hurriedly picked up a toothbrush to pick it up.

Maybe I can't figure out that there are still words in this world that I don't know?

"What is this?" Gong Yin picked up the tube, pinched it, and felt that there seemed to be a paste in it. Looking at the surface, he was a little puzzled by Colgate's three simplified characters, and his face seemed a little depressed.

Now this toiletry set has become the only set of treasures in the other world, and she feels the need to take it out and share it with him.

She was probably the only one of the four people she had with her toiletry set, as she thought she might not find a hotel on the first night – four people didn't have IDs.

When they fled from the institute, the four of them packed their bags and had their own styles. Jing Hengbo remembered that Jun Ke had the most clothes, and she didn't pay much attention to external things, but she was worried that she would have no money to wear clothes after going out, and most of the little denim bags were clothes; Tai Shi Yan has a hard temperament, disgusted with everything in the institute, and firmly believes that he can earn everything with his hands after he goes out, so a few things are stuffed in the small box completely randomly, and finally he is not satisfied, Wen Zhen She doesn't remember, but she vaguely saw her stuffing a frying pan into her big bag...... As for herself, the box is the largest and has the most things, and she has everything, so she can't wait to move all the belongings of the institute, but most of the clothes are also clothes, and some clothes really can't be stuffed, and some are thrown to Tai Shiyan and Jun Ke.

Jing Hengbo was holding his only set of toiletries, with a baby look on his face. I didn't feel distressed, I took it out for the great god, and she was still willing to do it.

Gong Yin's gaze fell on the bag, like all the strange things she had, this bag was also very peculiar, completely transparent, smooth and soft, like skin but not skin, and there was no material to see. You can see that there are several things inside: a soft tube, a brightly colored, light blue brush with a hairy end, a white special comb, and a round, hard color box. There are also two small white flat round bottles.

She took out a transparent bag from her back and shook it at him, "You're going to love it!" ”

"Brush your teeth and brush your teeth, I brought you something good today."

Having made up her mind, her face turned pale.

Well, until then, don't rush and don't freak him out and hide......

Jing Hengbo was sad for a long time, and felt that some things were still very necessary, so let's try again next time......

As soon as Gong Yin turned his head, he saw a wonderful expression on someone's face that was ambiguous, cigarette-smoking, obscene, frightened and worried, and that expression developed to the end, turning into lowering his eyes, constantly strafing back and forth at him somewhere, and he suddenly had the urge to quickly use the shield to protect his waist down......

Jing Hengbo's eyes widened in horror - ah, no! Yes! Right?

Really. She snorted, feeling that the great god was too hypocritical, the queen can marry the national teacher, and my sister is also willing to marry you, although you don't say it, you must also be willing to marry your sister, why don't you want to give your sister a try? Is he afraid that after trying, his sister will abandon him?

She knew in her heart that this was probably an illusion mechanism that controlled her consciousness, but because it was too realistic, she subconsciously didn't want to take risks, so she couldn't teleport, so she had to give up her desire to knock that guy down.

I don't know if the bed is cute or not...... Jing Hengbo pulled his hair resentfully...... The great god changed the password of the gate, and even set up a strange barrier in the hall, her teleportation that was everywhere was blocked, and she sneaked in several times, and encountered strange things. Sometimes it was a pitch-black darkness that made her frightened and hastened to flash; Sometimes it was a wet white, she couldn't see anything, and she didn't dare to step forward indiscriminately. Sometimes it's just like a pool of seawater, she is daunted, where do she dare to step in.

But she thought it was cute! The red ears are cute, the red cheeks are cute, the eyes that look left and right are cute, and the posture of leaning forward but leaning back is even cuter.

"Today's day off, why don't you go to work, have you forgotten?" She smiled, and sure enough, she saw the great god's face turn red with embarrassment again.

Jing Hengbo pouted - the necessary trick of the great god after every shyness - talking about business and pretending to be serious.

"Don't you go wash up yet? When the meeting is missed, you won't want to participate in it again. ”

His eyes were high above her head, staring at a cloud in the distance, behind her ears and cheeks, and the pale red seemed to be more pronounced.

Gong Yin is in ...... Look at the floating clouds.

"I didn't brush my teeth, I didn't wash my face, what do you smell, if you don't think it smells good, you can kiss me back, anyway, you didn't brush your teeth or wash your face, I don't mind you." She smiled and said quickly in one breath, blinking at him.

She stood on tiptoe, grabbed and wanted to push away, she was reluctant to push and scared to try to cover the bushes in the daytime, her lips pursed like flowers, "Chirp." "The ground is pecking fast.

Sister originally just wanted to tease you, but now she doesn't plan to let you go!

The tsundere emperor who is not careful!

Admit that you want to die too?

Ah, hey, you hate me with your poisonous tongue as you move into the bushes, suggesting that what the hell am I trying to make trouble?

Jing Hengbo blinked.

He paused, turned his eyes, his tone was still light, but his voice seemed a little hoarse: "You haven't washed yet, have you?" He moved to the back of a bush of flowers.

Gong Yin stared at her slightly moist red lips, gently pursed her posture like a silent invitation, a faint ginseng fragrance emanated between her lips and teeth, and a strange but charming fragrance fluttered, and the breeze on all sides seemed to be dyed with the breath of spring, soft and low.

She was happy in her heart, put down the bowl, hooked his neck, and whispered in his ear: "The ginseng soup is so fragrant, can you taste it too?" ”

She inadvertently raised her head and saw Gong Yin's face bowed, his dark eyes focused and calm, staring at her bowl, watching her drink soup seriously. It was another kind of wordless tenderness, in the meticulous attention of every minute.

Jing Hengbo was talking dryly, drank it with his hand, and said with a smile: "I am also ready to give you love." ”

Gong Yin pulled his hand back and glanced at her, "." He picked up the ginseng tea on the table, tested the temperature on the edge of the bowl with his fingertips, and then handed it to her and said, "Drink it." ”

She looked up at his height and compared her own height, a little regrettable that the most cute height difference standard was not enough, and blamed herself for being too tall.

"You're not doing the right thing." Jing Hengbo was not polite, grabbed his palm with one hand, covered it on his palm, and curled his palm into a ball with the other hand, wrapping his hand, "Which, you should be like this, wrap my hand and rub it for me, how warm, moving, intimate, and Korean drama fan......"

Gong Yin held her hand with her backhand, took the cloth towel on the side, wiped her carefully, and said, "The weather is already cold, what are you doing with cold water?" When will you be able to stop somewhat? While criticizing, his fingertips flicked on her palm, seemingly unceremonious, but Jing Hengbo's cold hand immediately warmed.

Jing Hengbo rolled his eyes - forever so bad for the scenery! He simply rubbed both hands on his back and wiped them back and forth.

She snapped up behind him, stood on tiptoe, and was about to stretch out his hands, when he suddenly stood up to the side and said, "You haven't wiped your hands clean, what do you want to do?" ”

Her steps were snapping, and he didn't seem to know that there was warm ginseng tea on the table next to her.

I thought it was too late, Meng Hu would stop her, and the guards would gradually appear to disturb the world of the two, and Gong Yin might have had breakfast. Who knew that when she hurriedly crossed the side door, she saw Jingting quietly, Gong Yin was light, standing in front of the huge octagonal copper fish tank in the courtyard to watch the fish.