"Want to finish writing?"

Jing Zhe asked with a smile.

When Yu Xiangrong heard this, his face turned even redder.

She was already very slow in writing, but in the past few days, because of the practice mantra taught to her by Jing Zhe, her speed has improved a lot.

But Jing Zhe told her too many stories just now, and she had to think about it a lot for herself, how could she finish it so quickly?

So he turned around, looked at him a little shyly, and said, "Childe... Just wrote a little ... Why don't you take a look at it first! ”

Jing Zhe didn't shirk either, walked up to her side, and looked down.

Because Yu Xiangrong was sitting, Jing Zhe went to see the rice paper in front of her, so he naturally had to bend down and get closer and closer to Yu Xiangrong.

Yu Xiangrong sat there, his nose could smell the unique manly breath on Jing Zhe's body, and he could also feel the warm feeling of his warm breath hitting his earlobe and neck, and his heart beat faster.

She tilted her head slightly, glanced at Jing Zhe secretly, and found that he was staring at the rice paper on the table carefully, looking at his handsome and three-dimensional face so closely, a feeling that she had never felt before hit Xiangrong's heart, making her breathless.

Her face became even redder, and even her breathing became rapid, and there were too many things pouring in in her little head for twenty years, which made her dizzy and dizzy for a while, and her hands were sometimes twisted together and sometimes hung down at her side, and there was nowhere to put them.

At this time, Jing Zhe really didn't think much about it.

He lowered his head, simply wanting to see how Yu Xiangrong wrote, and when he looked at it, it was really not bad, he just told her a rough story, and Yu Xiangrong filled it with a lot of her own things to make the story fuller.

The only flaw is that the writing is a little slow, but it is quite rare for Xiangrong.

Fortunately, the story of the monkey will be serialized for a long time, and there is more time left for Yu Xiangrong, and if it is written too quickly, wouldn't it be boring to finish it in advance?

After reading it, he straightened his waist and found that Yu Xiangrong was looking at him a little stupidly, Jing Zhe smiled: "Want to Rong? ”

"Ah~"

Yu Xiangrong came back to his senses at this time, "Gong... Childe, look... Have you finished reading it? ”

Jing Zhe found that Yu Xiangrong had gotten a lot better when he talked to him, but he would stumble when he was nervous.

"I've read it, it's well written!"

Yu Xiangrong, who was affirmed by Jing Zhe, raised a good-looking arc at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of stars.

"That childe... Tell me the rest! ”

Jing Zhe smiled, subconsciously wanting to touch her head, but his hand reached into the air before stopping.

Yu Xiangrong blinked his peach blossom eyes and continued to look at him with a coquettish appearance, so Jing Zhe smiled: "Greed can't chew too much, these stories are enough, if Xiangrong is finished, how can it be a month or two later, right?" ”

"I can sleep less and write more every day!"

This time, Jing Zhe couldn't hold back, rubbed her head, and said with some pampering: "Xiangrong, I can tell you, writing this story is to practice calligraphy, and then to kill time, write every day when you are free, don't exhaust yourself, do you hear?" ”

With such a concerned tone and the intimate movements in his hands, Yu Xiangrong felt that he should avoid it, but why didn't he have the courage to hide, but felt very happy?

And nodded naturally.

"Hmm."

Her face was filled with satisfaction that she had never felt like she had felt in all these years.

"Besides, by the time you finish writing, I'll probably come back from Jinxi, and I'll come over to tell you every day, do you think it's okay?"

"Hmm."

Yu Xiangrong nodded again, feeling that he was already stupid, but he didn't seem to have the ability to think at this time, what he said, it was a good feeling.

……

"President Jing, Miss!"

The two spoke again, and Yu Zecheng's voice came in from outside the garden.

Yu Zecheng is still relatively good at doing things, he deliberately shouted from a distance, even if it was to remind Jing Zhe, he was also afraid that he would see something that he shouldn't see.

"General Yu, this way!"

Jing Zhe shouted, and Yu Zecheng heard the movement, breathed a sigh of relief and ran over.

"President Jing, Miss, Yu Guogong asked me to invite you over!"

Jing Zhe raised his eyebrows slightly: "What, did Yu Haixing run to complain, so Yu Guogong came to us?" ”

"President Jing is too worried."

Yu Zecheng smiled: "The young master did complain, but Yu Guogong reprimanded him, and he didn't want to ask President Jing Xingshi to ask for guilt, but now it's time for dinner, so I asked me to call you over for dinner!" ”

Jing Zhe nodded, only then was he satisfied, and let Yu Zecheng go first.

He waited for Yu Xiangrong, but Yu Xiangrong didn't leave in a hurry, he was going to pack up the rice paper first, Jing Zhe helped, and it would be put away in a short time.

"Where?"

"Put it in my room... I'll go over myself. ”

As he spoke, he was about to take the things in Jing Zhe's hand, but he dodged them.

"I'll take it, I don't know where you live yet, just stop by and have a look!"

Yu Xiangrong wanted to refuse, but her mouth was too stupid, and Jing Zhe smiled at her, she didn't know what to say, so she could only accept it silently.

Yu Xiangrong walked in front, and Jing Zhe followed behind.

When she came to the door of Yu Xiangrong's room, Yu Xiangrong was a little overwhelmed, she felt that she should let him in and sit? But I don't know how to speak, I always feel that it's not good for two people to just know each other?

Just when she was entangled, Jing Zhe smiled: "Don't be stunned, hurry up and put things in, your father is still waiting for us to eat!" ”

Hearing this, Yu Xiangrong was finally relieved, and glanced at Jing Zhe, his eyes full of gratitude.

As soon as she entered the house with her front feet, Jing Zhe's words sounded from behind her.

"When you're done eating, you can invite me to your room to sit down, Xiangrong!"

“……”

Yu Xiangrong was ashamed and fled.

When she came out of the room, her face was back to normal.

This time, Jing Zhe was in front, she followed behind, the two walked quietly one after the other, and Yu Xiangrong lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jing Zhe stopped suddenly, and Yu Xiangrong didn't pay attention to it, and directly touched it.

Even if Jiaohan Baby felt pain, he didn't say "oops" like ordinary people, but snorted lightly, took two steps back, and looked up at Jing Zhe with a shy face.

"Yes... I'm sorry... Son. ”

The nervous Yu Xiangrong stumbled again.

Jing Zhe saw that she looked cute, and couldn't help but want to tease her, so he laughed evilly and said, "Xiangrong, do you have any thoughts about me?" If there is, you can just say it, and if you don't say it, how do I know? ”

But what is surprising is that the delicate baby is really scary.

"Oh."

“……”

An answer made Jing Zhe speechless.

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