Chapter 322: It Feels a Little Bad

The gentleman can be caring.

is so gentle and gentle, I just want to flow for a long time.

Xiao Que'er didn't appreciate it at all, glanced at him, picked up the ribs and bit it hard, who wanted him to protect it, hum.

Why are you angry?

Oh.

It's definitely not nice to be locked up here.

Jun Shaoqing consciously took the blame, after all, he couldn't even get out of the door because he even affected her, which was indeed a great torture for such a lively little finch.

"Don't worry, you'll be able to get out soon."

He had already ordered the eradication of the Night, and it would take a week to uproot it at the earliest, but at most a month, and she would be free when she wanted, and she could go wherever she wanted.

The little finch did not speak.

Even if he told him about this elm pimple, he wouldn't appreciate it, and maybe he would turn his face.

The meals were delicious.

The little finch went back to the living room after eating a small belly, lay down, and took out her mobile phone.

"How?"

"Isn't it sweet to talk about love?"

Ye Lige sent her a message, and Xiao Que'er pouted: "No, Jun Shaoqing's guy is an elm pimple, as soon as I treat him a little better, he will blackface me, but the strange thing is that I am fierce to him, and he is good to me." ”

"That's weird."

"Do you feel like he likes you?"

The question of Ye Lige really stumped Xiao Qi'er, hesitated, and replied: "I don't know, have I ever been in love, how do I know if he likes me or not." ”

"Huh."

Ye Lige smiled.

"Laughing at what?"

Mo Bingyan just pushed the door in, and saw Ye Lige lying on the bed with a smile on his face, and his brows raised slightly.

"Little finch, she is now in love with Jun Shaoqing, this love is a bit difficult, she said that she doesn't know if Jun Shaoqing likes her or not, and then she is fierce, Jun Shaoqing is good to her, she is better to Jun Shaoqing, Jun Shaoqing still turns his face."

I really don't know what this means.

"From what I know about Jun Shaoqing, if he doesn't like Xiao Queer, Xiao Que has no chance to go back with him."

"So?"

"Then I'll tell you what you said to Little Sparrow."

Yeli Song entered the voice: "Your brother-in-law said, with his understanding of Jun Shaoqing, if Jun Shaoqing doesn't like you, he won't take you home at all." ”

"Really?"

Why didn't Xiao Que believe it so much: "He said that he brought me back just to protect me, and when the danger was lifted, he would let me go." ”

"That's all excuses."

"For Jun Shaoqing, the life or death of irrelevant people has nothing to do with him."

Mo Bingyan is a man, and a man knows a man best.

What's more, they are originally the same kind of people, and they know if they don't like it.

Don't say take it home.

I'm afraid that she will be beaten and killed, and she won't bother to say a word.

"Hear that?"

"That's what your brother-in-law said, so don't think about it so much, talk about it."

The night song sent Mo Bingyan's original words.

The little finch listened to the voice from the other end, the corners of her lips turned up unconsciously, and her smile was bright.

I like it.

Why is this person so annoying, he obviously likes it, and he has to pretend to be cool.

"That's right."

"Isn't it true that a man likes a woman and is very irresistant?"

"In me, the female protagonist throws a flattering eye casually, the male protagonist can't stand it, Jun Shaoqing doesn't seem to have feelings for me, I'm going to strip naked, and he won't even look at it."

Speaking of which.

Xiao Que was angry, and he couldn't wait to open Jun Shaoqing's elm head melon to see what was inside.

"Haha......"

"I understand that."

"Maybe he just feels it so much, so he doesn't dare to look at it."

Ye Lige said and glanced at Mo Bingyan proudly.

Isn't that what this guy is?

obviously has a special feeling for her, and then when the relationship is not yet determined, he doesn't dare to look at her at all.

"I see."

The little finch had an epiphany, no wonder the guy always had his back to her.

Hey.

Thinking of Jun Shaoqing's red-eared appearance, Xiao Que pursed his lips and smiled. Let's read a book

That's too sweet, isn't it?

In spite of.

Just tease him and see how long he can last?

Jun Shaoqing, who didn't know that he was being calculated, suddenly felt his eyelids tremble.

Pack up.

Walk out of the dining room.

The TV is on.

The little finch is writhing and dancing to the rumba tutorial on TV.

This is normal.

Girls, full of food, dancing, fitness, weight loss.

But......

At this moment, the little finch was wearing his shirt, and it was only up to his thighs, and there was nothing hanging inside.

This raised hand......

Jun Shaoqing's nosebleed almost didn't squirt, so he hurriedly avoided his eyes and pretended not to see anything.

But blushing.

My heart fluttered, and I almost jumped out of my throat.

"Huh?"

"Here we go."

When the little finch turned around, she saw someone's red-faced appearance, and she almost didn't laugh.

Sure enough.

What Xiao Ge'er said was right, it was because he felt so much that he didn't dare to look at it.

"Isn't it okay to be so active when you're full?"

Jun Shaoqing's voice was a little hoarse, his mouth was dry, his heart trembled, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

"yes."

"You can't exercise if you're full."

The little finch sat down on the sofa and hooked her finger at him: "Come here." ”

"Huh?"

Jun Shaoqing came over and sat a meter away.

"Nasty."

"Why are you doing all this far?"

The little finch stretched out her long legs and pulled her on his thigh: "Come, give me a massage." ”

"Huh?"

Jun Shaoqing was dumbfounded, what's going on?

No.

He didn't mind giving her a massage, but she was a lonely man and a widow, and she was still dressed so coolly, it felt a little bad.

"What are you doing?"

"People have sore feet, can't you help them pinch them?"

Xiao Qi'er's beautiful eyes glared, and Jun Shaoqing: "It's okay, but it's ...... Ahem......"

To the clear and innocent beautiful eyes of the woman.

He felt that his thoughts were too dirty, they were simply too bad to speak.

"But nothing."

"Hurry."

"Let me tell you, not everyone is so lucky to help me pinch my feet."

Xiao Que'er lay back, took out her mobile phone and pretended to play with her mobile phone, but in fact, she turned on the camera and faced Jun Shaoqing's face, through the lens, every change on Jun Shaoqing's face did not escape her eyes.

Hey......

Xiao Lige is right.

He is really shy, it's simple, he is twenty-eight years old, and he is still the same as a young boy who has just fallen in love.

"Pinch, pinch, where?"

Someone's Adam's apple is moving slowly.

The little finch rubbed her little feet forward: "You can pinch wherever you want, anyway, both feet are sore." ”

“……”

Jun Shaoqing glanced at the little finch.

She was staring at her phone, although she didn't look at each other, the hidden undercurrent in Jun Shaoqing's eyes fell into Xiao Que'er's eyes, and she almost didn't laugh.

"Hurry up."

The little finch's little feet rubbed Jun Shaoqing's thighs again.

No way.

Gotta hold on.

You can't let him know that this is teasing him, otherwise it would be so fun.