The next morning, the light of the morning light poured into the girl's pink room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the scenery opened her eyes in a daze, and found herself lying in a warm quilt.

Hmm(⊙o⊙)...

She sat up with a carp and scratched at her hair with a blank expression.

Wow, that's weird.

Aren't I singing with Youyan at KTV, why did they suddenly go back to bed?

Looking down at the time, wow, it's morning, when did I come home, when did I fall asleep, why was my head blank, and I didn't have any impression at all?

Shaking his little head, Jing Hua tried to think about it again, but he still couldn't think of anything, so he simply lifted the quilt and got out of bed to go to the bathroom to wash.

However, when Jing Hua saw her miserable little face in the mirror, she suddenly collapsed and wanted to bite someone!

Ahh

Heartache washed off his little face, and carefully touched up the ugly makeup again, and after making sure that there was no problem, Jing Hua walked out of the room with confidence.

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In the bright living room, Maple Wood Xing, who was wearing the president's uniform, was sitting at the dining table and drinking orange juice elegantly, and the picture looked so handsome that it exploded!

Jing Hua jumped over, sat down opposite him, and asked casually, "Maple Xing, did you take me back to my room last night?" ”

Maple looked at her expressionlessly, and asked coldly, "Otherwise, who do you think it is?" ”

This tone, why does it sound so rushed?

Jing Hua frowned, only to find that the demon's face seemed to be ugly, as if someone owed him tens of millions.

Pursing her lips, she asked cautiously, "Fengmuxing, what's wrong with you, you're in a bad mood?" ”

Oh, it's really rare, this stinky girl will take the initiative to care about him?

Maple Muxing hooked the corners of his mouth self-deprecatingly, if he didn't know that she might already have a man he liked in her heart, he might be very happy, but at this moment he only felt endless desolation, and jealousy that went deep into the bone marrow.

Secretly gritted his teeth, he said indifferently, "Take care of yourself, my business has nothing to do with you." ”

“……”

Inexplicably touched the cold nail, Jing Hua puffed out his cheeks unhappily, what kind of plane is this demon doing, what kind of face is he putting on me?

╭(╯^╰)╮Hmph, yesterday you said that you want to be patient and gentle for me, and it has only been less than 24 hours, and you have put on this annoying stinky face again, a demon who doesn't count when he speaks!

Complaining wildly in his heart, Jing Hua depressedly lowered his head to eat breakfast, but after a few bites, he suddenly felt a hot light watching him.

She hurriedly raised her eyes, met the deep eyes of Maplewood, and her heartbeat suddenly missed a beat.

"You, what are you watching me do?" Jing Hua asked strangely.

Feng Muxing retracted his eyes and said lightly, "There seems to be one less pockmark on your face." ”

Wow, ahhhh

Jing Hua was shocked, and reflexively touched his face, "No, where is one missing, I just counted it carefully..."

Halfway through the words, Jing Huameng realized that he had leaked his mouth, and quickly stopped abruptly, eager to slap himself!

Ahh

A ray of light flashed in Feng Muxing's eyes, and he said casually, "Ordinary girls, they will be very happy to hear that there are fewer pockmarks on their faces, why are you afraid that you don't have pockmarks?" ”

Sao Nian, I have to say, you are the truth!

Jing Hua's eyes dodged, and he replied vaguely, "Where, how can there be, who would be afraid that he would have pockmarks." ”

"Well, that's right." Feng Muxing nodded indifferently, as if believing what she said, did not say anything more, lowered his eyes and quietly continued to eat breakfast.

Strange, is it my delusion, why do I always feel like the devil knows something?

For some reason, Jinghua was inexplicably a little apprehensive, and hung his head with a weak face.