Chapter 66

Or in her addiction to romance novels!

You must not let Ling Jingyan see it! Wen Rong only had this thought in his heart at this moment.

Especially the huge cover of the book, "Ghost Blood Lord is too haunting", such a word that obviously leads to reverie!

"Can't show me?" Wen Rong's obvious refusal made Ling Jingyan's eyes dim, and his depressed mood made the pressure on his body obviously.

It was as if dark clouds were gathering all around.

"Not really." How dare Wen Rong go to see Ling Jingyan? Eyes dodgy and dodgy.

Woo woo, she thought that Ling Jingyan was in charge of a huge business empire, and she naturally had a lot of opportunities, so she had the kung fu to look at her, so she secretly brought the romance novel she brought back from the dormitory to the study to read.

How did he know that Ling Jingyan not only looked at her side, but also came to inquire in person, he must have found out that she was reading these messy books to criticize her.

Wen Rong is like a primary school student who has been caught by a teacher, flustered, scared and at a loss.

Actually, she can't blame her.,In this book, she just saw that the male and female protagonists have been misunderstanding each other.,Finally, there are signs of clearing the clouds.,Where can she endure it?,Naturally, I want to see the follow-up early.。

I don't blame her for being weak-hearted, because the clip she was watching was just a little bit...... Naturally, he didn't dare to let Ling Jingyan know, if he knew, would he think that she was reading a book on "that aspect", right?

Woo, her good image......

How will she face Ling Jingyan in the future?

"Are you angry?" After the warmth, I felt the low pressure around me.

Ling Jingyan's aura was too powerful, whether he was happy or depressed, he infected the people around him, making it impossible to withdraw from it.

Ling Jingyan didn't say a word, her long body stood beside Wen Rong, her head lowered and her eyes lowered to stare at Wen Rong's thick and shiny black hair.

Wen Rong became more and more uneasy in this silent space, his small body pressed the book and did not dare to show it at all, and his white little hand quietly stretched out to Ling Jingyan, ready to pull the hem of his clothes or sell cute palms to beg for forgiveness.

As a result, it was sad to find that Ling Jingyan's well-textured white shirt was always tucked into black trousers, unchanged, meticulous, and rigorous like an old pedant.

What's even more tragic is that at this moment, Ling Jingyan has her hands in her trouser pockets, and her long jade body is standing beside her, only looking down at her, looking at her deeply.

He is restrained and rigorous, and he ......

Wen Rong wants to cry without tears.

Ruthless, gritting his teeth, Wen Rong decided to let go, his arms gently and softly wrapped around Ling Jingyan's right knee, feeling his obvious stiffness.

Wen Rong decided to ignore it.

She couldn't help it, she didn't dare to get up, that would expose the book under her, Ling Jingyan was tall, she could barely hug his knees, if she hugged her calves, it would be too imposing.

can only continue to be coquettish and cute: "Jingyan, I won't read this kind of book in your study in the future, don't be angry, okay?" ”

Although Ling Jingyan's face was very calm at the moment, he couldn't tell whether it was sadness or joy, sorrow or sorrow, but he knew it himself, and said in a hoarse and low voice: "What book?" ”

What book will she be reading? Such an unusual initiative!

"Oh, it's a novel, you definitely don't like to read it!" Wen Rong leaned her scorching little face against Ling Jingyan's stiff knees, and there was still a face to look at him.