Chapter Seventy-Two: There is a rival in love named Song Ming

Xu Jingyou waved his hand,

"No, no, I have nothing to do with him."

Song Ming glanced at his father and began to stand up. Master Song kept pushing and shoving him, prompting him to speak, and Xu Jingyou frowned.

What is this for?

I saw Song Ming's face flushed,

"Jing You, what do you think of me?"

Ji Cheng: How long will you wait if you don't go out at this time?

Strike decisively and call her name at maximum volume.

"Xu Jingyou! The clothes are done—"

There was silence on Master Song's side.

"Wash it and dry it, hang it on the balcony."

Ji Cheng didn't plan to dry his clothes, he sat next to her, deliberately revealing half of his face in the camera.

Song Ming was stunned, "Jing You, who is this?"

Xu Jingyou explained honestly:

"Oh, it's my boss, don't get me wrong, his clothes are dirty, I'll help him clean up, so stay at my house for the time being."

Ji Cheng was speechless, is it necessary to clarify the relationship in such a hurry?

switched to a smiling face and greeted politely, "Hello, I'm Ji Cheng." ”

"Oh, good." Song Ming replied perfunctorily, and the topic turned to Xu Jingyou again,

"Jing You, you haven't answered me yet—"

Xu Jingyou circled, "Answer?" What answer? Oh –

"Senior brother, why do you have to ask me for this grass when you are so handsome now? I'm still young, so I didn't plan on these ......."

"Jing You, you are twenty-five, not small."

Xu Jingyou: Uh......

As for being so steel straight?

Ji Cheng acted as an audience on the side, and at present, he had no sense of existence in front of Xu Jingyou.

I could only get closer to her quietly, but I was disliked.

"It's hot that you're so close!"

Ji Cheng was embarrassed, "You sit over there a little, I don't have a place here." ”

Xu Jingyou rolled his eyes, got up with his mobile phone and went back to the bedroom.

"Senior brother, these things are really early......

As soon as the bedroom door closed, the sound was cut off. Ji Cheng sat on the sofa alone, angry.

Okay, you Xu Jingyou, you like the new and hate the old so quickly. Is that Senior Brother Song very handsome?

Obviously average.

Xu Jingyou leaned behind the door, and the corners of his mouth couldn't hold back a smile.

Could she think that someone was jealous?

Ji Cheng absentmindedly picked up the magazine, flipped through a few at random, and snapped it shut.

Still not out yet? How long are you going to talk?

Look at the time, it's been five minutes, what's not clear?

He lifted his foot, trying to lean over and eavesdrop. But, reason told him that it was immoral to do so.

……

The next second the man was already squatting at the door.

What's immoral.

If you don't listen to your daughter-in-law, you'll run away with someone.

Why is there no sound in it?

Come closer.

A little closer, a little more ......

"Bang dang."

The doorknob was unscrewed, and Ji Cheng petrified and looked up.

Xu Jingyou put his hands on his chest and stared at him from top to bottom.

"You...... What are you doing?"

Ji Cheng took a deep breath, lowered his head, and rubbed his palm against the door frame.

"I see your door frame is a little dirty, wipe it for you."

Xu Jingyou couldn't help laughing,

"Oh-poof-ha."

"Laughing at what?"

"No, no, I'm not laughing at you—hahaha—"

Ji Cheng stood up angrily and said angrily:

"Have I taken care of my clothes? I'm going back. ”

Xu Jingyou nodded, "You see if the washed piece is dry, and when it's dry, you can put it on and go." ”

"Oh-"

Expressionless, he walked towards the bathroom, and when he walked to the door, he found that the coat was on the balcony. Then he turned around and went to the balcony as if nothing had happened.

Pretend nothing happened.

Xu Jingyou is about to suffocate his internal injuries, this Ji Cheng is getting more and more cute-

"Hey, when are you going to Sioux City?"

With the coat on, Ji Cheng still couldn't help but inquire.

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