Jiang Fuxuan encountered this situation for the first time, so he could only pat Ling Xiaoyuan's back with his stiff fingers.

Jiang Fuxuan actually had an inexplicable sense of self-blame in his heart, and this strange emotion made Jiang Fuxuan's mood a little low.

"Okay, don't cry, I don't blame you, such an adult, why do you always like to cry nose."

Jiang Fuxuan picked up the tissue next to him and wiped Ling Xiaoyuan's tears.

This is still so big, Jiang Fuxuan comforted people for the first time, he didn't even comfort Shen Nanzhu.

Ling Xiaoyuan's slightly wet red eyes, and traces of tears, Ling Xiaoyuan cried and mourned.

"I was back then, I took the college entrance examination that year, if I checked it again, I wouldn't have made a mistake, but that question was three points, if I had three more points, I would be able to have 30 points more than the second place."

Ling Xiaoyuan cried vigorously about his mistakes, that is, he didn't see Jiang Fuxuan, Junrong who was once again blackened into a line.

"Ling-Xiao-Yuan!"

Ling Xiaoyuan looked at Jiang Fu Xuan, his handsome face blackened into a line, stopped crying, and Ling Xiaoyuan sobbed quietly.

Jiang Fuxuan thought that Ling Xiaoyuan was crying because of himself, but he didn't expect that this one lost his conscience.

It has been many years since I cried because the college entrance examination was three points less.

"Ling Xiaoyuan, you go down for me! Immediately! Right away! ”

Jiang Fuxuan was disgusted and wanted to push Ling Xiaoyuan away, this woman who didn't understand the amorous feelings, quickly stay away from him.

"Damn, how can I care if she can't understand the amorous feelings, she is just a stand-in, Jiang Fuxuan, calm down!"

Jiang Fuxuan couldn't help but hold his forehead, what was going on with him, how about Ling Xiaoyuan, he cared about his own.

"Ling Xiaoyuan, did you hear it, let me go down, I see that your brain is so unconscious, I'll find a doctor to smelt your brain now."

Jiang Fuxuan couldn't wait to throw Ling Xiaoyuan into the trash, but Ling Xiaoyuan was holding Jiang Fuxuan's waist.

Jiang Fuxuan was hindered by his family education and morality, and he didn't throw Ling Xiaoyuan into the trash, so he couldn't push Ling Xiaoyuan away.

Ling Xiaoyuan began to pull Jiang Fuxuan's clothes, Jiang Fuxuan was only wearing a shirt, and the buttons of the shirt were quickly unbuttoned by Ling Xiaoyuan.

"Ling Xiaoyuan, are you coming?"

On Jiang Fuxuan's white neck, there are two red marks that have not faded in the afternoon, the buttons are unbuttoned, and the collarbone is exposed, which is somewhat tempting.

Ling Xiaoyuan directly touched it and touched Jiang Fuxuan's neck.

"It's so fragrant, I want to take a bite"

Ling Xiaoyuan seemed to be drunk, and took the opportunity to rub oil and play hooligan.

As the saying goes, once raw and twice ripe.

For Ling Xiaoyuan's "sick" behavior, Jiang Fuxuan was no stranger for the second time.

"I'm suffering from again"

Jiang Fuxuan frowned, and his tone was a little helpless.

Jiang Fu Xuan's cold palm attached Ling Xiaoyuan's forehead, Ling Xiaoyuan's forehead was hot.

"It's burning again, this Ling Xiaoyuan, I didn't know what illness I was doing last night, I didn't sleep in a good bed, I had to hide under the bed, you think you are an iron man?"

Jiang Fuxuan was a little angry, it rained last night, Ling Xiaoyuan must have been drenched in the rain, and there was still a path from Moyuan to Jingyuan.

"Did you run down the road? You wait for me to finish watching the surveillance, and you're dead! ”

Ling Xiaoyuan didn't answer, and didn't confirm Jiang Fuxuan's conjecture, so he unbuttoned it vigorously.

Jiang Fuxuan didn't pay attention to it, and the shirt buttons were unbuttoned twice.

"Smack"

Jiang Fuxuan slapped Ling Xiaoyuan's hand hard, Ling Xiaoyuan's hand shrank for a moment, and then it stabilized.

Jiang Fuxuan put Ling Xiaoyuan on the bed, covered the quilt, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Jiang Fuxuan stepped up his slender legs, and walked towards the door, buttoning as he walked, his skillful movements were distressing, and Ling Xiaoyuan forced him.