Chapter 19

Take out the mobile phone, Rong Qing, without saying a word, immediately send Song Xian, a letter of sympathy from his heart!

After thinking about it, he thought it was not enough. He took out his mobile phone and sent a message to the old man song!

Song's father and son hurt me!

Song family.

Song Xian was sitting in front of song Wai, listening to the lesson like a quail. His cell phones rang before and after.

"Who is it?"

Song Xian took out his mobile phone to have a look.

His expression was becoming stiff.

"What's the matter?"

Song Wai asked and opened his mobile phone.

From Rongqing:

"less money. "

the same stiff expression appeared on his face.

For a while, song WaiCai covered his heart and pointed to Song Xian, "you stinky boy, what have you done?"

A black sheep is a black sheep!

Now he can see the money he earns will fly from his eyes in the next second!

Song Xian wanted to cry without tears.

He didn't do anything!

And he wants to cry too! Why does Rong Qing send him his own bank deposit all of a sudden!!!

He is too southern, because he has no ￥.

After guessing that the two father and son will have what reaction, the honor feeling reluctantly subsided.

His headache now is how to coax the wolf dog.

Sorry.

I didn't expect that it is so difficult to develop a unique good one these years.

"Mr. Rong, what you told me to do has been done."

He Qian knocked on the door and came in. He handed over all the documents to be processed today, and said casually.

"What's the matter?"

I told you so much. What do you mean?

Rong Qing reluctantly gave a little energy to see him.

He Qian reminded him that he couldn't remember.

"It's a photo of Mr. Lin. all the properties under your name have been prepared. I've watched the film myself and deleted it completely

Is that picture made of the same size pillow!

The glory is coming.

"Well done. One more bonus for next month."

It is worthy of the Almighty general help, really deep in my heart!

Rong Qing picked up the car key on the table, "I'll deal with the documents after I come back. I'll leave for a while."

Staring at Rong Zong's figure disappearing in a hurry, he Qian is very calm.

He understood that, after all, those pillows had been made. If you don't go back and try it yourself, how can you be calm and work?

Casually picked a nearest house in the past, Rong Qing a door, saw a huge exquisite picture frame in the living room.

In the photo frame, Lin Ji's long eyelashes glanced to one side, his ear tip was slightly red, and his fingers raised the corner of his coat and bit him in his mouth.

This abs!

Kangkang this line!

Kangkang's waist!

Kangkang

No, no more health.

Rongqing covers his nose and lies on his back. He only feels that when he looks up, there will be nosebleed.

It's too red.

Just look at the photos, that's it. If you get real

"Tick tock."

A drop of bright red blood dropped on the ground.

Honor

Gan!

It's too harmful to keep a wolf dog!

No, not anymore.

No wonder other people say that a wolf dog with a good waist can't bear it.

Sisters in the circle do not deceive me!

Think about it.

Rong Qing suddenly has a mind on it.

The mobile phone pinches in the hand to be about to burn, the temporary halberd lip stretches into a straight line.

The screen is still on white light, and there is a message on the line that hasn't been sent out.

"I have a question for you. "

he wanted to ask Rong Qing about Song Xian.

The fingers moved a long time upstream of the sending key until his palms were slightly sweating.

Suddenly, the mobile phone vibrated slightly.

Lin halberd flustered, the mobile phone subconsciously pressed down.

He watched the message sent out and was about to withdraw when he saw the picture sent by Rong Qing.

Rongqing that good-looking only he felt that he would not admit the wrong finger, full of blood.

A moment!

What song Xian!

What locomotive!

All left behind by the halberd!

He sent a message in a hurry.

"What's wrong with you? "

the message will come back soon.

Rong Qing: "wait a minute. There's another picture. "

what else do you take at this time?!

Lin halberd rarely raised a thought of wanting to hang up the honor, but it was soon suppressed.The cell phone was buzzing, and he opened the new picture subconsciously.

This is it!

The mobile phone clattered on the ground, Lin halberd only felt that the ear was like a fire!

He leaned over to pick up his mobile phone, and the heat from his face almost ignited himself.

Grab the mobile phone, take a deep breath, Lin halberd just blush to prepare to continue to see.

The same trick, he certainly won't be hit again!

The finger on the mobile phone to pause, Lin halberd hesitated for a moment.

Take another deep breath!

I can!

Let him blush under the photo, is the message from honor.

"You almost lost too much blood. You have to take full responsibility. "

followed by a proud self portrait.

In the photo, he was a little embarrassed, rubbed a lot of blood on his face, but he was laughing at the camera.

Glory is beautiful, not feminine beauty, but like a color after years of precipitation. Little by little, the color is outlined as an extreme oil painting. If you look closely at the color of the oil painting, if you look at it from a distance, you will be surprised that you can taste different beauty from different angles.

At the moment, he is smiling at the camera, just like a large amount of sunlight suddenly spilled from the color, shaking people's fireworks, which also makes the color more charming.

Lin halberd was so enchanted by the beauty that her heart beat so loud that it seemed to jump out of her heart.

It took him a long time to recover.

After reading the information several times, he felt like a piece of chocolate melted in his heart.

Honor is always, inexplicably can make his mood up and down.

He was about to return the message when he saw Rong Qing's video call.

The corner of his mouth is still hooked with a smile, and Linji answers the phone.

Rong Qing half opened his wet shirt collar and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"See the message?"

Exposed by him, the white clavicle shook his eyes and didn't know where to put it. Lin Ji heard his words and coughed.

"See, see."

Smilingly, he paid attention to the expression of wolf dog.

Good. The little Coyote's face couldn't cover the smile.

And the red ears.

I'm worthy of it. This method has an immediate effect!

"Yes, do you have anything to say?"

Rong Qing continues to tease him.

Lin Ji turned his head slightly.

"Why did you make it into a poster..."

If he took someone else home, wouldn't he be able to see the picture above at a glance?

He, Rong Qing, he really has no one but himself?

Completely unaware that this problem has exposed his deep mind, Linji himself has not noticed, how can he notice?

"It's not just posters."

Looking at his appearance, Rong Qing was more interested.

"You wait a minute."

Lin Ji was stunned. What else did he do?

After a while, Rong Qing ran over again, holding a long pillow in his hand.

Could it be

Lin halberd's brain flashed!

The next second, he saw the front of the isometric pillow.

Who is not he!

"You

Lin halberd's brain was in a mess, and he didn't know what to say.

Make a poster. Make this!

Is he going to sleep with this pillow every day?

Lin halberd looked at it, and after a while, he asked tentatively.

"You, are you not afraid of being seen?"

If Rong Qing would bring someone back, he would be seen, right?

The next second, he heard the pride at that end said without any care.

"No, I'm an orphan. You know, there's no one else in my family. It's impossible to be seen."

As for he Qian?

He is not a human being. He is omnipotent and helpful!

"You Are you an orphan

Lin halberd really heard of this for the first time.

How could he be an orphan?

Eh? Little wolf dog didn't know?

Rong Qing approached the camera curiously, "don't you know? I'm an orphan, so I don't have any relatives or friends. I won't let your photos be exposed. "

So you can rest assured.

But Lin Ji didn't care about it at all. Instead, he asked in a deep voice.

"What about Chinese new year?"

Is Rongqing more than 20 years, has been a lonely new year?

"Spring Festival? Is it still early? What's the matter? Do you want to spend the new year with meMisunderstanding his meaning, Rong Qing looks at the camera with a smile.

The wolf dog has grown up! Finally, I know I have to take the initiative.

As long as you take the initiative, we have a story!

I thought happily.

Does he want me to spend the new year with him?

Is it because you feel alone?

Lin Ji looks at the expectation of Rong Qing's eyes and blurs out subconsciously.

"Or can you accompany me home for the Spring Festival?"

Rong Qing was stunned.

What does little wolf dog say about Tiger and wolf?

Accompany him home for the Spring Festival?

Isn't that the same as meeting parents?

Eyebrow heart gradually wrinkled up, honor feeling some hesitation.

It's like, not really, OK?

When he hesitated, Lin halberd was like a basin of cold water on his pocket.

What do you think of Rong Qing?

Rong Qing took a look at his expression and said with a light smile.

"What's the matter, angry?"

Lin Ji pursed his lips and did not speak.

He vaguely felt that there seemed to be an inexplicable emotion breaking through the ground.

"Really angry?"

Proud feeling Leng Leng Leng, not as?

But he's just a little wolf dog's father. He goes home to celebrate the new year with others. Isn't this going to hurt people?

Aware that honor may not have that meaning to himself, Lin Ji's heart actually has some bitterness.

He thought that honor and affection were pursuing him.

This time, it's really his own passion.

"Not angry."

He shook his head. He just felt a little overwhelmed by the fact that he was suddenly aware of it.

"That's good. Don't worry. I know you are kind, but I won't treat myself badly in the Spring Festival. Isn't it nice to make a private plane to the tropics in the winter? Ha ha ha ha ha ha

For example, bask in wheat skin!

Pure natural beauty and black, only rich people like him can enjoy it!

The author has something to say: Honor: you can't imagine the happiness of the rich!

Lin Ji: you can't imagine the happiness of taking off the single.