The metaphysical Taoist nun sealed her heart with cement, and the brothers cried miserably

Bai Jing originally wanted to show his masculine charm, and the peacock courtship still knew that the opening screen attracted the opposite sex, and Bai Jing felt that he should also show himself appropriately.

As a result, when I saw Lingya come out of the room, I was so surprised by Lingya that I couldn't speak, and my heart was beating wildly.

Bai Jing, who had always been disguised to be calm enough, suddenly lost his brain when he saw Lingya's beautiful legs, and then his cheeks began to burn.

Bai Jing had the consciousness of blushing, and hurriedly walked over to grab the hair dryer, and stuffed the milk to Lingya by the way.

He quickly went to the sofa to get a blanket, turned around and wrapped the spirit buds into zongzi in one go.

Lingya

: "???" Bai Jing 'blamed': "Just wear so little, your hair hasn't dried yet, aren't you afraid of catching

a cold?" Lingya blinked her eyes: "Bai Jing, you're going to catch a cold, your ears are red." Bai

Jing: "......

" Bai Jing's mouth was stiff: "I don't catch a cold, I'm hot." Come here, I'll blow your hair. A

few minutes later, Lingya was sitting on the sofa wrapped in a small blanket and drinking milk, and Bai Jing was blowing her hair.

Bai Jing felt like his brain was pumping while blowing.

Lingya obviously opened the correct way to wear her boyfriend's T-shirt, why did she hurriedly cover her, how good it would be to look at her twice.

This is his future girlfriend, his little daughter-in-law, look at it and don't break the law.

But...... The spirit buds wrapped in a small blanket and drinking milk are also very cute, and there seems to be no loss.

When his hair was dried, Bai Jing's own hair was almost dry.

The Temptation Dafa didn't have the slightest temptation at all, and the time was not early.

Bai Jing had no choice but to regret a little in his heart, and said to Lingya: "Okay, my hair is dry, go to sleep, good night."

Lingya got up wrapped in a blanket and felt so comfortable all over.

The milk Bai Jing poured for her warmed her stomach, and the blanket that Bai Jing put on her was full of the comfortable aroma of ancient wood, and Bai Jing blew her hair so soft and comfortable.

Bai Jing...... That's nice.

She felt so amazing, and her whole body was warm.

Bai Jing is the existence that makes her feel warm.

This is a feeling that I didn't feel at all in the Su family.

She likes it, is this a friend?

It's nice to have friends.

Lingya grabbed the blanket, in a good mood, and she suddenly said to Bai Jing, "Bai Jing, lower your head." "

Huh?" Bai Jing lowered his head as he said, and Lingya leaned in and touched Bai Jing's cheek with his cheek: "Stick, good friend, good night."

After Lingya finished speaking, she happily went back to her room to sleep.

Bai Jing: "......"

is simply a matter of not buried.

Bai Jing slowed down for a while before pursing his lips and smiling, and murmured almost silently: "Sure enough, I still don't want to be a good friend, I want to be a boyfriend." "

Lingya slept very comfortably this night.

She hadn't slept so comfortably since she left the Taoist temple.

Although Bai Jing didn't sleep much, he was in a good mood when he thought of his future little girlfriend sleeping next door, and finally thought about what breakfast to make for Lingya tomorrow and fell asleep.

But again, the joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.

In this city, three miserable and unlucky people survived the night and finally entered a new state in the early morning.

The rich second-generation Wei Ji vomited the pollen all night at night and finally stopped, but the person still couldn't wake up, if he wasn't still breathing, the state was no different from death.

The fortune teller was woken up by the street sweeper: "What's the matter, you were drunk last night?" Why did you sleep on the street?"

The fortune teller was stunned for a while, then stood up suddenly, and howled while taking out

his mobile phone: "There are really ghosts! There are really ghosts! Help, help!" The Taoist priest of the swindler also woke up in the early morning and took his mobile phone with a pale face: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet!"