Chapter 2089

It's strange, I haven't seen Jiang Yiting exercising, and there are no such equipment at home. How can Jiang Yiting not only maintain a good figure, but also carry her for so long?

Could it be that this guy still secretly hides from her?

Xiong Jingling immediately looked at him suspiciously, with a posture of being frank and lenient, but resisting strictness.

"It's no use."

"Hey, you said you have a high IQ, so I'll admit it. If you say you have good physical fitness, I'm not convinced. Does that mean you can still have a well-developed athletic cell?"

If this is the case, wouldn't Jiang Yiting take all the good things by himself? ?

It's too unfair to have good looks, IQ, and literary and military skills!

Jiang Yiting stared at her lightly, "What's the reason, you don't know?"

"Hey, you're so strange, I'll ask you too, how could I know?"

Jiang Yiting pulled his lips, and suddenly reached out to wrap his arms around her waist. The two of them were close to each other. His arm just wrapped around her lower back, and he placed it on the side of her abdomen in a leisurely manner.

Xiong Jingling looked at him strangely, then felt the man's fingers lightly tap her belly, a few seconds later, Xiong Jingling suddenly realized——

She blushed quickly, grabbed his hand and slapped him twice, "You pervert, rascal!"

"Huh? What did I say?"

"You don't need to say, everything you want to express has been expressed!"

Seeing her embarrassed, Jiang Yiting pretended to be stupid and asked the end, "Then tell me, what did I express?"

"You don't need to trick me like this. I'm not stupid, so I won't say it."

"Lingling, you asked me in the first place."

"I'm asking a normal question. Who knew that you were so unprincipled that you even turned a corner to praise yourself!"

Now, Xiong Jingling was already blushing from what she said.

Jiang Yiting laughed out loud, kissed her heavily on the lips, and said hoarsely, "It turns out that Ling Ling agrees with my compliment."

"...Who said I agreed, you are distorting my thoughts!"

"Ok, I know."

"You know a hammer, ah Jiang Yiting, you are playing a rascal, I will never tell you again!"

"it is good."

"..."

Emma, ​​this guy's reaction was like Xiong Jingling's fist hitting the cotton, the fluff was useless at all, which made her even more depressed.

Because of this incident alone, Xiong Jingling didn't want to face him face to face when she went back to take a nap, she just hugged the big pillow with her back to him, and wanted to use actions to condemn Jiang Yiting's shameless behavior.

But after she fell asleep, no matter how much she resisted, she still had to return to Jiang Yiting's arms obediently.

The embrace that hugs each other is inseparable no matter what.

……

Qiao Dong dyed his hair so hot that he didn't expect his previous cough to heal.

But Yang Xiaobaa was unlucky, he was infected with germs, and he fell ill immediately when he went back, and he lay on the bed for two days before recovering.

On this side, Qiao Dongran, who didn't know about this, looked at the empty space left in the room after being taken away. No matter how he looked at it, he felt it was an eyesore.

Almost from embarrassment to anger, he kept sending messages to Yang Xiaobaa, ordering her to take away the rest of the things.

But no matter how he looked for her, Yang Xiaobaa didn't reply at all, like a stone thrown into the sea.

Qiao Dongran was annoyed for two days, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and asked the maid to pack up all the things left in Yang Xiaobaa's room and throw them into the cubicle.

By the time Yang Xiaobaa was able to touch the phone, it was already the third morning.

(End of this chapter)

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