I Have a Lot of Resurrection Coins

Chapter 797 You said you like me, I am very happy

Young Master Jiang, do you need me for something?

Miss Leng has something, I want to talk to you.

In the courtyard, Jiang Lin and Leng Bingqing sat facing each other.

Looking at Leng Bingqing's clean and pure eyes, Jiang Lin felt more and more guilty.

Moreover, Jiang Lin was still thinking about how to maintain her emotional stability after confessing to Miss Leng.

Um.

Leng Bingqing sat in front of Jiang Lin, with her slender legs together, looking at Jiang Lin with blinking eyes.

As if this girl could go on watching like this forever.

In fact, since the reed celebration, Jiang Lin felt that Leng Bingqing had really changed a lot.

Although the former Leng Bingqing was also dumbfounded, but it was more concealed by her coldness.

The previous Leng Bingqing was like a sword, a long sword of ice surrounded by spiritual power and sword energy, as if you would be hurt by her indifferent sword energy if you got too close.

The sword will not be emotional, it will only give people coldness.

But now, this long sword seems to be gradually melting, and it even feels like water is dripping faintly, and there is more and more water.

Wait, this analogy seems inappropriate.

But it is what it is.

The sword energy surrounding the original cold ice sword gradually dissipated, and the ice sword also gradually melted. What was revealed was the thorough sword heart at that moment.

For Miss Leng's cuteness, Jiang Lin naturally liked it better, because there was an indescribable cuteness.

But this may not be a good thing.

Jiang Lin felt that the reason why Miss Leng gave people a cute look was because when the layer of ice outside melted, she didn't know who she really was, and she didn't know what kind of posture she should take to face the ice outside. everything of.

Miss Leng Jiang Lin shouted softly, with self-blame and guilt in his tone.

There is no way, although Jiang Lin has recently been practicing the way of a scumbag, but his heart is soft.

Yeah. Leng Bingqing nodded obediently, she didn't have the cold appearance before, she was nothing more than a dull little girl.

Does Miss Leng know about Jiang Lin? Jiang Lin's brow was sweating, paving the way for him to reveal his identity.

I've heard of it. Leng Bingqing nodded.

Jiang Lin: What is Leng Bingqing's impression of Jiang Lin?

Leng Bingqing frowned slightly, she seemed to be thinking about it very seriously, and then said slowly: The flower picker

(Uh... Jiang Lin felt a sword had been stabbed in his heart.)

rogue.

(A sword is inserted again.)

Playing with women's emotions.

(Add another sword.)

Mother said that although men are not good things, this Jiang Lin is especially scum.

(.Jiang Lin's heart is already riddled with holes.)

What's the matter, Mr. Jiang? Looking at Jiang Yida's complexion, Leng Bingqing's beautiful eyes showed worry.

It's okay. Jiang Lin touched his chest full of holes and smiled wryly, I just feel a little cold.

Um.

Leng Bingqing stretched out her hand and clamped Jiang Lin's two wide palms between her well-proportioned thighs, and a pair of small white hands wrapped her as best she could.

Is Mr. Jiang feeling better?

Lifting her head, Jiang Lin's conscience was severely hammered by the girl's gentle eyes.

The sentence I'm really not a human being kept echoing in Jiang Lin's mind!

This is really a silly girl, a girl who is so stupid that she believes that a person can give her everything.

It's better, it's a little hot again.

Jiang Lin gently pulled his palm away from the girl's elastic thigh.

This kind of tenderness is like a fairy sword, cutting Jiang Lin's heart and soul inch by inch.

Leng Bingqing didn't notice Jiang Lin's abnormality either, she just looked at her own little hand, and then at Jiang Lin's hand, not knowing what she was comparing with.

Miss Leng. Jiang Lin calmed down and continued, Actually, a flower picker may not be a flower picker.

??? Looking at Jiang Lin, Leng Bingqing immediately put a question mark.

What I mean is, in fact, a flower picker, he really doesn't mess around with flowers and grass, but how do you say it? It's just that he meets true love somehow, but there are more of these true loves.

Jiang Shimo was always paying attention to Leng Bingqing's reaction, I say that, can Miss Leng understand?

Leng Bingqing shook her head.

Well, what I mean is, for these girls, he never thought of giving up any of them! He was determined to want them all, to give them all happiness, and even for these girls, he was willing to give everything, as long as they could be happy .

That is to say, besides giving himself completely to a girl, he will give everything he can give.

Does Miss Leng think that such a person is not easy?

Jiang Lin finished talking nonsense in a serious manner, and looked at Leng Bingqing with a guilty conscience.

Leng Bingqing looked at Jiang Lin's sincere (scumbag) gaze, although she wanted to shake her head in her heart.

But Jiang Yida seemed to want himself to nod.

Therefore, the girl nodded foolishly.

That's right, I also think it's not easy. Jiang Lin's back had already started to break out in cold sweat.

Then Miss Leng, if such a difficult man falls in love with a certain girl.

However, this man cares about that girl because he really loves her and is also willing to give everything for her.

But the girl didn't know that the man had other girls he liked.

One day, he felt that he could no longer hide it. He wanted to tell her the truth, and he didn't want to hide it from her anymore. If Miss Leng was that girl, would she forgive him?

The last words Jiang Lin said were actually tantamount to self-destruct in disguise.

The girl was still looking at Jiang Lin in a daze. After a long time, the girl withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and looked at her well-proportioned thighs. After a while, the girl raised her head and looked at Jiang Lin seriously.

Jiang Lin's heart was extremely nervous at the moment, even all the spirit apertures had been untied, paying attention to any situation of the flow of spiritual power in Leng Bingqing's body.

As long as she has symptoms and may become obsessed again, I will immediately seal her spirit orifice, and then use the Wangshen Needle on her! Avoid any accidents with her.

Jiang Yida for a long time, the girl spoke slowly.

En! Jiang Lin nodded.

Are you Jiang Lin? The flower picker Jiang Lin.

After being silent for a while, Jiang Lin nodded: Yeah.

That's it

The girl lowered her eyes and kneaded the hem of her skirt with her fingers. There was silence between the two of them.

Then you...do you like me? After a long time, the girl lowered her head and asked.

En! Jiang Lin nodded firmly.

That's it

Bing Qing, aren't you angry?

Angry. The girl thought for a while, her mouth pouted, Some...

but.

The girl raised her head, the corners of her rosy lips with distinct lines were slightly raised, and her almond eyes were curved into two sweet crescents.

You said you liked me, I'm very happy.

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