【Chasing Ling】Sijun can still be chased

Qinghe.

Let's talk about Lan Jingyi being held in Nie Huaisang's arms, and lying obediently for a while, but the more he thought about it, the more wrong it became.

"Nie..." Before the words could come out, Nie Huaisang's eyes stared blankly at him.

"Good boy, it's called Huai Sang." Nie Huai Sang raised his eyebrows, "It's all like this, and people with first names and surnames are still not born?"

Lan Jingyi's face turned red, and he said coquettishly, "What, I wanted to say how could you have a way...

Even Mr. Hanguang and Mr. Hanguang couldn't help it, I thought it was the only way to go. "

Nie HuaiSang shook his head, "We'll keep this matter a secret for now."

Lan Jingyi suddenly remembered that if it was someone else's secret, how could he ask casually?

He nodded quickly, "Alright."

"Heh," Nie HuaiSang chuckled quietly.

Not long after, Lan Jingyi couldn't lie down anymore, he turned over and asked, "Shouldn't we go there?"

Nie Huaisang: "..." No need...

Lan Jingyi thought that Nie Huaisang hadn't heard, so she muttered softly, "I should be there anyway."

Muttering, thinking of Nie Huaisang's firm eyes just now, Lan Jingyi blushed honestly.

Nie HuaiSang suddenly hugged the person and sat up, he said, "I don't think it's right, why don't we go and have a look?

After all, it is better to come to the door in person to propose a marriage. "

Lan Jingyi also had the same intention, nodded and said, "I think so too."

Nie Huaisang looked at Lan Jingyi's flushed face, and kissed it lightly, without any desire, but solemn and deep.

He said slowly: "It's because of my husband's lack of consideration, madam, don't blame me."

Lan Jingyi shrank back almost subconsciously, and blurted out: "Who is your wife, sir, they haven't agreed yet."

Not only did Nie Huaisang not stop smiling, he even laughed out loud: "Hahahahaha, Jingyi has already classified herself as me?"

The furry Lan Jingyi: Instantly cute.

Nie HuaiSang held back his smile and endured it so hard, he simply rubbed the child's head and said, "Get up quickly, don't you want to go to your house, I'll clean it up first."

Before Lan Jingyi could make a move, Nie Huaisang put on a robe and went out first, and then burst out laughing: "Hahahahahahahaha, it's so cute, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha so cute."

Lan Jingyi, who heard it clearly, said, "Made made the staff."

But Lan Jingyi soon realized that she couldn't get up because of the day.

For the first time in my life, I want to die so much, what should I do?

When Nie Huaisang came back, he was already well-dressed and looked like a human being.

Lan Jingyi looked at him, then at herself, and said with a look of hopelessness: "Then what, I can't seem to get up."

Unexpectedly, Nie Huaisang took out a delicate white jade girdle and put it on Jingyi's waist as if he had been prepared for a long time.

The waist ring fits automatically, except for Lan Jingyi who can feel the vitality inside, no one can see that there is something here.

He also got a blue bottle from nowhere, and with his hands, he wiped the medicine inside on the place where Lan Jingyi was overused last night.

After finishing a set of movements, Nie Huaisang suddenly held Lan Jingyi's wrist, and a gentle spiritual energy poured into him, nourishing his uncomfortable muscles.

"Jingyi, I'm sorry I was drunk last night. You may be injured here. I promise you won't do it next time." Nie Huaisang used his spiritual power to nourish Lan Jingyi's wound, while staring at Lan Jingyi who was bloody. Acupuncture.

Lan Jingyi only felt the heat on her face and didn't know what to do.

"You...don't talk about it yet, help me put on my clothes, okay?" Lan Jingyi's voice was a little weak, most likely to embarrass him

"Okay." Nie HuaiSang quickly put on the child's clothes, and helped him put on his forehead properly.

No one else could see Lan Jingyi's appearance except him.

The author has something to say:

La la la There are only one or two chapters left, and the little angel of thinking is fat. As for why not this chapter, because I have thought about it, why write a chapter when I can write two chapters? 23333

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