Natural Green Tea [Quick Transmigration]

Xu Jingming wore the dark blue suit he had praised on the day of his business trip, showing a dignified demeanor, and on his right chest was the silver brooch he gave as a gift, reflecting a light luster under the light of the reading light in the car.

Ji Qiaozhen's eyes fell on the silver brooch, and his eyes flickered for a moment, revealing a look of surprise.

Xu Jingming, whose favorability has been maxed out, seems to be more successful than expected.

Ji Qiaozhen just took the penultimate flight of today, it was getting late, the Rolls Royce was parked near the airport, shrouded in darkness.

As the car door was closed, Xu Jingming turned sideways, put his palm on the back of Ji Qiaozhen's slender white neck, rubbed it lightly, and brought him in front of him.

Compared with him across the screen, his facial features close at hand are even more stunning and beautiful. The slender eyelashes cast a faint shadow on the lower eyelid, with a fragile and fragile beauty, as if it could easily invade his mind.

Xu Jingming thought that it would be good if it continued like this. As for the bad possibility that Xiao Fan said, as long as he thinks about it, it will not become a reality.

After the long-lost reunion kiss, the temperature in the car body gradually increased, and the air became much thinner.

Xu Jingming planned to take Ji Qiaozhen to the back seat, but he saw the faint tiredness in his expression.

There is still a long time in the evening, and it is not too late to go back and rest for a while.

Ji Qiaozhen also seemed to be afraid that he would make further moves outside and cause unnecessary trouble, so he grabbed the corner of his suit and said intermittently: "Go home, this time I'm really going home. I didn't catch a cold today. I don't have a fever either. Last time... I'm sorry."

As he spoke, he drooped his eyes a little shyly, his eyes accidentally hit something, he retracted hastily, his face flushed suddenly.

Xu Jingming understood what Ji Qiao really meant, his words were flustered and concise, and even the words didn't express the meaning, but they carried a deep level of provocation, which could always awaken his desire the fastest.

The strings in Xu Jingming's mind were tense, but he let go of him slowly, his voice hoarse: "No need to apologize, you were sick last time, how could I blame you."

Xu Jingming entered the house with his arms around him. The living room was warm and bright, and the outline of the boy's eyebrows and eyes was more clearly illuminated.

Xu Jingming stared at Ji Qiaozhen carefully, and at the same time squeezed his side waist: "Why did you lose so much weight?"

Ji Qiaozhen: "The director asked me to control my weight, I didn't eat a lot, and it will grow back after filming is finished.

Xu Jingming frowned: "You take a rest first, I'll let Aunt Cheng cook some supper."

He thought that Ji Qiaozhen would refuse on the grounds of maintaining weight, and his tone was a bit heavy, with a tone of command, but he didn't expect Ji Qiaozhen to bend her beautiful eyes: "I'll make you wanton noodles."

Xu Jingming was slightly taken aback.

He missed the breakfast made by Ji Qiaozhen. During the time of separation, Aunt Cheng tried to make various flavors of wonton noodles, but none of them were as good as one or two tenths.

I wanted Ji Qiaozhen to have a good rest, but I couldn't refuse this proposal for a while.

Not long after, a familiar aroma wafted from the kitchen, dissipating in the air, tantalizing the taste buds.

Ji Qiaozhen brought two bowls of noodles to the table, tilted his head, and called him, "I'm done cooking."

The moment he looked at Ji Qiaozhen, Xu Jingming suddenly realized that Ji Qiaozhen and Lu Jing were not easily confused.

The movements that I thought were the same before, now look different, such as tilting the head, the road scene is used to the right side, but Ji Qiao is really the left side.

After this comparison, Xu Jingming called up his memory and couldn't help but make some comparisons.

I also found that Lu Jing used to open one button on his neckline, but Ji Qiaozhen liked to open two buttons. Every time he saw it, half of his collarbone was exposed.

He suddenly didn't understand why he confused them into one person in the past.

Speaking of the collar button, Xu Jingming's eyes froze again.

Ji Qiao's clavicle is really fair and delicate, as beautiful as a work of art, making people want to kiss and even get a red seal.Casually exposing a corner can arouse his desire for Ling Fuqiang and democratic abuse.

Xu Jingming believed that he was not the only one like this, and reminded him aloud: "Button your collar outside tomorrow."

The topic changed suddenly, Ji Qiaozhen followed Xu Jingming's line of sight, understood what he meant, and quickly continued: "It's cold outside, so I will wear a coat."

Xu Jingming: ...that's right.

The weather is so cold, I will wear a lot when I go out.

Just like the night when Qi Jun came to borrow the remote control, even if Ji Qiao was really ready to go to bed, he would take the trouble to button it up and put on his clothes, so he didn't have to worry too much about it.

When the supper was in progress, Ji Qiaozhen turned the topic back, implying expectations in his words: "Is it delicious?"

Xu Jingming said in a low voice, "Very good."

"But I just heard from Aunt Cheng that you prefer lighter ones." Ji Qiaozhen asked a little nervously, "Is that so? I won't know until I'm done."

"That was in the past, and you did it just right." Xu Jingming felt that Aunt Cheng might have misunderstood something, and he asked her to change back to the original plain one because she couldn't taste Ji Qiao's true taste.

Ji Qiao really breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on the corner of her lips: "If you like it, I will make it for you every day. I also added a soft-boiled egg for you today. Do you like soft-boiled eggs the most?"

Xu Jingming never had such a hobby, and he was a little puzzled when he heard it. Is this what Aunt Cheng told him?What misunderstanding did she have again?Although Auntie Cheng has not been in the villa for a long time, she should know this.

But Ji Qiao really spoke naturally, his eyes were clear and bright, Xu Jingming felt that he didn't need to worry about this issue, and he didn't want to make Ji Qiao really happy.

He can accept whatever Ji Qiao really does.

Ji Qiao really got the answer she wanted, satisfied in her heart, finished eating the noodles quietly, raised her eyebrows, and asked in a deliberative way: "One more thing, can the lily in the living room be moved to the balcony? I'm a little allergic to lily."

Xu Jingming knew that severe allergies would lead to shock and even endanger his life, so he frowned and said, "Why didn't you tell me about such a serious matter earlier? I'll call someone to move away immediately."

Ji Qiao really told him not to worry: "It's not serious, I have a very slight allergy."

Xu Jingming: "Are you allergic to all pollen?"

Ji Qiaozhen: "No, I'm only allergic to lilies."

Xu Jingming: "What kind of flowers do you like?"

Ji Qiaozhen: "I like roses."

Xu Jingming nodded, realizing that he didn't know much about Ji Qiao's true preferences: "If you have any other ideas, you can tell me what you like."

Ji Qiao was really a little embarrassed, and slowly revealed some of her preferences in different ways.

Just like the test questions of using a series of nouns to make sentences in the primary school Chinese test, stuff as many elements as possible without leaving any traces.

Xu Jingming made a list accordingly.

Before taking a bath, Ji Qiaozhen got into the closet to get pajamas, and picked out the clothes for tomorrow's trip.

He took a piece of the same style from Lu Jing, and placed it in front of him to make gestures, and asked Xu Jingming who had just walked into the room with sideways eyes: "Does this look good?"

After Xu Jingming saw it, his expression froze slightly.

Ji Qiaozhen: "Huh?"

Xu Jingming walked up to Ji Qiaozhen, took the clothes in his hand without moving, put them back in the closet, and took his own shirt instead: "It's not as good as this one."

Like Ji Qiaozhen just now, Xu Jingming put the shirt in front of Ji Qiaozhen and gestured, looking at him gradually with deep and burning eyes.

Ji Qiaozhen was still in a state of ignorance, as if she didn't understand the difference between the dress just now and the current one.

What Xu Jingming loves the most is his ignorant and innocent expression. While Ji Qiao was really stunned, he tore off the tie from his shirt and wrapped it around his wrist.

"..."

Ji Qiaozhen finally realized that he was acting too much, before he had time to speak, he lost weight in an instant, and his whole body was hugged horizontally.

……

I don't know how long it took, from the bathroom to the bedroom.

Ji Qiaozhen was lying on the bed pitifully, her fine and fair skin was covered with traces of tossing, and the corners of her eyes were filled with tears, which was already too red to look at.

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Xu Jingming was still dissatisfied, and allowed him to rest for a short period of time, his breath was not even, and he was dragged back again with upheaval.

He clearly said that he was not to blame, but it seemed to be punitive, venting his longing for illness during this period.

Ji Qiaozhen was still enjoying it at the beginning, but then gradually lost his strength. In his trance, he felt that this man was not the genius described in Ba Zong's literature, but a bit perverted.Even with predictions, the battle situation was beyond imagination.

He said intermittently: "Did you forget me last time, before..."

It was so painful that I couldn't even walk.

Xu Jingming was unmoved and reminded him: "It's been a month."

Ji Qiaozhen: "But..."

Xu Jingming bit his earlobe from behind: "I miss you very much."

Ji Qiaozhen: "I have to film tomorrow..."

The man's voice was low and hoarse, and his hot breath poured out: "Consult with me? Call me by name."

Ji Qiao was really obedient, her voice trembling slightly: "Ah Jing."

Still with a fragile and touching tone, Xu Jingming was visibly panicked when he heard these two words.

Although his name also contains the word Jing, no one has ever called him A Jing, including his mother.

But he called Lu Jing Xiaojing.

Xu Jingming didn't want to recall every bit of the road scene while doing this kind of thing.The blazing and pure love in Ji Qiaozhen's eyes made him feel embarrassed that he had nowhere to hide.

Xu Jingming paused slightly: "Why did you change your name, huh?"

Ji Qiao really flinched, and asked back with foggy eyes: "Isn't it nice?"

In order to increase the credibility, Ji Qiaozhen began to talk nonsense again in a serious manner: "Qi Jun's nickname is also Ah Ming, I heard someone call him that way yesterday, I don't want you to have the same name."

Xu Jingming's heart tightened. Facts have proved that hearing another man's name while doing this kind of thing is even more uncomfortable than before.He suddenly accepted: "It's nice to hear. Shout out a few more times to listen."

Ji Qiao responded sincerely.

Xu Jingming's figure became more and more tense, he clasped his hands, leaned over, and blocked the broken sobs in his throat with a kiss.

Ji Qiao really realized that Xu Jingming had completely forgotten that the original intention of calling his name was to discuss, but he didn't even have the energy to scold him.Xu Jingming was allowed to toss around, and fell asleep at some point.

When I woke up the next day, it was already past twelve o'clock. Ji Qiao was really glad that he had the foresight to ask Dong Cheng for the morning's leave last night.

Xu Jingming was also overdrawn and fell into a deep sleep.On the bedside table, there is a brooch storage box that he put away before going to bed.

Ji Qiaozhen stroked the silver brooch, muttered the word A Jing in a low voice.

Hearing Ji Qiaozhen's voice, 1551 also woke up from a dormant state. Before he could gossip about what happened last night, he asked, "Ah Jing? Lu Jing? Why did the host call Lu Jing so kind?"

Ji Qiaozhen: "It's not the road scene."

1551: "Huh? Could it be Xu Jingming—that's right! Xu Jingming's name also has the word Jing in it! It's all right!"

Ji Qiaozhen said, "It's not Xu Jingming either."

1551: "Huh?"

Ji Qiaozhen: "It's Xu Jingming's brother."

1551:"……"

It quickly found Xu Jingming's brother, Xu Jingchuan, from the information card transferred to Ji Qiaozhen.

1551 discovered that when Xu Jingchuan was a child, his nickname was really Ajing.It wasn't until Xu Jingming was born that the two had the same title, and Xu Jingming didn't know about it.

Look again.

On the day the original owner "first met" Xu Jingchuan, Xu Jingchuan wore a dark blue suit with a silver brooch pinned to his right chest.

Look again.

Xu Jingchuan likes to eat soft-boiled eggs.

Look again.

Xu Jingchuan's favorite flower is roses.

Look again.

……

1551: Nest grass.