Chapter 791:

Qiao Weitang turned around and ignored him.

"At this time, do you know that she is coquettish and admits her mistake? You weren't like that last night. โ€

The girl's voice was slightly angry, her long hair was messy and scattered on the snow-white bed, and her exposed shoulders were as round as jade.

Jiang Tong smiled in a good mood,

His arms were propped up on the pillow, his eyes were close to her snow-white and delicate earlobes, and he blew softly,

"Then you say, what was I like last night?"

Qiao Weitang felt like she was going crazy.

Reaching out and pushing away his face that was about to rub against his neck,

", it's so coquettish in the morning."

She can't push,

Jiang Tong lowered his head and kissed her side of the neck, "Nonsense." โ€

Qiao Weitang sneered: "Rather isn't it enough to be sassy?" โ€

Jiang Tong climbed onto the bed and reached out to take the person into his arms,

"Only in the morning? Am I not going to be in the afternoon and evening? โ€

Qiao Weitang: "......"

Where the hell did this brute come from?

Now she really didn't feel sleepy at all,

Suddenly I found that I didn't say okay to get up?

Why did you finally get up and now go back to bed together???

Qiao Weitang glanced at Jiang Tong sideways, the young man hugged her waist and lay quietly beside her.

The long eyelashes are placed under the eyelids, the face is as white as jade, and the thin lip petals are as red as flower petals.

Qiao Weitang turned his face away,

"What's the matter with you? It's not that I've gotten up, why did I lie back down? โ€

Jiang Tong closed his eyes and said lightly, "If you can't wake up, I have to lie down and sleep with you reluctantly." โ€

Qiao Weitang: "......"

Fart your way.

"Then you get up."

She looked at the time, and it was time to get up, otherwise Manager Robb should urge again.

Qiao Weitang was already ready, but she just moved.

The hand on her body pressed her back again.

Qiao Weitang: "??? โ€

She grinded her teeth and stared at Jiang Tong fiercely,

"Do you want to be beaten?"

Jiang Tong: "I just called you unavoidable, but now it's not so easy to remember, this is called ...... The praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind. โ€

Qiao Weitang: "What misunderstanding do you have about this sentence? โ€

Jiang Tong: "......"

Something seems wrong.

"It's not important, it's okay to think about it, answer my question first, and you can get up if you answer correctly."

Qiao Weitang frowned slightly, how could he engage in all these bells and whistles all day long,

"What's the problem? If you fall into the water with my mother, you're too embarrassed for me. โ€

"How is that possible?"

Jiang Tong opened his eyes, looked at her with a smile, and rubbed her head,

"Good, rest assured, the examiner is very kind and will not have such a difficult problem for you."

Qiao Weitang stared at him curiously, always feeling a bad premonition.

Why did you become an examiner?

Qiao Weitang: "You ask." โ€

Jiang Tong: "I want to think about it...... The first question, let's be simple, describe what I was like last night. โ€

Qiao Weitang: "??? โ€

What the hell is the problem?

Qiao Weitang said decisively, "I'll save my mother, the next one." โ€

Jiang Tong reached out and grabbed her wrist, a slender snow-white and tender section, and his fingertips rubbed lightly.

"This is a score question, I have already passed the question for her just now, think about it, this will not be?"

Qiao Weitang gritted his teeth, "I just want to smash your head." โ€

Finally, he pointed to his forehead with self-abandonment,

"There's sweat here."

There was also a stick of hair sticking to it.

Pointing to his eyes,

"It's a little red here."

Pointing to his face,

"It's a little red here, too."

Finally pointing to his chin,

"It's still ...... here"

Jiang Tong: "It's a little red." โ€

Qiao Weitang blinked, "Bingo is right." โ€

"What are you describing here, I'm cooked?"

Qiao Weitang shrugged, "It's not." โ€

She thought for a moment and added,

"It's so ugly to hear, the farmer uncle who works in the field, who doesn't have a red face."

Jiang Tong shook his head, "That's different." โ€

Qiao Weitang looked at him confusedly.

With a faint smile on the corner of the young man's lips, he scooped her into his arms, lowered his eyes and approached her face, and his breath sprayed lightly on her face,

Qiao Weitang felt that his breath was stagnant,

Hearing his voice low and hoarse with a slight magnetic voice,

"They do the work, I do the ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was covered by a soft hand.

The girl's face turned crimson, annoyed and angry.

While he was squinting and smiling, and when he wasn't paying attention, he stretched out his leg and kicked him hard.

"Knock".

Very good

The dog thing fell to the ground.

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By the time they finished making a fuss, they dragged their luggage out of the house, and the car at the door had been parked for almost half an hour.

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in the hospital.

The doctor took a film of the misanthropy and confirmed that the bone was not injured, but the skin injury was much more serious.

Simple safflower oil is useless at all.

So he was prescribed a lot of ointments, and a lot of medicine to eat.

Externally applied and taken internally, the world-weary looks like the head is big.

Turning his head, he saw that Qingliu was still staring at the film he had made.

Inexplicably, there is a kind of shyness that is seen clean without clothes.

Not only did he not wear clothes, but he also saw through the perspective directly.

The misanthropic leg kicked him in the leg, kicking out a dusty mark.

Qingliu looked sideways and frowned slightly displeased.

"What do you see, do you think Lao Tzu is handsome?"

Qingliu didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned his head and asked the doctor, "Are you sure you didn't hurt your bones?" He eats by his hands, and nothing must go wrong. โ€

The doctor smiled kindly, "Don't worry, young man, there is absolutely no injury to your bones." โ€

Qingliu nodded, "Thank you." โ€

The misanthropic who took off his shirt and was applying medicine tilted his head and said, "I don't see that you still care about me?" โ€

Qingliu did not answer him.

The world-weary saw that he ignored himself and sneered, "The weasel gives the chicken a New Year's greeting, you must wish that after I abolish it, you will have one less competitor." โ€

The words fell, and Qingliu's eyes moved,

Quietly fell on his face, as clear as a lake, indifferent as if frozen.

"Owe it again?"

The world-weary can't stand his aggressive appearance,

In his eyes, Qingliu is a soft and soft little white face, how can he be so domineering, how weak he is.

The most angry thing is that Qingliu is gentle to everyone, but when he sees him, he dominates the body.

Neuropathy.

The misanthropy rolled her eyes at him and turned her head away from him.

The two of them didn't speak, and the doctor was busy talking to the misanthropic medicine and didn't speak.

The room was quiet for a while.

Qingliu lowered his eyes and looked at the time, and said softly,

"You go home and rest by yourself in a while, don't train at night, I'll go first."

WeChat is full of coaches urging him to come early and not make any mistakes.

The misanthropy turned his head violently and looked at his face, "You, go now?" It's not too early ......."

He glanced at the time, and it was already six o'clock.

His car at seven o'clock.

If you enter half an hour early, there will be half an hour, which is exactly one mile away.