Chapter one hundred and sixty-nine, recreation

Two people eye corner light at will glance, did not think much.

Until the people inside came down, they regretted it, how did not leave earlier.

Lin Zhen jumped over with joy and hugged him tightly. "We meet again. I miss you so much. "

Xiao Jingshen temple suddenly jumped a few times, perfunctory way, "go, stand up. "

Lin Really Du Mouth Sajiao, "you did not say welcome me back, you do not want to see me? "

Bai Guyun wanted to cover her face, but no one wanted to see her.

It was a sight Joan of England, Queen of Sicily couldn't believe.

And who is this woman? How can you be so close to Siu king-sum.

Of course, she didn't forget to film the two of them embracing.

Before they left, she took several more pictures of Zhang Lin.

In that case, she couldn't go after her, so she had to find out who the woman was.

Joan of England, Queen of Sicily was taken aback when he saw the news on the Internet.

No matter their family background, they can not compare.

By analogy, Xiao Jingshen's status will not be much worse.

Joan of England, Queen of Sicily took a deep breath, and the shock never went away.

Although did not talk with Xiao Jingshen, but this comes out a trip, harvest is very shallow.

At this time in the apartment,

thyolo tossed restlessly in the bed and stared at the monitors.

Today's tender meeting, his performance really let her be very surprised, impressed.

The more I think about it, the more I like it.

Thyolo pulled the covers over her face. Was She possessed?

But she couldn't help herself.

After tossing and turning for a while, Thyolo took the phone and called him anyway.

Who knows, after the telephone connects to spread unexpectedly a woman's voice, clear and crisp take a bit childishness, "who are you? "

"And who are you? " Thyolo asked, his heart sinking

Lin really lightly hums a, "the relation of our two is to be able to tell you casually... "

She did not finish saying, be taken by Xiao Jingshen in the past, "it is I, how? "

"Who are you with? " Thyolo said, holding the phone tightly

"My friend asked me out. "

"And who was that woman back there? Were you close? " Thyolo said sharply, annoyed by what the woman had just said.

Xiao Jingshen has a headache.

If it had been his sister, Joan of England, Queen of Sicily would have asked something else.

"It's just an irrelevant person. Don't think about it. "

Probably with friends again,-little Miss...-i'm just having a good time.

In a fit of Pique, Thyolo Hung Up.

He sighed to himself as he looked at his phone. He couldn't find the time to explain it to Thyolo.

Linzhen was still holding his arm and asking, "whose phone is it? Why are you so worried that she'll know about us? "

Xiao Jingshen facial expression throws off her hand, "between US originally pure, I naturally have to say clearly. "

"You... " Lin really a moment red eye socket, it seems that the next second will cry out.

Xiao Jingshen put his arms around his chest and closed his eyes to refresh himself.

Bai Guyun is helpless, heavy cough a, changed the topic, "right, how did you return to a country suddenly? "

Lin Really Pie pie mouth, "my father back to do business, I followed back, the main thing is, I want to see you. "

Then she leaned over again.

Xiao Jing was deeply annoyed and moved to the side.

Linzhen bit his lip and tugged at his arm.

"Is there something wrong with the business? " Bai asked. "He needs to come back in person. "

Linzhen shook his head. "Don't worry, it's not a big deal. I'll be in charge anyway. "

Xiao jingshen slightly frowned down, "Uncle Lin will always stay in the country? "

Linzhen thought he was worried about himself, explaining happily, "Linshi's business in China is not so complicated. My father trusted me with it, and you don't have to worry about me. He'll be back after a while. "

Xiao Jing was relieved and closed her eyes again.

In fact, he was just worried that his cover was blown.

So far, so good.

Linzhen full of joy waiting for his response, the atmosphere is now quiet down.

She looked at Xiao Jingshen, more and more wronged up, "don't you have anything else to say to me? "

Bai Guyun had to way, "right, since come back, just take you to go around. "

Lin really a promise, turn to look forward to Xiao Jingshen, the latter lazily lifted an eyelid, "today things are more, I have some sleepy, first go back to sleep. "

Lin couldn't resist him, so he gave up.

On his way back, he caught a glimpse of Thyolo at his front door.

He was startled, and went quickly over to her and crouched beside her. "Why are you here alone? "

Thyolo gave him a surprised look. "Back so soon? "

Then she gave him a little sniff.

There doesn't seem to be any strange perfume smell.

Xiao Jingshen laughed for a moment. "What do you think I did? "

Cholo gave him a cold snort and ignored him.

Xiao Jingshen a bit helpless, stretched hand to Pinch her chin, "not to tell you, what is the first time to call me? "

Thyolo got up and left. "How do I know it's not another woman's phone? "

Xiao Jingshen hurriedly stopped, pulled her to the house to go, almost put up his hands to surrender, "is I did not say clearly, I apologize. "

Probably is before was punctured by the White Gu cloud mind, now looking at Thyolo, Xiao Jing deep in the mind is more pity, "come to my home to wait for me? "

Thyolo rolled her eyes, refusing to admit that she missed him. "I'm just bored. I just need someone to talk to. "

"Well, here I am. "

"Is your family rich? " Asked Thyolo, with a sneer

Think of the set of white Guyun on the table to prepare the tea set, Xiao deep understanding, "it is just so-so, but before it is a good Samaritan saved a rich man, he gave me a reward, how can not turn down. "

No wonder.

Thyolo nodded, but asked no more questions.

There was something really wrong with Thyolo tonight, and Xiao Jingshen was worried. "Look, you're in a bad mood. Is something wrong? "

Thyolo Sat on the SOFA, sighed a long time, looked a moment of trance, "large and small things pile up together, they are upset. "

Xiao Jingshen sat beside her, Wen said, "why don't you tell me about it? "

Thyolo looked at him silently, his head slightly tilted,

the light in the room was soft and warm, sprinkled on the firm side of his face, and softened some of his coldness, making him seem closer than usual.

She looked momentarily lost in thought.