It is rumored that the emperor rarely has a hidden disease

"Why?" Lin Lulu frowned, his amber eyes were full of dissatisfaction, "Uncle is injured, shouldn't I go and see him?"

"It shouldn't be." Jing Sichen was overbearing, "He was not hurt by me or you, why should he go to see him?"

"He has helped me a lot, and I owe him a lot. Of course I want to..."

He interrupted her directly: "I have helped you a lot, and you owe me a lot, so I won't allow you to go."

"You have to give me a reasonable reason, right?" Lin Lulu did not have a good tone, "I don't even have the freedom of my own life? Speaking of this! I haven't settled with you yet! You locked me up for no reason For a few days and nights, I have been disconnected from the Internet and disconnected from the mountains and seas, and I am still angry when I think about it now, why do you treat me like this! Do you think I have no temper?"

"Isn't it because you are too kind to Yan Moshen?" He whispered aggrieved, "Lin Lulu, let me ask you, if Yan Moshen and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you save first?"

Listening to his words, the corners of Lin Lulu's lips curled up in embarrassment.

"You...what's the matter with you? Why are you... like this all of a sudden?"

How childish!

"Isn't it obvious?" He stretched out his chest in a leisurely manner, "Don't I have the three big characters 'jealous' written on my face at this moment?"

"Pfft—" She couldn't hold back her laughter, and muttered, "Who should be jealous? Why don't I live in my uncle's house, and then, if you cut off your arm and I come to see you, are you satisfied? ?”

Jing Sichen gritted his teeth bitterly.

Although she was not reconciled, when she said this, all her temper was suppressed.

Can't even compare.

Lin Lulu hesitated for a while, and then said: "I owe my uncle too much, and I can assure you that I don't have that kind of thought for him."

Hearing her coaxing tone like a child, the corners of his lips lifted up, as if it was quite useful.

In the next second, the corners of his lips curled up, and he squeezed out a question between his lips and teeth: "Liar! You wrote him a love letter!"

"Love letter?" Her mind froze, "How could I do that kind of thing?"

"How is it possible?" His palms were itchy, "Have you forgotten what you have done yourself? Or, did you dare not let me know?"

Lin Lulu: "I really never wrote it!"

Jing Sichen: "Uncle, when you read this letter, you will know that yes, I like you, and you are the man in my eyes! Starting today, I will make a lot of money! I I want to take you shopping, I’ll buy whatever you fancy! You wear the clothes I bought, use my towels, take a shower with my home’s hot water on, and sleep on my coral fleece blanket, call me Hurry up and get pregnant..."

"I remembered! This is Lin Aoao forcing me to help her write a love letter to my uncle!" She interrupted suddenly.

Jing Sichen was taken aback.

After knowing the existence of the love letter, he thought of countless excuses.

I also thought of countless reasons to comfort myself.

But in the end, this is just a soulless manuscript that was threatened?

Damn Lin Aoao!

Is she still alive?
"Uncle." Lin Lulu tilted his head slightly, with an expression of watching a circus performance, "You don't mean to read that letter every day, do you? Have you memorized it all? Isn't it also possible?"

"How is it possible!" He hurriedly recovered his aloof and domineering, "I just... yes... I have a good memory, and I just remember a few sentences."

"Still pretending?" The naughtiness in her eyes was undisguised, she teased this man's shyness recklessly, as if she had forgotten how dangerous it is to tease a tiger's whiskers, "If I hadn't stopped you just now, you would have definitely finished memorizing it!"

"Hahaha! Uncle, I can almost imagine your expression of gnashing your teeth while reading that love letter! It must be an eyesore and want to burn it, but at the same time, I can't bear to destroy such a good literary talent! Contradictoryly drinking While calling my name, and then complaining why the love letter was not written for you! See how well I know you! Uncle! How come you still have such a cute side!"

Seeing her twittering and jumping up and down, his mouth was itchy for a while, and he really wanted to kiss a certain pair of lips that opened and closed.

"I still have a lot of faces!" He suddenly pressed her against the wall, kissed her jade-like bell ears with his thin lips, and the warm wind sent him gently, "What? Do you want to see it?" His voice was hoarse and mellow, and it was very seductive.

So itchy!

She shrank her neck, but she didn't feel anything wrong under such a dangerous situation.

Raising her hand, she pinched his face playfully, and said serious words with a smile: "Uncle, you promised to respect me and not mess around. Besides, aren't you going to prove that you like me? Endure The longer it takes, the deeper the love! Do you want to give up halfway? Or do you only like me so much?"

Jing Sichen clenched his fists.

She grabbed chicken feathers as arrows and put on such an innocent look, it's really... so shameful!

I really want to put her down regardless, let's do it first!
but……

"I'll accompany you." He finally let go, "For the sake of Yan Moshen being so pitiful, let him see you again."

Lin Lulu: "Don't go."

"Why?" Black eyes narrowed, "Do you still want to do something ulterior with him?"

"There's a lot that can be done!" She met his anger and didn't dodge at all, "I'm afraid you have a bad heart, so I won't let you go! Go away! Shut me up and lie to me, I won't let you go!" You should be thankful for asking you to settle accounts, you dare to stare at me and question me?"

At this moment, the mistress' aura suddenly opened up, and no one dared to stop her.

Jing Sichen hesitated for a second, and had no choice but to watch Lin Lulu leave.

Damn Yan Moshen!

Wouldn't it be good to stay abroad and learn that shitty medical skills?
Why do you want to come back?

"Yo yo yo! A certain awesome CEO is going to become Wang Wife Stone! How about changing your name to Jing Wife Slave?" Jing Liang's voice teased endlessly, "The one who swore that Lin Lulu would never leave again if he dared to leave. Who made her Mrs. Jing? Now she has fallen to the point of being yelled at by his wife! Tsk! You were beaten by a slipper just now, right? The thing that makes you feel worthless is that you were drugged!"

"Even if you replaced the medicine with sugar, don't you know how to use your masculine charm to make her burn, and let her hug you and not let go as if the medicine had taken effect?"

"Oh! I remember!"

"You're still an old virgin at thirty, you don't have any skills! Hey—Yinjijing, Jing's Wife Slave, Counseling Jing, you have so many nicknames, which one should I call you?"

Jing Sichen glared at Jingliang, the anger that was suppressed all over his body spread like a fire.

but……

"Come here." He hooked his fingers.

"What?" Jing Liang leaned over, "Have you chosen your nickname?"

Jing Sichen flicked Jing Liang's forehead hard, and then, standing upright, announced in a high-profile way: "I'm no longer a virgin!"