It is rumored that the emperor rarely has a hidden disease

"Uncle!" Lin Lulu stomped his feet angrily, "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak!"

A deep and mellow laughter overflowed from his chest, rumbling and especially pleasant.

Jing Sichen looked at her with lowered eyes, and then he turned serious, and said, "Say it! Why are you looking for me?"

In fact, he had probably already guessed her intentions.

"Let go of me first." She struggled uncomfortably, "There is something that I should tell you clearly."

He lazily opened his lips: "If it's something that makes me unhappy, don't say it."

Hugging her, he closed his eyes enjoying her, as if leaning on a soft leather sofa so leisurely and comfortable.

"Uncle!" She pushed him away forcefully, "This is Jing's family after all, and I am still Mrs. Jing, so you should keep a distance from me!"

Jing Sichen: "Why keep a distance?"

"Are you really not understanding or are you pretending not to understand?" She gave him an annoyed look, "Others will gossip!"

"He is dead, you are single now, and you have no relationship with him, are you really going to be widowed for him for the rest of your life?" He asked with a light smile.

Anyway, whether it's the uncle or Jing Sichen, she belongs to him.

I feel so happy just thinking about it.

Lin Lulu looked astonished, and subconsciously asked, "Do you have any grudges against Jing Sichen?"

"how you said that?"

"You're always molesting his... widow!"

"Pfft hahahaha——" he couldn't hold back his laughter, "Lulu, you're so cute!"

This girl can always easily provoke his love to laugh.

Is her idea too weird?
Lin Lulu blushed, feeling that it was a waste of time to tell such a shameless person like him.

Right now, let's find out his name first!

Qin Muye had already given her one word: Chen.

Then, if she gets another one from Jingliang, she should be able to almost know his name!

Whether the uncle is Jing Sichen or not will soon be known.

"Uncle." She spread out the exercise book in front of him, "These questions, no, do it for me when you have time? If you don't have time, you can find someone to do it! Pay! The price is negotiable!"

Jing Sichen raised his eyebrows, "Little rich woman, have you been a little arrogant recently?"

Lin Lulu was a little embarrassed, "Just say it's okay!"

"Of course it's fine." He responded in a high-pitched voice, "But... I need to be paid."

Lin Lulu: "What reward? Tell me!"

"Kiss one." He pointed to his own mouth, "I want that kind of lingering kiss with eight cameras aligned!"

Hearing this, Lin Lulu's face twitched, and he really wanted to slap her to death.

"Forget it! Pretend I'm not here!" She turned and left.

"It's negotiable!" He hurriedly said, "Kiss in six seats is also acceptable!"

"Kiss your head!" She really couldn't control the prehistoric power in her body, picked up the exercise book and slapped his head hard, "I like kissing so much, I'll send you abroad! Kiss every day! The mouth is numb from the kiss! The kiss is swollen!"

Jing Sichen: "Then you go too."

Lin Lulu clenched his fists, sure that he had the idea of ​​throwing him out of the Milky Way.

"You're not at a loss." He tried to persuade, "You and Jingliang must be collaborating, right? Besides asking me to help you, who else can you turn to?"

Lin Lulu really calmed down.

He was right!

Moreover, if you think about it carefully, it's not the first time we've kissed anyway, and it's really not a loss to know his name after this wave of transactions.

As if knowing that she had soft-hearted thoughts, he bent down and moved closer to her.

Looking at the face in front of him, he is extremely handsome, and it is really easy to eat!
Just, a kiss?
Hesitating, she was sitting in a strong ideological struggle.

It's just a face touch, and greetings abroad are the same anyway.

Thinking about it, she plucked up her courage and moved her lips together.

At this moment, he suddenly turned his head to meet her lips.