Something is wrong with the fiancee [Transmigration Book]

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Miss Meng's shoes had a lot of mud marks on them, maybe it didn't matter where they got wet in the rain.

When she went upstairs, she was still a little apprehensive, knocked on the door, but there was no answer, she frowned and pushed the door and walked in.

The two people's rooms are similarly furnished, and the light switches are in more or less the same places.With a snap, the room lights up.

Meng Jing was sleeping on the bed, breathing heavily.

Song Ruo walked over and called out, "Meng Jing."

The breathing sounds of the sperm whales did not change.

Song Ruo boldly reached out and found her forehead.It was so hot that I shrank my hands.

But before she could take her hand back, a brutal force dragged her hand away.She let out a soft cry, and just as she was in shock, she decided to look, her hand was dragged by Meng Jing, and she held it tightly in her arms.

Fortunately, she was still awake.

The bad thing is, I saw the face, even though it was a sleeping face.

Just, pretty good.

The sleeping person muttered vaguely: "Mom, I feel so bad..."

Song Ruo froze for a moment, squatted down, slowly stretched out the other hand, and gently touched the hot little face.

The face is also terribly hot.

Before she could remove her hand, the eyes of the person on the bed suddenly opened.

That pair of long but not thin sharp phoenix eyes met her squarely.

Chapter 12 A false alarm

Song Ruo felt bad, and was caught by the sperm whale. She used to react quickly on the spot, but she didn't know why she couldn't look away within the first two seconds of looking at each other.Meng Jing's eyes were red and red, obviously burning badly.Just as Song Ruo's heart was ringing with alarm, she closed her eyes again with a snap.

Song Ruo: "..." It was a false alarm.

But she knew immediately that she was too happy.

——It is not wrong to look at the crisis and resolve it, but the arms are still in the arms of the person.

For the next 5 minutes, Song Ruo didn't want to go through it again in his life.

I have never seen such a clingy jīng who is so clingy in my sleep.

Just as she pulled out her arm a little, she hugged it back again, as if that little arm didn't belong to her Song Ruo, but to her Meng Jing, and it was the lifeblood of her precious doll. One inch, alternating offense and defense, she worked hard for at least a century before she regained her freedom.

The clingy sperm whale on the bed was still unconsciously asleep, while she herself was sweating lightly, her arms were burning hot, and her face was burning hot.

After taking a few deep breaths, I couldn't resist not giving the stinky whale a gift in return.

The dumplings became a mess, if Song didn't see it, he wouldn't be able to eat it anyway.

Sighing, he took the keys and mobile phone and went out. Before going out, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the corner of the wedding photo hanging on the wall, and subconsciously hid for a while. The moment he closed the door, he felt a little panic in his heart.

Meng Jing's face is now visualized in her mind.

In fact, this strategy to avoid staring at the gloomy heroine is really a short-term pick for generals. There is no way to do it, and it is not a long-term solution in the first place.I saw it today, and there is nothing, hold on, and win.

When Meng Jing woke up, it was after ten o'clock in the middle of the night, hungry, weak all over, and her mouth was very pale. On the side of the bed are hot water, a thermometer and cold medicine.She snorted, rolled her eyes twice, looked at the two quilts tightly covering her body, and then at the turned off air conditioner, and suddenly snorted and laughed, "I'm not afraid of the heat to death."

I went out to take a shower, and found that the cheap fiancee's bedroom had already turned off the lights, and she was not waiting for her.

"Really, how to take care of patients." She was very, very dissatisfied.

After taking a shower and cleaning up, people were not so uncomfortable. Meng Jing went downstairs to look for food, took a box of raw dumplings from the refrigerator into the kitchen, and before she had time to turn on the light, she saw that the indicator light of the electric pressure cooker was on. , the red indicator light, in the dark night, like the eyes of a unicorn.Meng Jing turned on the light, hurried over to uncover the cover, and was stunned for two seconds. In the steaming white water vapor, a smile slowly appeared on her face. Halfway through the smile, she came back to her senses and sternly stopped herself. : "What's so funny, isn't it just a pot of white rice porridge? Hmph, you're useless, don't laugh." However, after only two seconds, he laughed unconsciously again, humming a little song while holding a bowl of porridge .

The following Saturday, Song Ruobi woke up before the alarm clock, stood in the corridor outside the room and looked down, the gloomy heroine had already woken up, and was sitting at the table having breakfast.

Song Ruo entered the room, combed her long hair and tied it into a high ponytail.After changing into the school uniform, after washing up, I went downstairs with my schoolbag.

When she walked to the table, Meng Jing said without raising her head, "Morning."

"..." Song Ruo remembered the fear of being dominated by the sperm whale last night, and shivered slightly, but still replied, "Morning."

There were two breakfasts on the table, both of which were raisins toast with fruit juice. Song Ruo thought about it, and decided that it would be better not to be pretentious, and sat down generously.After only two bites, the gloomy heroine said lightly again: "The porridge is well cooked."

Song Ruo thought to herself, that's your rice cooker.

Meng Jing waited for a long time without any movement, couldn't hold back anymore, pushed the phone, raised her head, looked at the cheap fiancée with burning eyes, and said jokingly: "Hey, wife."

Song Ruo choked, coughed twice, her eyes were red from choking, and she reached out to bring the juice, but the glass was already handed to her.She took a sip of it, calmed down a bit, and said coldly with lowered eyelids: "Is it interesting, making such a joke."

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