Lucky King and False Gentleness [GL]

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"Ah!"

"Ha ha!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!"

Jia Wenrou: "..."

Gentleman Jia: "..."

Wang Xingfu: "..."

The remaining three who saw everything through silently translated a string of hehehe into three stupid and cute sentences in their hearts.

Lu Beibei, who didn't know the truth, coquettishly comforted and screamed in nympho:

"Brother Hao, you are the best!"

"Besieged by five people and persisted for so long, it's amazing!"

"Winning without arrogance and losing without being discouraged, you deserve to be Brother Hao!"

Diao Ritian was inexplicably proud: "Oh!"

Of course the big boss is the best!

"..."

Wang Xingxing, who was obsessed with games in the dormitory, suddenly understood why he would rather switch his personality and suppress his nature. Diao Ritian would also have five rows with "outsiders".

Who the hell wouldn't want such a fan girl!

Jia Rourou taunted and provoked: "...Cut." If you insinuate Lu Beibei's flattery, you will flatter your feet.

After finishing the meaningful cut, he turned to Gentleman Jia who was sitting on the sofa and said silently, "Brother, someone wants to poach your corner! Get her!"

Gentleman Jia petted his face at the screen, and said in a voice: "Haohao, I will help you avenge."

Jia Wenrou rolled her eyes: "Cut!"

Another fucker holding stinky feet!

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☆、Chapter 13 Embarrassment

It took Jia Rourou a long time to realize that he was being pursued backwards. It was really that Wang Xingfu's pursuit method was too gentle, too subtle, like boiling a frog in warm water.

Until one day, Jia's family of four sneaked in for a small get-together.The family reunion that started after dinner lasted until almost eleven o'clock in the evening. After returning to the room, Gentleman Jia took a pinch and called Diao Ritian when eleven o'clock approached, telling him dotingly that it was time to go to bed.

At this time, Jia Wenrou was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously flipped through the text messages in the phone.

Nowadays, various chat software emerge in an endless stream, and it is rare for friends to use text messages to chat.Wang Xingxing is a person who likes to use penguins, but every morning and evening, he texts her good morning and evening, tells her to add meals, and reminds her to pay attention to weather changes.

When I first opened the text message record, the text messages of the two people were on the top line, and the bottom ones were all advertisements and reminders from various unknown communication numbers of "10xxxxxxxx".

The chat records of the two people are also very regular. Each day's date starts with "good morning", and after one or two reminders, it ends with "good night", and then starts a new day.

Repeatedly.

The latest text message was sent an hour ago, and it was a routine: "Are you asleep?"

Jia Rourou remembered that she was being asked by her mother about the progress of her relationship with Diao Ritian, so she replied perfunctorily: "Not yet."

After all, it was the person I liked in my heart. After replying, she felt that the tone of the two words she sent was not good. In fact, the words and punctuation marks could not tell anything, but she was not in a good mood at the time, so she felt that these two simple words And that lonely full stop was a bit off-putting, so I replied in a compensatory way:

"I'm very busy now, I won't sleep until later."

Wang Xingxing didn't send text messages later, Jia Rourou looked at the gray and blue staggered dialog box on the phone screen at this time, feeling a little dazed.

Looking at Gentleman Jia, who was chuckling and whispering into the phone, he couldn't help but twitch his fingers, and then typed the word "good night" in the input field and sent it out.

Not long after the blue dialog box appeared, the gray dialog box followed, and the same good night was followed by a small yellow smiley face.

Jia Wenrou realized that the other party had probably been waiting to say good night to her, and her heart became infinitely soft in an instant, as if soaked in honey water, and the restless heart floating in the void slowly fell to the ground.

She really doesn't seem to remember her.

But at this time, Jia Wenrou felt that she could forgive the other party for a little while.

Although the other party didn't remember her and didn't wait for her, he didn't like others either. In this case, she wasn't so dissatisfied.

Jia Wenrou smiled and picked up the phone, walked lightly into Mr. Jia's room, and closed the door behind him.

Gentleman Jia had just finished making the phone call, and was sitting by the bed, seemingly still immersed in the conversation just now, with a slight smile on his lips, slightly curved eyebrows and eyes, looking gentle.

Seeing that Jia Wenrou followed in, he didn't show any surprise. He stretched out his hand and untied his cuffs calmly, freeing his tightly bound neck. He breathed a sigh of relief, then raised his eyes and asked, "What's the matter?"

Jia Wenrou leaned behind the door, did not step forward, lowered her eyelashes, and asked inexplicably, "What are you going to do?"

Gentleman Jia restrained his smile, his tone was not as relaxed and comfortable as before, and he felt a little tense, "It depends on what you plan to do."

Jia Wenrou didn't speak, and stared down at the delicate and colorful Koudan on her nails.

At this time, Jia Wenrou's tone became brisk again, "My problem is much easier to solve than yours." He shrugged: "Actually, there is nothing to worry about."

Jia Wenrou squinted at Gentleman Jia who was gloating at his misfortune, and understood his implication very well.

In the final analysis, the requirements for boys and girls in the family are different.

Worrying about the marriage of boys is not to let them understand the true meaning of love and the beauty of marriage, but to produce qualified heirs.

For girls, it is mostly for the purpose of marriage.In a wealthy family, if a woman does not marry at an advanced age, the whole family will be ashamed.Before a certain age, you must marry out.

Therefore, even if twin brothers and sisters were born on the same day, as long as Gentleman Jia has one child, all problems can be solved easily.And she has to pay more to get what she wants.

Even if parents love her, they can't really let her other upright girl stay together in the name of love.

Jia Wenrou thought about this clearly, and felt heavy and uncomfortable in her heart, but her face was bright and bright, and she even smiled happily, half coquettish and half threatening: "Then you have to help me, otherwise ..."

The bright nails scratched harshly on the door panel, and Jia Wenrou's smile faded away, and she suddenly said ferociously: "Look at me tearing up the male mistress for you to see!"

The tacit understanding between the brothers and sisters was enough for Mr. Jia to understand the multiple meanings in this simple threat, and quickly counterattacked: "I heard that dumplings are better than dumplings?"

"Hold!"

Jia Wenwen scolded impetuously, "You're still a bachelor for the rest of your life! I don't want to play with my sister-in-law!"

Gentleman Jia snorted, shrugged and said, "That would be a pity."

"It's not a pity at all!" Jia Wenrou snorted, "Wash your mind, you are too beautiful to think about."

Gentleman Jia raised his eyebrows: "What I said is true, you don't want to have a child with the same blood as you?"

Like a lion whose territory has been violated, Jia Wenrou stepped to the bed in high heels and slapped him on the forehead.If it weren't for the sliver of sanity, I really wanted to slap him in the face and smash his face!

"Ugly monsters do more tricks! Don't fucking miss me!"

Mr. Jia was a little angry after being beaten. He was used to fighting with Jia Wenrou since he was a child, and he didn't have a good habit of not hitting women, so he wanted to fight back.

But he didn't want to hear Jia Wenrou's words behind him, so he froze for a moment, and the anger dissipated with just this distraction.

"What are you thinking?" Gentleman Jia looked at his younger sister in disbelief, who had become more beautiful because of her anger. After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that what he said was really misleading, so he could only bear the slap with injustice. Yu Zu explained: "I can't fucking be hard on women, okay?"

Jia Wenrou frowned and looked at him, thinking how the hell did I know you couldn't be tough on women, my old lady always thought that men can be hard if they want to be hard!

Gentleman Jia understood what Jia Wenrou was thinking, and immediately became more depressed, and said in a muffled voice: "I mean, I will lend you an egg for use, and then I will use my... emmmm... sperm, um, I will lend you an egg." Some……"

The more Gentleman Jia talked, the more guilty he became.It's okay for two people to comprehend each other through charades, but if you keep talking about it, it feels very weird.