Jing'er, is it appropriate for you to use your husband's things to please other men? Su Yu dropped the book and looked at Han Jing leisurely.

Cold mirror...

Are you the roundworm in my stomach? How did you guess that she wanted to give it to Ming Qianyi!

Su Yu curled his lips, and his voice was as clear and cold as ever: No.

Could he not guess her little thoughts?

Han Jing... Hey, what is this?

Are you jealous? Han Jing blinked, as if he had discovered a new world.

It's rare for this man to be jealous. Han Jing suddenly became interested and leaned over and said, How about I invite him to go swimming in the lake tomorrow, what do you think?

Su Yu smiled softly: Okay.

Han Jing...are you really jealous for being so generous?

Really? My dear, are you so generous? Han Jing approached Su Yu unwillingly and continued to tease.

Su Yu nodded: Really.

Cold mirror...

It's so boring, can't you say something else? This topic cannot be continued at all!

Han Jing suddenly felt bored and turned around to leave, but Su Yu suddenly grabbed her arm. Han Jing was immediately alert. Before this bad premonition arose, she had already fallen into Su Yu's arms.

The small soft body was not big enough for two people to lie on it, and Han Jing had already realized that Su Yu was trying to trick her, and was about to run away when he was hugged by the waist. The next moment, she Already pressed onto the bed.

It's not dark yet! Han Jing protested.

However, Su Yu's Han Jing was still provoked. Any protest now was ineffective. Su Yu lowered his head and bit Han Jing's earlobe: Are you going to swim in the lake tomorrow?

The sensible Han Jing immediately surrendered: I won't go, I won't go, I won't go!

Then get some more sleep! Su Yu kissed her cheek with a gentle smile.

Hearing this made Han Jing's hair stand on end.

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The next day, Han Jing naturally didn't get up and slept until the afternoon.

By the time she woke up, it was almost evening.

While Han Jing was taking a bath resentfully, he was cursing in his mind that Su Yu, a nigger, pretended to be more like everyone else and was not jealous. Haha, he really didn't get jealous with his mouth, he was jealous with his actions. As a result, He drowned her in a vinegar vat!

Han Jing tapped his fingers and finished eating the vinegar. How could he get Su Yu to agree to what he had to do?

Han Jing shook her head. Forget it, she had better draw the picture first. After all, Su Yu was definitely no match for her.

The worst she can do is pretend to cry like she did last time.

Han Jing hummed a tune leisurely, went to have dinner first, and then got into the study room, where he painted for almost two hours before he finished the painting.

There was nothing she could do about it, her painting skills were too poor, and it took her a long time to figure it out.

Then I went back to look for Suyu with the drawings in my arms. Suyu was still reading.

Han Jing couldn't help but roll his eyes: You've been looking here and there all day long to see if there are any good books. Just pretend, pretend as hard as you can, I don't believe there are any good books here!

Han Jing didn't understand at all why Tiantian's book was pretending to be cool. Of course, she didn't want to admit that she didn't like reading at all. The little blood in her family probably inherited it from her, and she didn't like studying either.

Su Yu didn't even raise his head and replied: I took a few books about formations from Shi Qi.

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