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Chapter 94 Jing Xing's Home (Eighth)
Jing Xing said again: "Take the medicine on the table in a while."

"Ah..." She opened her mouth, her throat was still sore and her voice was hoarse.

Jing Xing glanced at her, took her by the wrist and walked into the room: "Don't blow the wind on the balcony as soon as the fever subsides." He picked up the cup, took a glass of warm water and handed it to her, "Drink some water first."

The big black cat that was ruthlessly abandoned on the balcony meowed twice, and it became even more sad, what's the matter with you, shit shoveler?I am your cat master, who do you see you?
"What are you doing in a daze?" Seeing that the little glutinous rice dumpling was still standing stupidly holding the cup, Jing Xing raised his eyebrows and pointed his chin towards the sofa behind her, "Sit down."

He came over, raised his hand in front of her eyes, and said jokingly: "Why did you get sick and burn your brain out?"

"No." Lin Qingyou's mind was clearer at the moment, she pursed her mouth, and sat on the sofa behind her with a cup in her hand. She looked around curiously while drinking the water with her head down.

Empty - this was her first impression of this place, just like Jing Xing's bedroom, it was also empty on the first floor, making her at a loss what to do.

It is still gray and white in cool tones. There is simply a sofa in the living room. On the sofa is a neatly folded milky white blanket, plus a few basic furniture, nothing else.

There is no trace of his life in the whole house. This place is not like his home, but a temporary foothold.

Although Jing Xingyi is also accustomed to a minimalist style, the minimalism in his house is also a bit too extreme, right?
Lin Qingyou looked at it for a while, then turned her gaze to Jing Xing: "This is...?"

"My house." Jing Xing said as he brought the big black cat in, and closed the balcony door smoothly.

Although she had already guessed the answer, Lin Qingyou still felt a little delicate when she heard him say it with her own ears. It really is where he lives...

"Did you just move here?" she asked again.

"No, I've lived here for a few years." Jing Xing said.

He squatted on the ground, scratching the black cat's neck with one hand, the black cat narrowed its eyes comfortably, and hugged his hand with two chubby paws, revealing its round belly.

How many years has it been?Lin Qingyou looked at the room again, ah... It really doesn't look like it has been lived in for a few years, but it seems to have been vacant for several years.

The inflamed throat was still aching, especially when swallowing. She took two sips of water and put the cup on the tea table. From the corner of her eyes, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the time displayed on the watch on her wrist—four o'clock twenty one.

Suddenly something flashed through her mind, and she suddenly came back to her senses: "...your house?!"

It's almost five o'clock, so are Jing Xing's parents coming back soon?

As if knowing what she was thinking, Jing Xing stopped teasing the big black cat, raised his head and looked at her with a half-smile: "Why, are you nervous?"

Lin Qingyou stood up abruptly, stuttered a bit before shaking her head and said, "I, I'm not nervous."

Jing Xing raised his eyebrows, and continued to ask: "Then why are you stuttering?"

"Ah..." Lin Qingyou thought for a while, and directly copied what Qiao Yuyu said earlier, "I was born with this."

Even though he said this, when Lin Qingyou thought that he was about to face the parents of the boss, the hairs on his back were about to stand up. The wife was too scary, so hurry up and slip away.

(End of this chapter)