Professor Wen's little Jiaojiao is sweet and soaring

Chapter 113 Crap, Happiness Is Gone
Yuan's house was brightly lit, and all the servants were on holiday.

Only Yuan Ling, who has been staying here all this time, plays games in the room and doesn't care about the movement below.

Knowing that the phone rings is a soft song.

The female voice, singing a cappella, is not very pleasant to hear, but it is done with heart.

Yuan Ling was playing Galaxy on Fire with his legs crossed, his phone was not ringing loudly, but Yuan Ling immediately dropped the computer and found the phone.

She pursed her lips and looked at the phone, her fingers hovering over the green button.

connected.

"Yuanling, do you have time?"

"Have."

"Meet?"

"where?"

"old place."

The other person was not sloppy, and hung up after saying what he wanted to say.

Yuan Ling looked at the black screen of the phone and threw the phone away.

Who cares about a woman?He is the youngest young master of the Yuan family, he has as many women as he wants.

Continue to play Galaxy on Fire, but the game that could have been victorious in all battles is completed and nine times out of ten lose.

It was completely giving away the head, causing teammates to scold.

Seeing the complaints from his teammates, Yuan Ling stopped the game and began to look in the mirror.

His face was a bit dark, and Yuan Ling applied skin care products.

The hairstyle was messed up, and Yuan Ling did it for 15 minutes.

The clothes didn't fit, Yuanling spent half an hour picking out the wardrobe.

Feeling perfect, Yuan Ling went out.

After going downstairs, Yuan Ling glanced over there.

The cousin is on the phone, and the cousin is staring at a photo in a daze.

There are also some people that Yuanling doesn't know.

After saying hello to my cousin and the others, I went out.

Yuan He just shook his hand and continued to occupy the phone.

"It was the last time I slept at your house," I got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, and I heard you calling a man's name." Yuan He just didn't say the man's name.

Jiang Ningmo said a name, "Wen Jin."

"How do you know?" As soon as the words were spoken, Yuan He regretted what he said so quickly.

I still want to maintain a sense of mystery, but now it's fine, it's gone.

Pop, the joy is gone.

If it was him, Jiang Ning guessed.

"Yuanhe, what did I say?" Jiang Ning wanted to confirm further.

Yuan He was sullen, "It's just saying Wen Jin, I like you, I love you, and so on."

"Yuanhe, lying is not good."

Jiang Ning didn't believe Yuan He's words.

It's impossible for her to say that, even if she really continues Wen Jin, she won't say this.

This seems to be a natural trait of Jiang Ning.

Yuan He over there began to feel guilty, and it was not a lie, but she changed the original words a little bit.

The original words were, "Wen Jin, you don't want to be with me?"

Yuan He automatically thinks that little Aning is the man who likes to be called Wen Jin.

The rest of the people who listened to the whole process: I always feel that I missed some shocking gossip.

Because of guilty conscience, Yuan He began to shift his gaze, and gradually became obscene, "Little Aning, you said that Wen Jin and you are next to you now, who looks better?"

Jiang Ning ruthlessly hung up, just as the phone was dead.

Xu Shao couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or happy, so he took the phone and charged it.

Automatic power on, the electricity display is one.

"Sister Jiang" Xu Shao put the phone on the table, organized his words, and looked at the other person's expression.

For fear that Jiang Ning would be unhappy, "Are you going to lose your memory?"

"No." Jiang Ning looked in the direction of the bed.

Jiang Ning has no memory of what Yuanhe heard that night.

Xu Shao didn't understand this aspect either, so he couldn't help Sister Jiang.

This made Xu Shao feel frustrated, he could finally help Sister Jiang, but he couldn't do anything because he couldn't.

Feeling powerless, Xu Shao lowered his head.

"These are all your certificates?" Jiang Ning looked at the certificates on the east wall.

Upon hearing the certificate, Xu Shao raised his head, his eyes filled with longing, "Well, it was written by my mother."

"The writing is good," Jiang Ning commented.

Xu Shao was very proud, but the next moment made him shake the wheelchair and back away.

　Slap, happiness is gone, it’s an emoticon package, I was brainwashed by it

　　
　
(End of this chapter)