Chapter 1759: Slowly like you 8

Chapter 1759 slowly likes you 8
Jing Ling slightly dangling purple cicada, long and dense eyelashes, very nose, thin lips, facial features deep and beautiful, how to see is enough to make her obsessive look good...
After Jing Ling gave her the pulse, she lifted her cockroach, and she couldn’t see Wen Momo looking at him, her eyes squinting.
Mirror Ling eyelashes micro-motion, rubbed a thin lip, whispered: "It's already good, then pay more attention to rest."
Wen Momo had to take the little hand back, and he replied with a sigh: "Momo knows."
"You sit for a while, wait for me to finish this thing and send you back." Jing Ling continued.
Wen Momo puts on a small hand. "Without my brother, I will go back."
She was originally... I thought my brother thought so much, I couldn’t help but run over to see my brother...
I have seen my brother now, and I dare to disturb my brother again...
Therefore, Wen Momo stood up when he finished speaking, and wanted to pick up the backpack on the table, ready to go, but the hand just stretched over, he was held by the mirror Ling and held her little hand, Jingling Both eyes are cold and cold: "Don't listen?"
Wen Momo was so worried that he didn't want to sit back and took back his little hand, afraid of death.
Jing Ling saw her as afraid as she looked, and she realized that she was a bit fierce. She gently licked her thin lips: "There is no such thing as murder."
Wen Momo bit his lip, nodded his head low, but still nervous.
Jing Ling saw her bowed his head and refused to look at him. Obviously still afraid, Jing Ling slightly frowned, put down the pen in his hand, stood up, bypassed the table, and went to the side of them. Because the medicine in the medicine cabinet was managed by the heart, he went to the heart and asked: "Where is the dried fruit of the hawthorn?"
He was stunned and stunned, but he still didn't ask anything. He only pointed to the front of the third row of the medicine rack: "Where."
Then, a few people saw Jing Ling go to the medicine rack to find hawthorn fruit.
When I knew how to touch the chin, I was quite confused and asked: "What is the good result of looking for the hawthorn dried fruit?"
"Which prescription may need to be used, you will not be good at doing things, but you have to be worried." Luo Xi said helplessly.
The party was indifferent and said: "He does not do it, it has nothing to do with me."
Do not know what to say, no matter what.
After Jing Ling found the hawthorn dried fruit from the medicine rack, he took a bag of sugar and walked back to his desk. The eyelids gently licked, and the bag of dried hawthorn in the hand was handed to Wen Momo. ,"Give you."
Jing Ling said quite bluntly.
Such a blunt tone is like giving her a gift and making her happy.
Wen Momo, who was quite scared, heard this sentence and looked at it slightly. She saw Jing Ling’s slender hand holding a bag of fruit and handed it to her eyes. Wen Momo smashed the scorpion and smashed it. At the corner of my lips, I carefully took the dried hawthorn from the mirror brother.
"This, it should be very sweet." Jing Ling continued to add bluntly.
Wen Momo faintly whispered "oh", unpacked the paper, took a small hawthorn fruit and tasted it, very sweet.
Wen Momo finally raised his head and looked at him sweetly and nodded.
Then, I couldn't help but eat another one.
When Jing Ling saw her, she finally smiled. Then she sat back on the table and re-raised the pen. She said, "You should eat first, wait for me to finish."
Wen Momo nodded while eating.
However, at this time, there was a voice of Mo Zhifei behind him. "Mirror Ling, you took the medicine cabinet and asked the girl to be happy!"
Wen Yan, Wen Momo cheeks red, half red dates stuck in the red lips.
Jing Ling looked at her delicate lips, and did not change her face to Mo Zhifei: "When I bought it, I remember it on the books."
Wen Momo's little face is redder.
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(Hey brother is so sweet)
(End of this chapter)