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Chapter 85 Pure and lustful feelings

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    In the morning, Jing Xiaojun woke up with a strong feeling of being noticed.  When she opened her eyes, she saw Xiao Ming holding his hands above her face and staring at her face with bright eyes, as if he wanted to see some flowers.

    She raised her hand to block his eyes: "Am I that good-looking?"

    "What did you call me last night?" Si Mingnian asked leisurely.

    She curled her lips: "Is this why you stared at me so early in the morning? I call you Xiao Ming, right? Doesn't your grandma call you Xiao Ming? Huh? Xiao Ming Xiao Ming Xiao Ming"

    "Ah!! Ah!!!" Then she started to dodge and scream.

    It turns out that Si Mingnian¡¯s hands were on her waist and he was tickling her, which was her weak point.  She laughed until she became weak and begged Siming Nian: "Stop making trouble, ah, ha, ha, stop making trouble. Stop doing this, it can't be done, it can't be done, I can't stand it anymore!"

    As a result, the style of the painting changed. Si Mingnian stopped what he was doing, but when she couldn't stop laughing, he said mischievously: "Xiaojun, your voice is so nice when you scream."

    !  !  !  Jing Xiaojun had the urge to slap him and started teasing him early in the morning. Would he let him live?  He said such "shameful" words while still looking serious on his face.  It's just serious nonsense.

    However, this scene made her feel excited for no reason, such a damn pure and lustful emotion!

    It wasn¡¯t until her cell phone alarm suddenly rang that she discovered that Jing Zhiwen had sent her a message at midnight last night, saying that he had arrived at the airport and would return to China today.

    Jing Xiaojun really hasn¡¯t been home for a while. Jing Zhiwen called her as soon as she got off the plane to urge her to go home.

    Wanting to eat the dishes she cooked is second, but bringing her a box of stuff is the real thing.  When he opened the 24-inch suitcase like a purchasing agent, Jing Anan's heart was so jealous that he almost exploded with jealousy.

    She watched Jing Zhiwen take out the items in the box one by one and put them on the coffee table.

    "Xiaojun, I don't know what these are. Anyway, the shopping guide said that this brand is the best-selling one. I bought three sets for you." Jing Anan took a look and saw that they were Helena day cream and night cream sets.

    "Pa!" A few more things were put up, "This is the most popular color this year. Don't girls just like this?"

    Jing Anan's heart trembled. Thirty big-name lipsticks were neatly arranged in the square metal storage box.  After a while, the coffee table was piled with things, including perfumes, makeup, skin care products, and three Herm¨¨s models.

    Wu Yan thinks that her life has been pretty good these days. Without Jing Xiaojun hanging in front of her eyes, she has been preparing for Jing An'an's piano tour.

    Therefore, she felt unhappy when she heard that Jing Xiaojun was coming back.  As a result, Jing Zhiwen's actions made her even more unhappy. She looked at these things coldly: "Why are you, a grown man, acting like a woman? You don't have to worry about people laughing at you when you buy these things."

    Jing Zhiwen went abroad often and never brought her these things.  But what she didn't know was that it was because she bought a lot, and Jing Zhiwen noticed it.

    He felt sorry for his daughter, so he spent a whole day abroad doing something he had never done before: visiting duty-free shops and luxury stores.  He wanted his daughter to be like other daughters from aristocratic families, with the highest quality food and clothing.

    He glanced at Wu Yan coldly: "I just did what you should do."

    Although Jing Xiaojun has not said a word since he came back, his heart has long been filled with emotion.  She simply couldn't imagine Jing Zhiwen going shopping abroad with an assistant.

    She knows everything on the tea machine. In reality, she is the editor-in-chief of a fashion magazine, okay?  But, it really hasn¡¯t been used.  She had no intention of being pretentious, and accepted all Jing Zhiwen's kindness.

    What she struggled with was that he bought too much and was afraid that he would have to use it too hard.

    There¡¯s still more to use!

    For example, Jing Zhiwen bought 12 bottles of Lamponi¡¯s eye essence.  12 bottles, Jing Xiaojun just wanted to make a face-palming expression.  How long will it take her to use it up?

    It¡¯s not like she didn¡¯t notice the envy, jealousy, hatred and strong greed hidden in Jing Anan¡¯s eyes.  An episode came to her mind.  The original owner kindly gave her bottle of essential oil to Jing Anan, but she casually put it on the table with a look of disgust on her face.  When I stood up, I didn't know whether it was intentional or not, but the corner of my clothes knocked over the small bottle and fell directly into the trash can.

    Jing Anan also remembered this scene. Her eyes swept around the coffee table, wishing that Jing Xiaojun could give some of these things to herself like he did with essential oils before.

    There¡¯s so much you can¡¯t use up, isn¡¯t it natural to give some to your sisters?

    Wu Yan's expression was still very bad, "Do you think our familyIt's too peaceful, isn't it?  Did you buy all these things for Xiaojun alone?  Have you ever thought about how An An feels?  You are deliberately stirring up family strife.  "

    Jing Zhiwen smiled: "Have you seen your partiality? Do you think I'm too obvious? We agreed that Xiaojun and An An would have a house each and move out to be independent. Why is An An still staying at home? Xiaojun moved  I've been out for a few months, have you, the mother, visited me?"

    Wu Yan's face darkened: "Does she need me as a mother to see her? Can An An's house compare with hers? Can your bowl of water be even?"

    Hei Zhiwen's face darkened completely: "I originally wanted to give you a little face as a mother. In this case, I don't need to give you face anymore. When you were helping An An give Xiaojun the laxative, you thought of going too far.  Flat water?"

    Wu Yan and Jing Anan were frightened. It had been so long, and Jing Xiaojun was not hurt at all. Why would he bring up the old conversation again?  The key is how would he know?

    Jing An'an felt a chill running down his spine. Jing Zhiwen continued: "An'an, you know clearly that Zhang Jieyan wants to use you to make a fuss. Why did you go to Xiaojun's signing site? Why did you secretly take Zhang Jieyan's indecent video and  Arrange for the marketing account to be sent out. Like Xiaojun¡¯s Weibo and assume that Zhang Jieyan¡¯s slander against Xiaojun is all your fault, right?¡±

    Jing Xiaojun looked at his increasingly serious expression and suddenly felt that if he was as smart as he was, how could he foolishly provoke family conflicts?  These luxury goods are just a trigger.  He just wants to stir up trouble.

    He gave his assistant a look, and he stood at the door like a shadow. The assistant, who had no sense of presence at all, took out a stack of information from his briefcase and handed it to him.

    He held these documents in front of Wu Yan and Jing Anan, waved them, and threw them next to them: "See for yourselves."

    Jing An'an didn't know what was going on, and felt weak in his heart. His hand that reached out for the information trembled. After reading two or three pictures, he felt weak and weak all over.  She slumped to the side silently, unable to say a word.

    Wu Yan frowned and turned over the paper impatiently. The more she turned, the paler her face became. She turned faster and faster, and finally threw the information on the ground in frustration: "This is impossible!" (Remember this book)  Website address: www.hlnovel.com
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