< br >Chapter 3514 < br >Yao Jing was stunned slightly, pressed against the man's chest, and heard his steady and powerful heartbeat. < br >the evening light was strong, and the vines protruding from the fences on both sides of the road had withered. As soon as the wind passed, the withered leaves danced all over the sky, spinning constantly under their feet, like the last ceremony before their lives were gone. < br >Qiao Bolin brushed off the leaves that fell on the girl's shoulder, tightened his arms and whispered in her ears and temples, "I don't want you to go!" < br >Yao Jing's heart moved slightly, looked at a little bit of dark glow, rolled her eyes and asked tentatively, "Qiao Bolin, you don't like me, do you?" < br >Qiao Bolin rubbed her ear with the palm of his hand and said in a hoarse voice, "how about you?" Are you in love with me? " < br >Yao Jing blurted out, "No!" < br >Qiao Bolin frowned slightly, hugged her more tightly in his arms, almost embedded her in his body, and said in a quiet voice, "I'm a little sad!" < br >Yao Jing hummed softly, "do you have a heart?" < br >"Yes, touch it if you don't believe it!" Qiao Bolin's voice was elegant and smiling. < br >Yao Jing is not fooled. < br >"it doesn't matter, just think of myself as a crush!" There was optimism in the man's tone. < br >Yao Jing gave him a disdainful glance. Is there such a secret crush? Hug if you want, kiss if you want! < br >Qiao Bolin looked down at the glow on the girl's white face, which was so lovely that he couldn't help but kiss her on the corner of her lips. < br >was about to have a deep kiss when a car was coming. < br >Yao Jing immediately buried her head in his arms and covered her head with his overcoat. < br >the car drove slowly by, Qiao Bolin chuckled and his chest stirred slightly. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({}); < br >Yao Jing also thought she was a little funny, pushed Qiao Bolin toward her car, waved her hand casually, and the figure was free and easy. < br >Qiao Bolin stood by the side of the road and watched her start the car and leave until the car was out of sight and then turned to go home. < br >this area is full of villas, with beautiful scenery on both sides of the road, especially in the twilight of the lights, with a quiet and aesthetic atmosphere. < br >Yao Jing drove slowly, her mind full of Qiao Bolin's deep and attentive eyes, which could not help but raise the corners of her lips. < br >she was in a good mood, driving leisurely, completely unaware that her mood had been swayed by others. < br >when she entered the hotel gate, a car was parked outside. Yao Xinfei took off her sunglasses, looked at Yao Jing's back, took out her mobile phone and took a picture. < br >their gallery has a long-term cooperative relationship with this hotel. Guests come to stay here. She and her colleagues came to pick them up today, but unexpectedly she met Yao Jing again. < br >Yao Jing packed her things and returned home after checking out. It was almost dark. < br >as soon as she entered the door, she happened to hear from Mother Yao and asked her to come to the main building for dinner. < br >Yao Jing put things down and went over. The whole family was there, chatting and drinking tea. Ruan Hui glanced at Yao Jing and said nothing. < br >Yao Jing's intuition is wrong. Sure enough, Mother Yao spoke first, with a heavy heart and a slightly reproachful tone. "Jing, how did you learn to lie?" < br >Yao Jing was stunned, "Why are you lying?" < br >< br/ >< br >

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