The Beautiful Time With You

Shi Yao, who was speaking to Lin Jiayi, saw Lin Jiage's reaction, and immediately turned to run to Lin Jiage: "What happened to you? Did you hurt yourself?"

Seeing Lin Jiage not talking, Shi Yao looked even more painful, and his tone became anxious: "Would you like to go to the hospital and take a picture or something ..."

Xia Shangzhou was also frightened: "Yes, yes, boss, go to the hospital, the elementary school girl is right ..."

Lin Jiage raised his hand arduously, and swayed it slowly and slowly two times, indicating that it was unnecessary.

Standing not far away, Lin Jiayi looking at the scene calmly, seeing Lin Jiage's reaction, sneered at the corner of his lips, and then scolded "neuropathy, troublesome" in the bottom of his heart, and said: "Navigation instrument, you Bring him upstairs ... Xiao Yang, what about the beating medicine at home? Bring it ... "

As Lin Jiayi's voice settled, a maid ran out after a while: "Miss, the medicine and wine are exhausted."

Shi Yao answered: "I'll buy it."

"No, it's so late ..." Lin Jiayi vetoed Shi Yao's words with almost no hesitation.

Xia Shangzhou raised his hand: "That, Sister Lin, let me accompany the elementary school girl."

Lin Jiayi instinctively refused, but when it came to her mouth, she nodded as if thinking of something, "Well, go with Yaoyao."

Then Lin Jiayi looked at the servant who had just been called out: "You help him upstairs."

...

After Shiyao and Xia Shangzhou went out, Lin Jiayi picked up the flowers and jewelry bag that Shiyao had given her and went upstairs.

Wu Fulin Jiage's maid went upstairs and happened to come out of Lin Jiage's bedroom.

The servant shouted respectfully: "Miss."

Lin Jiayi didn't speak, and after the servant came downstairs, she pushed open the door of Lin Jiage's bedroom and went in.

She glanced at Lin Jiage who was lying on the bed, still humming and dying, and then held the flowers, and opened her mouth disgustingly: "Lin Jiage, you don't know, I like roses. The more charming I am, when do I like this little fresh thing? "

As he said, Lin Jiayi placed the flowers on the table and began to dismantle her jewelry. "Well, how can this necklace have a small strawberry on it? Doesn't fit my compulsion at all?"

The more he said, the more scornful Lin Jiayi's face was: "And, how can this bracelet also be? Earrings, so are anklets ..."

"Lin Jiage, does your family sell strawberries?"

Then, Lin Jiayi glanced at Lin Jiage on the bed.

The young man's expression became a little annoyed and mixed with a touch of unhappiness.

Lin Jiayi smiled down, put the things back into the jewelry box one by one, restored the original look, and then walked to the bed, staring at Lin Jiage, staring at the deformation of the pillow, and straightened out: "Okay, don't pretend."

Lin Jiage ignored Lin Jiayi.

Lin Jiayi was not annoyed, sitting next to the bed, and continued to say proudly: "Your acting, you deceive that stupid and stupid navigator, and my lovely and sensible little Yaoyao that day, deceive Can't your sister my ... "

"You know, when I was young, I was the one who bathed you. I know all the hairs on your body!"

"Are you helping me take a bath?" Lin Jiage, who could not bear it, finally made a noise.