Zhang Lingying checked everything Lu Jing bought, and when it was placed, Lu Jing was squatting in front of the cat's nest, looking at the little mirror and drinking milk.

The eyes are very gentle.

The little mirror is hungry and always eats voraciously when eating. Lu Jing is afraid that it will choke with milk, so he wipes his mouth for it while reminding it to drink slowly.

"No one snatches you, if it's not enough, Dad will buy it for you."

The role of a kind father is completely immersed.

"What is inside this bag?" Zhang Lingying noticed that there was a black duffel bag brought by Lu Jing next to the sofa, and asked with a raised eyebrow.

Lu Jing showed hesitation and did not answer immediately.

Zhang Lingying thought it was also a small mirror, so she went forward and unzipped the zipper.

I was stunned when I saw someone's clothes and daily necessities inside.

Lu Jing quickly explained to himself, "I know you don't want me to live in your house. These things are just something I bought. I think that when I occasionally come to see the small mirror, I may be able to use it... If you don't agree to me put it here, I will take it away in a while."

Lu Jing gave in too quickly and did not give Zhang Lingying a chance to speak.

After saying that, he looked at her again, as if he was afraid of making her angry.

Zhang Lingying felt very uncomfortable when he was careful.

She never had the chance to ask Lu Jing how he is in his current physical condition.

She still remembered that when she saw him on the balcony of the hospital, his face didn't look very good. Sitting alone on the balcony to look at the stars, it didn't seem like healing no matter how he looked.

Although she didn't look so haggard in front of her now, she always felt that his illness was not cured at all.

He didn't take his body to heart either.

Zhang Lingying's eyes drooped slightly, stared at the duffel bag in front of her for a while, and then carried the bag into the guest room.

It was placed on the bed where Lu Jing once slept.

Although there are no signs of Lu Jing sleeping in the bed.

Lu Jing followed her with Xiao Jingzi, who had just eaten and drunk enough, and when she saw Zhang Lingying bringing his things into the guest room, she couldn't help but bow her head and kiss Xiao Jingzi.

Little lucky star!

"Little Mirror likes you. You can come to see it in the future, but you can't buy things randomly anymore. I can't put it at home." Zhang Lingying turned around and made three rules with him.

Lu Jing is too good at buying things. According to his trend of buying things, her apartment really can't stand it.

Seeing that he agreed to the first one, Zhang Lingying continued.

"You can see the little mirrors often, but you can't stay here overnight. I agree that you keep your personal belongings just to prevent emergencies like yesterday."

This is a scent warning.

The two of them thought of the smell of urine in the small mirror at the same time, and they automatically skipped the topic.

The little mirror, who was suddenly disliked, turned over in Lu Jing's arms and rubbed his palms with a sluggish sleep.

"The last one." Zhang Lingying looked at Lu Jing with a expressionless face, and said righteously, "You can't call yourself Xiao Jingzi's father, it's my cat!"

The first two Lu Jings did not respond much. After the last one was said, Zhang Lingying obviously saw that his eyes were darker and his air pressure was lowered. He did not agree or object, but just lowered his head and stared at the little mirror sleeping in his arms.

Like a father and son who are about to be separated...

Zhang Lingying is that bad guy.

Zhang Lingying couldn't stand the atmosphere and was about to take back his last sentence.
Chapter completed!