Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 220 I will think about it(2/2)

“Huh?”

Ailean quickly took a step back.

"I'd better not to do it anymore. I just ate the sheep scorpion and the smell was too strong."

Ailean pretended to slap the wind with her hands on her mouth, and her face flushed.

Yi Cheng stared at her in anger, and his inner reaction was extremely enjoyable.

Don’t look at Aleyan who seems to be very brave and dares to try anything, but in fact she is still panicked and retreating.

"Okay, give you time to think about it."

Yi Cheng rubbed his hair on his forehead and turned his eyes to the outside of the car window.

Marco's snoring also became a little pleasant.

In fact, the side face of Ailean reflected on the car window, although it has short hair, it is extremely perfect.

...

After returning to the room, Yi Cheng lay down on the bed and began to communicate with Lin Simu on a daily text message.

Because Yi Xingyu was injured, this room has now become Yi Cheng's single room, so you can be a little more presumptuous when doing anything.

"Huh? So Xiao Hei was injured?" Lin Simu's words contained great surprise.

"Yes, he is still in the hospital now, and he will probably have to lie for a month."

"It's so serious? Where's the injury? Could it be that it's over the end, right?"

"That would be great if the fight ended."

"You can't talk nonsense. Is there anything more serious than being beaten?" Lin Simu is worthy of being a man who wants to study medicine, and he is chivalrous and soft intestines.

But when she saw the next text message from Yi Cheng, her face turned red.

...

The two chatted for a while and said good night to sleep on each other.

Before he fell asleep, Yi Cheng's cell phone began to vibrate again.

Did you agree to sleep together?

Why are I sending text messages again? Am I so popular?

Yi Cheng opened his phone with a smile, but his fingers suddenly trembled.

Fortunately, he had a similar experience and did not throw his phone out.

The text message is—

"Yi Cheng, you should focus on your studies now and don't talk about some strange knowledge.

What are the fun and the happiness of the lower body... I hope you will not send such dirty things to Simu again in the future.

——Lin Gang.”

Yi Cheng covered his forehead in pain.

Oh dad, can you see the context first before speaking?

You are still a lawyer, and you don’t know how to respect your daughter’s privacy.

But no matter how many thoughts are, they still turn into a few words—

"Okay, Dad Lin."
Chapter completed!
PrevPage Index    Favorite Next