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Chapter 317 317??? A pale cyan fingerprint(1/2)

My woman?

When you heard these words, Jun Qing felt a sense of sweetness.

"I'm so hungry, what should I eat for dinner?"

“Chinese food.”

"Big Wood, you're amazing!" With a sigh, she stepped onto the terrace and saw the dinner on the table. She stretched out her finger and pinched a meatball and stuffed it into her mouth, "Yeah... it's delicious!"

The girl was half bent and lay on the table, her two slender legs were undoubtedly exposed, and there was a light blue finger print on her right calf...

Di Lin couldn't help but frown when he took the fingerprint into his eyes.

He had obviously been in control, so why did he hurt her?

"Sit!" Help her pull the chair open. Di Lin bent down and held her calves, took the napkin and spread it on her legs, walked to the opposite side to sit down. He took the initiative to help her pick up two chopstick dishes into the plate, "Eat more."

He was worried that he would tear her apart with such small arms, calves and slim waists.

When Jun Qing was having a meal, he explained to her.

"I have to accompany you throughout this new ship trial, and I may not be able to watch you race."

"I know." Jun Qing raised his face and smiled back, "Remember to help me and watch my ship!"

After the two have been together for so many years, she naturally knows his work.

Of course, there is no sloppy matter like a trial sailing in a new ship.

After all, this is the biggest investment in Junlin Shipbuilding in recent years. Whether Mrs. D can officially start sailing during the summer vacation will also have a great impact on Junlin.

"The plane will take you back tomorrow morning." Di Lin stretched out his right hand and covered her left hand on the table, "Tonight, I'm still yours."

The man's tone was gentle, but Jun Qing felt nervous when he heard it.

Now her legs are all weak, and she may have to climb onto the plane tomorrow morning.

"After the meal, let's go for a walk?"

walk?

Emperor Lin narrowed his starry eyes and his eyes fell on the girl's face with scrutiny.

"You really want to go for a walk?"

In this state, can she still move?

Of course she didn't want to, but... she could delay for a while.

"Yes, don't you want to go?" Jun asked with a chuckle.

She wanted to go, but of course he wouldn't refuse: "Okay, let's have a meal."

After dinner, Jun Qing returned to his bedroom, changed into a comfortable set of clothes, and the two left the top-floor guest room together.

I took the elevator downstairs and took a short walk in Central Park.

Seeing that she was obviously weak, Di Lin stopped.

"Go back?"

"The weather is so good, will you take a walk?" When Jun Qing noticed the prompt sign in front, his eyes lit up, "Let's go to the theater, I want you to listen to my competition track."

Walking through Central Park, you will be the theater.

After entering the theater, Jun Qing pulled his arm and walked around the fountain to the piano.

Di Lin sat next to her, looking at the scrutiny of his ears.

"Cough!" She coughed gently and opened the cover, "I want to give this song to...My Captain."

Smiling at him, Jun Qing raised his finger and gently put the keys on the piano.

As her slender fingers played the keys, a string of light and familiar melody was also remembered.

Di Lin immediately argued that this was the song she had heard of—

"lighthouse".

"A beam of light shines through layers of fog to brighten the night

Not confused, the confused ship entered the port smoothly

...

A man once stretched his hand to me regardless of everything

Not alone, the lonely Obi-yi is in pairs

…”

The piano tune changed from light to high-pitched. Her fingers quickly played the piano body, turned her face in his direction, and her eyes instantly added a rap.

"On the night sea, your eyes are like stars. I looked up at you with my face and said to you: Kiss me, my captain!"

Di Lin laughed, and she laughed, and continued singing.

“…

Every time I set sail, you stare at me behind you

No matter how far I am offshore,

My heart is in the direction of home

…”

She raised her face and stared at the man in front of her, and she sang slowly.

"Your... direction."

Di Lin asked with a side face and uncertainly: "Is this written for me?"

Jun chuckled and met her eyes: "Do you like it?"

He Zheng pointed: "Thank you."

"You are my first listener..." Jun Qing looked at him with a chuckle, "I added the RAP in the middle temporarily."

"I like that part." Di Lin said.

"Is that?" Jun Qinglang laughed, "It seems that I should consider adding it to my official competition."

Looking at the girl's dancing little face, Di Lin said in a serious tone: "You will definitely win!"

"That's not necessarily the case. The opponent is also very strong, but... I will do my best."

Di Lin raised his wrist to look at the time, "Let's go back?"

"It's only ten o'clock, let's play for a while?"

"no."

She will leave tomorrow morning and will attend the rehearsal when she returns. She needs a good night's sleep.

Helplessly, Jun Qing had to stand up and follow him onto the stage. When he stepped on the steps, he was involved in the wound. She took back her right foot and frowned slightly.

Di Lin noticed her strangeness: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." She stretched out her right foot and followed him down the steps, slowly moving forward.

Walking out of the theater gate, Di Lin grabbed her arm and signaled her to stand on the steps and not move.

He took the next step and squatted in front of her.

“Come up.”

With both hands stretched over, she wrapped around his neck, and she gently laid on the man's broad back.

Di Lin stood up steadily and walked towards the elevator with her on her back.

In the garden, there are staff members who are resting after shifts and take a walk and get some breath.

"Let me down quickly, there's someone in front of you."

"Don't move."

Emperor Lin's pace has not diminished, and he still strides forward.

Jun Qing was so thin-skinned that he buried his face on his back that he was wearing a turtle.

The staff saw their captain from afar and wanted to come over to say hello. They saw that there was another person on the back of the person. When they realized that the situation was wrong, they all hid away from each other tactfully.

The waiter standing at the elevator entrance cannot leave his post, so he bit the bullet and helps the two of them to open the elevator.

"Captain, Miss Jun, good evening."

Emperor Lin responded lightly and walked into the elevator calmly.

Jun Qing's face on his back was buried on his back, but his face was already burning.

He walked into the bathroom with her back and squatted down again to put her down.

"I'll help you get your pajamas."
To be continued...
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