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MTL - If You Don’t Fall In Love, You’ll Die-Chapter 88
Well, I will give the Queen Mother a slap in the face, and after they don’t show up, the nightingale will sneak away.
After getting on the bus, the nightingale gave Ren Jingfa a message: "Where?"
Ren Jing returned to him: "At the hotel."
How come back so fast? Will not be waiting all the time?
The night owl smiled and sent him back: "I will pass right away."
The dialog interface always shows that the other party is typing... but the words are displayed back and forth several times but no new messages are sent.
The nightingale can almost imagine the hesitation of the scene, probably want to ask and dare not ask?
He couldn't help but want to call him, and his mobile phone rang.
This must be the legendary heart!
Hey, the night slammed the phone and smirked a wave.
The sound of Renjing sounded through the microphone: "... Are you on the road?"
The nightingale wanted to tease him, such as pretending to be driven out of his house by his parents, but he couldn’t bear to worry about him. He quickly said, "Hmm, come to the hotel right away."
Ren Jington, still asked: "Uncle and aunt..."
Nightingale: "Wait to meet again!"
Ren Jing listened to his voice and couldn't help but feel relieved. Of course, he could not believe that he would be accepted, but it was a great success to take this step.
The nightingale has hung up the phone. Ren Jing took the phone for a while, and the hanging heart fell down. He couldn't help but touch the phone, and his fingertips fell on the face of the night.
When I arrived at the hotel, the nightingale was calming down in the car, and I couldn’t be too happy, I must not...
He self-hypnotized a few words, Xiao Liu secluded: "Hey brother and five killed?"
Nightingale: "..."
Xiao Liu said: "The last time I saw you so happy seems to have taken five kills..."
The night squinted: "Where am I happy? I am obviously angry!"
Xiao Liu: "..."
The nightingale didn't believe in his acting skills. He adjusted his facial emotions and asked Xiao Liu: "Do you look at me, is it a pitiful and nervous look?"
Xiao Liu said that it was quite euphemistic: "...I may need to look up the dictionary to check the specific meaning of the pitiful and fearful."
The night was silent: "What can you see from my face?"
Xiao Liu Xiaosheng: "The spring breeze is proud."
My brother is angry and angry: "Liu Xiaoming, are you blind?"
Xiao Liu: "... should be supposed to be!"
Nightingale said: "Give you three days off, hurry to see the ophthalmology!"
Xiao Liu: "Hey..."
The nightingale gave him another card: "The medical card is for you, I can't finish the brush and I will kill you."
Xiao Liu looked at this "medical card". He really didn't know that this famous luxury store was still open to the hospital...
After all, my brother is in a good mood, and the money is like running water. Xiao Liu is happy to accept it.
The nightingale also wants to understand, it is too difficult to make this acting unhappy, or give up.
He swiped the card into the house and saw him a big hug.
Renjing is still somewhat uneasy. He is very clear about the family life of the nightingale. The more clearly he is, the more he is deterred. He only dared to look at him in the distance for 14 years. It is not unrelated to this.
The night house is big, and the nightingale is a unique seed. From the name, I can see how much he is favored.
I don’t mean baby. Nightingale - the treasure of the night house, the word is not bad.
Such a nightingale, let alone be with a man, with a woman, afraid to have a thousand choices.
Ren Jing wants to be with the nightingale, but feels that he is not worthy of him anyway; he wants to give him happiness, and he is afraid that he can't give him happiness.
The nightingale hugged him: "I have a showdown with my parents, all said!"
Ren Jing thoughts were suddenly pulled back and suddenly became nervous.
Nightingale said: "I said that I like you, I want to be with you, I will be together for the rest of my life, I will have a chance to be together in my next life... um... I don’t care about these, in short, I said, this life, I am not you. ""
Renjing heard that the whole person was gone.
The nightingale looked up at him, his eyes sparkling: "The night is not a scene, isn't it?"
Ren Jing wanted to speak, but all the words went to the mouth and became weak and pale, because everything in front of him was too dazzling, and the words pouring into his ears were too pleasant. No matter what he said, it was like the gray lines under the beautiful fireworks. ......
The nightingale hugged him again and shouted: "Is it very powerful?"
After a long time, Ren Jing finally asked a word with a dry voice: "Is the uncle and aunt angry?"
Nightingale said: "Some angry... but you don't have to worry." The nightingale had already thought of the lines before entering the door. He kissed him with a grin. "This time I have to thank Gu Xi, because of his previous affairs, my father and my mother. I am very timid, I am afraid that I can’t leave home and leave, so my attitude is quite good."
Ren Jing can't tell what he said in the end. In short, any word is like a scorpio.
The night was awkward, and his attitude was tough. His parents were very angry, but they didn’t dare to be too aggressive. Later, the two sides sat down and talked, and the nightingale confessed his sexual orientation. This is really no way, born. Something that can only be accepted.
The night lie lie: "They can't accept you now, but come slowly..." Where is it not acceptable? I am eager to visit the door!
The nightingale was a little nervous, fearing that his "acting skills" were seen through.
However, Ren Jingzhen couldn't find it. He had been blasted to great happiness tonight. Not to mention that the nightingale said that he had a seven-point true three-point holiday. Even if he was very fake, he would probably be 100% convinced.
The nightingale looked at him carefully: "Renjing?"
Ren Jingzhen stared at him.
The nightingale whitly bowed his head.
Ren Jing held him, and the voice was gentle to the extreme: "Hey."
"Ok?"
"Can you do it?"
The nightingale’s head was slammed and blushing, and the blush was comparable to the burning cloud.
Ren Jing did not wait for his response and had already kissed him.
It’s really a night of intimidation, and the nightingale memories are red and red.
I have been doing it for a long time, waist... sour...
However, this thing, it is more and more adapted to Kazakhstan, it seems not so difficult to accept, although the nightingale can not imagine how such a thing came in...
Today, the nightingale has taken time off again. Li Dao is still very worried about him. He listened to his nephew and said, "You must take medicine on time. This is the most difficult time for a cold!"
The nightingale is so embarrassing, it’s a good risk that his voice is really like a cold.
Hanging up the phone, the nightingale was squatting in bed for a while, mainly the backache.
Ren Jing went to get a meal, although it is in the hotel, but there is a small kitchen. After eating a few days of "outside rice", at this point, the scene that was magically consistent with the Queen Mother had already prepared a breakfast for the nightingale.
The nightingale waited lazily for a while, didn't wait for Renjing, and waited until the sound of death.
"Hey!" To die, this door is like the old X in a certain ancient building. He squatted for a while and said: "Daily mission: Make love with Renjing and reward life point 1."
The nightingale glasses are round: "You are teasing me! I, we were only last night... only..."
To death: "Hot love, it is normal to want to do it every day."
The nightingale said: I can't stand it!
To death, he said: "The deadline is 9:55 tomorrow morning. What are you afraid of?"
The night screamed and said: "If you come back tonight, I will definitely not be able to go to the studio tomorrow..."
Going to the head of his death, he gave him a bad idea: "When you come back, you will seduce him, first complete the task, and you can rest well at night?"
Nightingale: "..."
It’s very enthusiastic to die: “I’m just finished doing it, my body is also very adaptable, and I’m going to have another wave. After finishing the task, I’m not delaying the filming tomorrow. I’m a big brother!”
The night screaming fisheye screamed at him: "My nephew is crying and seduce him, I... How hunger and thirst is my mother!"
Going to death and laughing, it’s called a cockroach: "Nothing, your husband definitely likes it very much."