Chapter 3005 Shen Tianyu 405 (Jing Hong)

Jing Hua replied: "I have to protect Jin Zhi now, I can't leave. Distance creates beauty. Being too close to Qin Xiaozi as his bodyguard would lose its beauty. I better find a way to surprise him."

Master Mao: Silly. Those who are close to the water get the moon first. It’s right to listen to Grandpa.

Jing Hua: You got married at the behest of your parents, and you haven't even had a romantic relationship. You have no experience at all, so stop giving me orders.

Master Mao Jun was very disappointed with the person.

He quickly typed: "Does a doctor have to be sick himself before he can treat a disease? Your second brother listens to me, why don't you?"

Jing Hua: I have my own ideas. You should worry more about my second brother and not me.

Think about Master Mao Jun, whose words are as heavy as gold. Even if he farts, others will say that his fart is different from others, carrying an ethereal aura, and that smelling it can extend one's life by three years.

But he lowered his status, gave her advice, and tried his best to persuade her, but his little granddaughter didn't listen!

Without even saying goodbye, Master Mao Jun turned around and left.

Yuan He turned around to greet Master Mao Jun into the house, but when he found that he had left, he hurriedly chased after him.

But how could he be as fast as him?

In the blink of an eye, Master Mao Jun disappeared.

Yuan Shenzhi called Mao Jun Zhenren, but the person didn't answer. He called again, but the call was disconnected. The person had blocked him.

Experts always behave strangely.

Yuan Shenzhi shook his head.

At this time, Jing Hong had arrived in Gusu City.

After many twists and turns, we arrived at the Bai family's old house.

He rented a car in advance and filled it with wrapped red roses. He bought the most expensive and beautiful roses in Gusu City.

He dialed Bai Chenxue's cell phone number.

Bai Chenxue answered the call.

Jing Hong said, "There's a broken person who needs adhesive. Does Miss Bai have any at home? I'll buy some and I'm already outside your door."

Bai Chenxue was shocked, "Are you injured again?"

Jing Hong quickly corrected himself: "I'm not hurt, I'm just heartbroken."

Bai Chenxue was slightly annoyed, "Can you be more serious?"

"You don't like me when I'm serious."

"When did I ever say I didn't like you being serious?"

Jing Hong raised his eyebrows. "So, you like me when I'm serious? To put it in a rounded way, you like me?"

Bai Chenxue was so angry that his face turned red, and he accidentally jumped into the pit he dug.

She said angrily: "You stay outside, I won't let you into our house."

Suddenly, a "ouch" sound came from the phone, and then the call was hung up.

Bai Chenxue called out several times, but there was no response.

I called again, but Jing Hong didn't answer.

Bai Chenxue was upstairs at this time and had seen from afar an unfamiliar black car parked at the door.

She knew that Jing Hong's arm was injured and he had been hit twice in the chest, but she didn't know if he had any injuries afterwards.

I was far away and couldn't see his expression clearly. I only saw that he was holding his chest, lowering his head, and bending over, looking very uncomfortable.

She was holding her cell phone and walking downstairs, walking faster than usual.

Coming to the door, she opened it and walked out.

Jing Hong stood in front of the car, still holding his chest, with his head lowered and bent over, as if in great pain.

Bai Chenxue took a few quick steps and asked as he walked, "Is your internal injury not healed yet and has worsened? I'll call 120 and ask for an ambulance."

Without waiting for Jing Hong to answer, she unlocked her phone and was about to dial 120.

The cell phone was snatched away by Jing Hong.

He pulled her into his arms.

The unfamiliar scent of a man entered her nose.

The flesh on his body was tough, and so were his bones.

Unlike Gu Chufan's elegant demeanor, he is masculine, tough, and has very strong masculine sexual characteristics.

Although he had tricked her and set her up in various ways in messages and phone calls, Bai Chenxue still felt unfamiliar with him when they met in person.

Her face flushed with embarrassment, and she said quickly, "Let me go. What are you doing in broad daylight? It would be embarrassing if someone saw you."

Jing Hong didn't let go, wrapping his long arms around her slender body, his chin resting lightly against her hair. "I fought for many days on the Thai-Cambodian border, then went to France, and took a flight for more than ten hours to get to Gusu City. I checked into a hotel, but didn't sleep, just to take a shower so I could come to see you clean and refreshed. Hug me, is that wrong?"

"We're just friends. I haven't accepted you yet."

"I know, I'm trying, and this is the first step for me to muster up the courage to work hard."

Bai Chenxue wants to beat him!

I've been wanting to beat him up these past few days!

She freed her hand, clenched it into a fist, and punched his chest.

Her hand touched his chest, and she thought of the photo the photographer had sent her a few days ago. There were heavy palm prints on his naked chest, so she quickly moved her hand to his waist.

She pinched the flesh on his waist through his clothes.

I found his flesh was hard and I pinched it a few times, but it wouldn't work.

Bai Chenxue had no choice but to poke his waist hard with his index finger.

Jing Hong thought she was cute.

Whenever he made Jing Hua angry, she would just use her fists and feet. When she got furious, she would even use swords and Taoist magic.

This frail lady could only poke with her fingers.

The difference between a tigress and a ragdoll cat.

Ragdoll cat is also known as fairy cat.

He let go of her, smiled, held her right hand, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I haven't seen you for many days. I was too excited and accidentally offended you. At the Thai-Cambodian border, I encountered several life-and-death battles, and all I could think of was you. Although we are not familiar with each other, in my heart, you have long been regarded as the most beautiful woman."

Bai Chenxue's pretty face was filled with anger. He pulled his hand back with all his strength, cursing, "You stinky Taoist priest, don't touch me!"

Jing Hong was secretly delighted.

Calling him a stinky Taoist priest means that she no longer considers him an outsider.

I was afraid that she would say to him politely, Master Jing, this is not appropriate, please let go of my hand.

Jing Hong apologized again: "I'm sorry. This hand is disobedient, always running towards your hand. My eyes are disobedient, always wanting to glance at you. My legs are disobedient, not going home, but running to Gusu."

Bai Chenxue frowned, very disgusted, "You're just talking nonsense!"

Jing Hong held her hand with one hand and opened the car door with the other. "I don't want your car of yellow roses. Yellow is unlucky. This is a car of red roses for you. Do you like it?"

The trunk was filled with red roses.

The car was an SUV, and I could see the front seats, which were also covered with bunches of red roses.

The ruby-red, oversized imported red roses are clustered together, warm, rich, and prosperous, exuding a pleasant fragrance.

The fragrance was so great that Bai Chenxue couldn't open her eyes.

She was stunned.

I remembered that there was a period of time last year when I always received flowers sent by Gu Chufan. Later I found out that my cousin had forced Gu Chufan's assistant to order them.

In that relationship, she was humble, cautious, and evasive, repressed and restrained, guilty and self-blaming, twisted and uncomfortable.

After a long time, she slowly shifted her gaze from the warm red roses to Jing Hong.

He was wearing a black linen suit and his hair was not tied up in a neat Tai Chi bun, but was loose and casual.

Only then did she realize that his hair was much shorter.

With the current length, it is difficult to make the old Tai Chi bun.

She asked in a broken voice, "Did you cut your hair?"

Jing Hong raised his hand and touched his hair. "Just got it cut. The barber said this is the most fashionable flower boy hairstyle. Does it look more handsome?"

It's handsome.

If an ordinary man has this hairstyle, people will think he is effeminate, but he is very masculine, and with this hairstyle, people feel free and easy, with the unrestrained nature of an old-time hero.

She casually said that he looked good in black, so he came to meet him wearing black clothes.

She casually said that he had cut his long hair again. It must have been so long for decades.

She felt guilty and asked, "Would your master and brothers mind if you cut your hair?"

Jing Hong smiled, "Why bother about what they think? I just care about you."