Bone Painting Coroner

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"Are you saying that Ben Wang is careful, is he praising him?"

There was a hint of happiness in my heart!

He looked at her sideways, her delicate face, revealing the unattractive appeal.

Ji Yunshu accelerated his pace, leaving him behind.

Jing Rong asked...

"You're saying, is it just boasting the king?"

Catching up with her pace, Jing Rong looked stalkered.

"Mr. Ji, you said!"

Just twisted his body to pull Ji Yunshu's sleeves!

Ji Yunshu lowered his eyebrows, whitening his countless eyes.

Now there is no time to deal with the case, this Buddha is better, and still have the mood to question these.

So as not to continue his rogue.

Ji Yun is simply...

"Yes, the little one is praising the lord, is that all right now?"

"No."

A word blocked her back!

Ji Yunshu's footsteps stopped, very surprised, looking sideways, the pair of bright eyes looked at him, unidentified: "What the hell does the lord want to do?"

His lips twitched, with a strong joking: "Mr. Wang Wang Su is not enough."

"you……"

"This king is not only attentive, but also understands what a good man is, and looks beautiful."

Ji Yunshu shook his shoulders, immediately turned aside his eyes, and walked forward again, throwing a sentence: "The prince's mind is really different, small and unknown."

She understands, of course!

Her talent is her, her beauty is her!

Jing Rong said such things to her unreasonably, it must be... that she had already discovered her daughter.

Can't be broken!

Ji Yunshu was so tight that he didn't dare to slow down half a step, fearing that he would walk side by side with him again and listen to him saying something weird.

From the village to the city, it was getting dark!

There were quite a few people on the trail. The street vendors screamed, and the steaming noodle stalls were also displayed one by one.

People come and go!

Lantern corner hanging!

Good for women and children!

Ecological security!

The whole Jinjiang Road is surrounded by crowds.

Ji Yunshu walked in the crowd, Jing Rong followed behind her.

She thought of bypassing the whole street and parted ways with him.

Unexpectedly, her right hand was suddenly caught, her footsteps stopped, and the force on her wrist was a little too big. She staggered her a few steps until her shoulders were resisted by her hand, and she stood firmly.

Looking sideways, he just caught sight of Jingrong.

He smiled slightly: "Some are hungry and some are tired, why not sit down and eat bowl of noodles, take a break?"

She instinctively bounced away, helplessly, her wrists were imprisoned in Jing Rong's palm, and she was invincible and could not break free!

"Yeye let go."

"Winter moon night scene, should sir go back to sleep in the bed?"

"Yes."

"But Ben Wang felt it was a waste."

Waste your size, don't sleep in the winter night, snowball fight?

Not waiting for Ji Yunshu to refute his words, his body has been dragged to the side of the noodle stall and sat down in the empty seat.

Jing Rong beckoned: "Boss, let's have two bowls of braised noodles and one bowl of green onions."

"Hole!"

The boss put the towel on his shoulder and began to get busy.

Jing Rong said again: "Boss, when churning out the pan, use chopsticks to slowly stir it a few times. When you come out of the pan, remember to use cold water again.

"Hole!"

Very skillful!

Hey hey, Jing Rong, have you grown up on the roadside since you were a child, so familiar with the process below the roadside stall!

but……

Ji Yunshu asked him: "The prince thinks...I don't eat green onion?"

Jing Rong raised his hand toward the chopsticks basket, picked up a chopstick, tapped on the teapot in front of him, and replied: "Last time at Zhou's house, Mr. Mr. always picked out the green onions before eating. People who are discerning will understand at a glance."

Well, you are a discerning person.

"But the prince was wrong, I don't like green onions."

"Um? Wrong? What's wrong?"

Jing Rong was curious, how could it be wrong, you clearly picked the green onions one by one!

At this moment, Ji Yunshu smiled, and picked a chopstick from the chopsticks basket, and tapped on the teapot in front of him.

"Yeye remembers when I picked the green onion, which dish did I pick?"

Jing Rong narrowed his eyes slightly and thought for a while, his eyes lit up: "Fry the little fish."

"The memory is so good, did the prince know? If the fried fish is added with green onion, all the fishy smell inside will be in the green onion. Although I am accustomed to people's bloody smell, the fishy smell and bloody smell But it is completely different, fishy, ​​pungent, and even disturbing, but bloody smell into the nose, but thick but not greasy, if you are used to it, it still has a clear taste."

Bang...

Ji Yunshu's words were finished, and behind him, the sound of the spoon falling to the ground.

I saw the boss's face twitch, and was shocked and terrified by Ji Yunshu's words just now.

The boss immediately grinned, and brought the two bowls of noodles up: "Two... Two are slow."

The voice trembles!

The guests I met today are so strange and so unique!

The boss put it down and walked away immediately.

Ji Yunshu couldn't help laughing, and completely forgot his displeasure when he was forcibly drawn here by Jing Rong.

Low eyebrows and laughter fell into Jingrong's eyes!

He was curious as to how beautiful this woman should be when she put on women's clothing and put her hair on her shoulders!

Realizing that he was distracted, he immediately tightened his look.

Said a sentence: "Hurry and eat, otherwise it will be cold."

Picking up chopsticks, Jing Rong had eaten with relish.

Ji Yunshu glanced at him and moved chopsticks.

Just took a bite and set it aside.

On the contrary, it was Jing Rong’s bowl of noodles. After picking a few chopsticks, one bowl of noodles was gone. As soon as he looked up, he looked at Ji Yunshu’s almost unmoving noodles and asked, “Stop eating?”

"Can't eat."

"Then don't waste it."

At the end of the speech, Jing Rong had taken the bowl of noodles in front of her.

"Don't..." Ji Yunshu looked shocked.

Too late to stop, Jing Rong reached into her bowl of noodles with chopsticks and ate it with relish.

At that moment, Ji Yunshu was given to Lei Dejiaolininen by his behavior.

Mouth slightly opened, long closed.

After Jing Rong had eaten her bowl of noodles, she was very happy. Seeing her frightened appearance, she smiled at the corner of her lips, stretched out her slender knuckles, hooked her chin, and lifted it slightly.

Close her slightly opened mouth!

"What's so sirly surprised? Ben Wang doesn't despise you."

"..."

"Okay, full, let's go."

Jing Rong took out the silver and put it on the table, and took Ji Yunshu's hand again.

Leaving the noodle stand and stepping into the crowd!

Looking at his hand being held by Jing Rong in the palm of his hand, Ji Yunshu always felt the difference.

With one hand waved, long sleeves stroked in the air, Ji Yunshu had drawn his hand back, his hands clenched to prevent Jingrong from extending his devil's claws to himself.

"It's not too early, the little one will go back first."

Ji Yunshu looked cold, and after finishing his speech, he had bypassed Jingrong and left quickly.

Jing Rong stood in the spot for a while, looking at his empty hand, and the gentleness of his talent disappeared.

For a moment, he turned and chased...