< br >Chapter 3511 < br >"is Qiao Shao willing?" < br >Qiao Bolin seemed to smile and said, "you all underestimate King Orange. If you can bully her, you are also capable!" < br >with that, Qiao Bolin left without looking back. < br >Jing Orange looked at the man's back, bit her lips gently, and lowered her eyes sadly. < br >* < br >in the twinkling of an eye, Qiao Bolin had a party last night. He got up late in the morning and went home towards noon. < br >Auntie Qing took off his coat and said kindly, "the young master is back!" < br >"where's Mom?" Qiao Bolin looked in the direction of the living room. < br >"my wife is upstairs." < br >Qiao Bolin nodded slightly and walked upstairs. < br >the door of the study was open. Qiao Bolin pushed the door open and was about to say hello with a smile, but he was stunned. < br >the girl sitting at her desk, dressed in a loose sweater, sitting in an upright posture and focused on her side, is reading scriptures. < br >the sun shines on her loose hair with a yellowish luster, making her skin whiter and more delicate under her ears. < br >the door opened quietly, and she wrote so attentively that she didn't notice it at all. < br >Qiao Bolin's eyes were unconsciously soft, walked lightly, stood behind her and leaned over to watch her write, strokes by strokes, graceful and powerful. < br >Yao Ning's eyes moved and suddenly looked up, facing the man's eyes. < br >close at hand, the man's eyes were dark and rich. He looked at her leisurely and said with a smile, "it turns out that you really love to copy scriptures!" < br >Yao Jing's long eyelashes trembled, dropped her eyes, and continued to copy scriptures in ink. < br >"Let me help you sharpen the ink!" Qiao Bolin rolled up his sleeve. < br >Yao Jing said, "No, it's almost finished." < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Qiao Bolin smiled softly, "already?" < br >Yao Jing gave a faint "uh-huh". < br >Qiao Bolin went to the opposite chair and sat down. A moment later, Yao Jing looked up and found that he stared at himself without blinking. < br >she asked with a heartbeat, "what are you looking at me for?" < br >"watching your fiancee break the law?" The man curled his lips and smiled. < br >Yao Jing frowned slightly and ignored him. < br >but there was a man who stared at her like this and couldn't be as quiet as before. She was a little annoyed, but this was his home, and she couldn't kick him out. < br >when Yao Jing finished copying, Qiao Bolin came to help her clean up and pressed her shoulder. "are your hands sore?" < br >Yao Jing dodged for a moment, "it's all right!" < br >she got up and walked out. "I'm going to wash my hands!" < br >I have been clutching my pen for a long time, and my palms are sweating. < br >"Jing!" Qiao Bolin suddenly called her. < br >Yao Jing did not look back, but her tone was alienated. "what's the matter?" < br >Qiao Bolin walked up behind her and asked quietly, "are you still mad at me about Qiao Kai?" < br >"No!" Yao Jing's tone was dull. "you're right. I'm stupid. It's none of your business. You have no responsibility." < br >before she finished, Qiao Bolin suddenly hugged her from behind. < br >Yao Jing frowned and struggled. Qiao Bolin touched her forehead and whispered, "Don't move, or people outside will think we're fighting." < br >Yao Jing whispered, "Let me go!" < br >"No!" The man had a cheating tone and hugged her waist tightly. "Don't talk to me so fiercely, don't do this to me for Qiao Kai!" < br >< br/ >< br >

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