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Chapter 504 Frankness (2)

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    "So, when you first met me two years ago, did you think you wanted to be my girlfriend to approach me?"

    He Ling gently hooked the broken hair around her ear, and asked softly in her ear.

    Of course not, it's because you spent so much money on me in the previous life, and Hua Jin never thought that he would like girls, so he contacted him unguardedly.

    But these, He Ling doesn't need to know.

    Hua Jin raised her head and kissed his chin, her lips were soft and her voice was soft.

    "Yes, from the first time we met, I couldn't wait to be your girlfriend."

    The little girl smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes shone with agility.

    He Ling chuckled, found her lips, and kissed her

    ten minutes later.

    He Ling took out the semi-finished dumplings from the refrigerator, which were stuffed with three delicacies, reconciled noodles, and prepared fillings.

    He was rolling out dumpling wrappers with a rolling pin on the cooking table that had been cleared earlier in the morning, while Hua Jin was making dumplings beside him with his head down.

    Together, the Huajin and Jin dynasties have never made dumplings very much, and the technique is not very skilled, and the dumplings they make are oddly shaped and crooked.

    He Ling was still rolling out the dumpling wrappers, but when he saw the end, he couldn't stand it any longer, so he took over and wrapped one casually. Although it wasn't particularly delicate, it was much better than the strangely shaped dumplings made by Huajin.

    He put the dumpling in his hand on the plate, compared with the surrounding dumplings, it was exceptionally good.

    Hua Jin looked at such outstanding dumplings, a little unconvinced, but also a little eager to learn.

    Her amber-like pupils looked at He Ling, "How did you cover it?"

    "I teach you."

    Hua Jin was still waiting for him to show her the dumpling wrapper, but He Ling did not take the dumpling wrapper, but stood behind Hua Jin.

    His height was exactly a head and a half taller than Hua Jin's. As long as Hua Jin raised his head, he could see his sharp chin and cold thin lips. The cool woody fragrance enveloped Hua Jin, and his hands wrapped Hua Jin  Jin's hands.

    It turned out to be teaching her how to make dumplings.

    Her little hand was in He Ling's hand, like a small prop. He tightened, and Hua Jin's soft hand was forced to tighten. He pulled out her two fingers to pinch the dumpling wrapper, and Hua Jin could only stretch out two fingers.  Pinch the dumpling skin.

    Through the thin flour, Hua Jin could feel the temperature of his palm, which was hotly pressing against the cool back of her hand.

    Just like that, after making a few dumplings carelessly, Hua Jin felt hotter and hotter, her little face was flushed, just as she was about to get out of He Ling's embrace.

    He Ling held her soft waist directly, and lifted her onto the clean stone table next to her.

    Hua Jin sat on the table and was at eye level with He Ling.

    She smiled and hooked He Ling's neck, and the two drew closer and kissed together.

    The fine snowflakes outside the window are gradually falling, and in the kitchen, there is no secret lover between them, becoming more and more lingering.

    Not long after, the crooked dumplings were thrown by the hosts in the cold kitchen, and the warm lights upstairs lit up

    One and a half hours later, He Ling came to the restaurant with cooked dumplings.

    The little girl's face was like a peach blossom, and there was still a ravaged color on her lips.

    Seeing the steaming dumplings, the hungry Hua Jin couldn't wait to pick up a dumpling with his chopsticks and wanted to put it in his mouth.

    Those were just hot dumplings, He Ling hurriedly stopped her, asked her to put down her chopsticks, picked up a dumpling herself, cooled it down, and handed it to Hua Jin's lips.

    "Open your mouth."

    After the storm just now, the man's voice is still sexy and hoarse.

    Just two words, Hua Jin remembered the same thing the man said an hour ago, but that scene

    She blushed and bit off the dumpling. As soon as she ate it, the delicious taste of the three delicacies filled her mouth immediately.

    Hua Jin immediately forgot the messy things he had just thought about, and opened his eyes wide, "It's delicious."

    While talking, she picked up the chopsticks and picked up another takeaway that she ordered from outside because there were not enough wrapped dumplings.

    After comparing it, I don't know if it is a psychological effect, but I always feel that the dumplings made by myself are more fragrant.

    ?The two looked at each other and smiled, looking at the tiny snowflakes flying outside, they just felt that with each other, no matter how simple a meal was, it became delicious

    At the same time, the travel-worn Murong Ya just came to Su Jing.??'s apartment is downstairs.

    Unlike the dilapidated apartment a year ago, although Su Jingyao is not particularly well-known in the industry, he is already self-sufficient.

    Murong Ya looked at the box in her hand and called Su Jingyao.

    Obviously the lights on the eighth floor were on, but the phone was busy beeping for a long time, and the person didn't answer the phone.

    Fortunately, Murong Ya was prepared. She took out the key card backed up before, entered the door, and came to Su Jingyao's door.

    Unlocking the door with her fingerprint, she put the box at the door, took off her shoes and rushed into the bedroom.

    Before coming, Murong Ya thought about many possibilities.

    During this period of time, she heard a lot of rumors.

    Some said that Su Jingyao was pestering Hua Jin, while others said that Su Jingyao got very close to some unknown women.

    Murong Ya couldn't bear the fact that the man she had sacrificed so much for betrayed her. She came here this time to arrest him.

    However, he rushed into Su Jingyao's bedroom, and saw Su Jingyao sitting alone on the sofa in the corner, with his mobile phone in hand.

    He was holding a cup of sweet-scented osmanthus tea that he had never drunk before, and when he heard the sound, he looked up at Murong Ya.

    I don't know why, maybe it's her suspicion, maybe it's the intuition of the legendary woman.

    When Murong Ya saw Su Jingyao for the first time, he felt that something was wrong with him.

    The eyes are not right, the movements are not right, and Su Jingyao seems to have matured a lot and settled a lot even though he hasn't seen each other for only a month.

    Seeing Murong Ya who suddenly barged in, Su Jingyao couldn't help frowning.

    Although talking about the self in the previous life, because of Murong Ya's death, she hated Hua Jin for a while.

    However, with the memory of two lifetimes, he understood a lot when he thought about it.

    In the last life, he did not see Murong Ya's ambitions and means, but now he has compared the memories of the two lives, and finally discovered the discrepancy between the words of Murong Ya who was good at disguising in front of him.

    Having figured it out, Su Jingyao naturally wouldn't contact Murong Ya either.

    And Murong Ya's sudden visit today also strengthened his determination to remove Murong Ya from his life.

    "What are you doing here? Didn't I explain everything to you on the phone?"

    Su Jingyao said coldly.

    Mentioning that phone call, Murong Ya suddenly collapsed, "You mean that phone call where you want to break up with me? Su Jingyao, you once promised me that I would never leave. What you promised me will become famous after you  After that, I will be your wife?"

    "Did you forget it all?!"

    Seeing Murong Ya in such a state of embarrassment, Su Jingyao suddenly remembered Hua Jin in his last life when he had an affair with Murong Ya, turned around and left.

    Comparing the two, Murong Ya, who questioned sharply and begged bitterly, finally fell short in terms of bearing.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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