Chapter 455 Split Personality (1)

Today, the little loli combed two high ponytails and wore a goose yellow skirt, bouncing up to Jing Yiran, staring at a pair of big black grape-like eyes, singing happily with her unique baby voice He said: "Brother Jing, why are you here today? You haven't come for many days, I miss you so much!"

Jing Yiran was not afraid of anything, not afraid of the harsh Jing Zhongxiu, not afraid of Jing Yichen who broke his ribs twice in three days, but afraid of this innocent and lovely "pretending" woman in front of him!

She is already twenty-six, but no matter her voice, appearance, or IQ, she looks no different from a teenager. Time seems to have stopped on her body. She hasn't changed at all in the past few years.

No, there are occasional moments when things are different.

Sometimes she doesn't look as lively as she is now, and her eyes are not as pure and innocent as now, but she is undoubtedly stronger and more terrifying.

Jing Yiran's eyes flickered, and he wanted to escape from here quickly, otherwise, after a while, this perverted strongman should throw him on his shoulder again!

He only hated that he didn't bring a few pieces of chocolate or brightly colored candies when he came out today, otherwise he would definitely be able to make this little aunt happy, and he would also be able to escape smoothly.

"Second Brother Jing, what's wrong with you? Why is your face turning pale? My sister Shangguan said that the pale face may be due to illness. Do you want to go to the hospital? Brother Mu Qing is so good at healing, you can ask him to give it to you. Look at it!"

Xiaolu blinked her big watery eyes, her face was full of innocence, she didn't know that Mu Qing had gone abroad, she just subconsciously asked Jing Yiran to seek Mu Qing to see a doctor.

When Jing Yiran heard the word "Mu Qing", the blood all over his body rushed to the top of his head!

Damn Mu Qing, he stabbed his life through so many holes, and now he is lifeless every day, without the arrogance and arrogance of the past at all!

He was laughed at by Shangguan Ning today, so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall!

"Well, Xiao Lu, the second brother is a little uncomfortable, I will play with you tomorrow, and I will leave today!"

After Jing Yiran finished speaking, he was ready to run away.

But unexpectedly, Xiaolu grabbed his arm, and he couldn't pull it out no matter how hard he tried.

"Second brother Jing, you can play with me for a while, people here are so boring, they don't play with me, even sister Shangguan is busy with work, I'm so bored by myself, let's play wrestling! "

Jing Yiran was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he said bravely, "Xiaolu, you see that the second brother is sick today, how can I play with you? Another day, you can eat candy, or you will be smothered in a while Already!"

Play wrestling? !

He was going to be played with by Xiaolu to death!

This girl didn't know what to eat to grow up, she was so strong, who would dare to play with her!

Little Lu managed to catch someone who was free, so how could he be willing to leave easily.

She tightly grasped Jing Yiran's arm with her small hand, held a big lollipop in the other hand, and said with some heartache: "You play with me, this lollipop is for you to eat."

The lollipop was raised in front of Jing Yiran, almost poking him directly in the face, causing him to hide in a hurry.

All his patience was exhausted, and he was just about to yell, when he was suddenly attracted by the aroma of lollipops, he couldn't help but leaned closer and sniffed.

Strange, why did he find this breath so familiar?

Where did he smell the sweet smell of candy?

In the blink of an eye, Jing Yiran's mind suddenly lit up, and he remembered where he had smelled this smell before!

He pulled the fawn into his arms, lowered his head and sniffed her neck.

The breath from Jing Yiran's lips and teeth sprinkled on Xiaolu's fair and delicate neck, making her itchy.

"Second brother Jing, what are you doing? I'm so itchy! Why are you hugging me? My sister Shangguan said that only my husband can hug me. You hug me and you want to marry me!"

That's right, that's the taste!

The sweet candy taste, mixed with the rich aroma of chocolate!

It's a deer!

Jing Yiran was so shocked by his guess that he even forgot to breathe.

This is impossible!

In his sleep, that woman gave him a completely different feeling from Xiaolu!

He can be sure that it is a mature woman, and a woman with strong ability, definitely not a little girl with mental defects like Xiaolu!

Jing Yiran tightly grasped Xiao Lu's shoulders, his beautiful peach eyes were full of confusion, he gritted his teeth and asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Xiaolu's eyes were even more confused than his: "Second brother Jing, are you stupid? I'm Xiaolu, oh, I have the same surname as Shangguan's sister now, haha, my name is Shangguan Xiaolu, how is it, does it sound good?"

Jing Yiran stared closely at Xiaolu's eyes, but he was disappointed to find that Xiaolu was not pretending at all, let alone lying.

how so!

Everywhere Xiaolu gave him a very familiar feeling, but this familiar feeling would be broken and disappear as soon as he talked to Xiaolu.

He always felt that Xiao Lu looked like a person, but his mind was blank as to who she looked like, and he couldn't remember who she looked like at all.

Jing Yiran didn't give up, and asked a question he had asked many times before: "Xiaolu, do you have a twin sister or younger sister?"

As usual, Xiaolu shook his head blankly: "No, I'm an orphan, I don't have parents, and I don't have sisters. Hey, Brother Jing, why do I remember that you asked me this question before?"

Jing Yiran ruffles Xiaolu's hair irritably, and he messes up her two braids immediately.

He put his arms around the deer, simply tore her hair, and threw the two beautiful rubber bands with bows directly on the ground.

If the deer with loose long hair does not speak, it will give people a different feeling.

Charm and purity are intertwined, yet contradictory yet natural, exuding a strange temperament.

Jing Yiran looked at Xiaolu's delicate and pretty face like a doll, and the familiarity in his heart came out again.

And this time is stronger than ever!

He reached out to lift Xiao Lu's exquisite chin, and said seriously: "I must have seen you, but I can't remember it for the time being."

Xiaolu stretched out her small white hand, stood on tiptoe, and touched Jing Yiran's forehead.

The moment his skin touched, Jing Yiran felt as if he was being hit by an electric shock. A strange feeling swept over his whole body in an instant.

In the dream, there was a hand that touched his forehead countless times, the fingertips were slightly cool, and there was a sweet fragrance in the gentleness, and the sigh still seemed to linger in his ears: "Why bother..."