Chapter 3464

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A relaxing meal, Qiao Bolin asked Mrs. Joe to have a rest. "it was windy last night, and you didn't sleep well. Go and get some sleep."

Aunt Qing came to deliver tea and said casually, "my wife had to copy that volume of Heart Sutra last night. She slept late, so she couldn't sleep."

"I still haven't finished copying." Mrs. Joe said regretfully.

Yao Ning said smoothly, "Auntie, go and have a rest. I'll copy it for you."

Mrs. Joe looked surprised and happy. "can you help me"

Yao Jing felt a little impulsive and said, "forget it. I'm afraid my handwriting is not good, which will ruin the one in front of you."

Qiao Bolin sneered, "can you go back on what you said" I'll copy it for you! "

Yao Jing gritted her teeth and glared at him.

"No, I read from the scriptures sincerely." Mrs. Joe looked at the two and smiled. "then you can have the rest of the roll."

Yao Jing had to answer, "OK."

Mrs. Qiao added, "Bo Lin and Jing are together."

Qiao Bolin frowned and Yao Jing bent her lips with schadenfreude.

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what Qiao Bolin dislikes most is scripture reading.

in order to exercise his mind, Mrs. Qiao once dragged him to copy scriptures with him. Qiao Bolin had a headache when he saw the words above, copied a few pages of scriptures, and was depressed all day.

Mrs. Joe saw that he was really restless, so she simply let him go.

Mrs. Qiao's study was clean and elegantly arranged, with one side facing the wooden window of the garden, two bookshelves, and a small censer, four treasures of the study, and piles of scriptures on the desk in the middle.

after entering the study, Yao Wei first turned around the study, carefully flipped through the ancient books repaired by Mrs. Qiao, and then flipped through the scriptures that Mrs. Qiao had copied. Just as she was secretly amazed, Qiao Bolin sat on the chair in front of the window and fell asleep leaning back.

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Yao Jing, ".

the sun shines on the man's face through the window in the late autumn afternoon, the two long eyelashes are thicker and longer than the woman's, and the handsome nose bridge falls with a faint shadow, making his facial features more handsome and three-dimensional.

Yao Jing walked slowly over, stooped and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Qiao, could you please pay the overnight fee for the third female publicist last night"

Qiao Bolin's eyelashes trembled and his eyes were closed and his mouth was heavily nasal. "how much"

Yao Ning said, "8888!"

Qiao Bolin said vaguely, "is it so expensive Just a kiss, not just a breakfast! "

Yao Jing was stunned. As soon as she got up and retreated, she was held in her arms by a man.

with a dull sound, Yao Jing banged her head against the glass as she turned back and struggled. She exclaimed, and the man pinched her chin and swallowed her voice.

Yao Jing dodged and rebelled left and right.

Qiao Bolin hooked her waist, put her on the chair, leaned slightly, and pressed her inside to kiss.

although the chair is wide, it is also a single person. Yao Jing is squeezed into a small space inside. When she hears the maid walking around in the study, she dare not come out of the nervous atmosphere, so she can only passively bear the man's fanaticism.

Qiao Bolin kissed her densely. After the frenzy, he carefully tasted her sweetness, and the sound of swallowing filled the afternoon sun with ambiguity.

for a while, the man stopped and got up slightly.

Yao Jing leaned in, her hair loose, her eyes wavy, her lips delicate and gorgeous, panting.

Qiao Bolin pursed her lips with her fingers and smiled coldly and gloomily, "8888, transfer money now!"

Yao Jing stretched out her legs and kicked him.

Qiao Bolin pressed her leg and was ready to kiss again. Yao Jing immediately supported his shoulder and said in a panic, "all right, Qiao Bolin, stop it!" better not mess with her!""Meng Ying" Wu Fei looked stunned and whispered, "is that the one in the blue sweater"the speaker looked over and shook his head. "No, I don't know that one!"Wu Fei looked a...