Song Baoling suddenly raised his brush and drew a long ink mark on Zhou He's face.

Zhou He laughed and laughed and joked, "Song Baoling, are you young or not? You are almost thirteen years old and still like this."

Song Baoling raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "You said you stayed in the military camp for a month. I just wanted to test whether you have grown up. I didn't expect..."

"I can't even escape this." Song Baoling's tail sound elongated and made a mischievous face.

This sentence instantly brought Zhou He's competitive spirit, picked up the brush on the table and dipped it ink and threw it at Song Baoling.

Dots of ink were accurately scattered on Song Baoling's face. Song Baoling was stunned for a few seconds, and then reacted.

The two of them had an ink battle, and in the end they changed to a larger venue - the yard.

As soon as Lian Jiao came back from work, she saw the two of them making noise in the yard. She sighed in her heart as she looked at their youthful and wanton appearance.

Then he stood at the entrance of the yard and didn't go in.

On the one hand, I don’t want to disturb this scene, on the other hand, I don’t want to get ink.

Jun Tingsheng, who was outside the door, rushed over, remembering Song Baoling's uncomfortable face last night, he was worried all night.

I rushed over early in the morning, afraid that Song Baoling would be too sad and thoughtful.

Unexpectedly, I saw Lian Jiao standing at the door of the yard from afar, he walked over in confusion, "Lian Jiao, you're standing here..."

Halfway through the words, he suddenly felt something wet on his face was thrown. Song Baoling and Zhou He were fighting in the yard.

Jun Tingsheng touched his face and found it was ink. He looked at what else did the two big cats in the yard not understand.

The random face turned dark a few times. I felt worried last night that I couldn't sleep. I came over early in the morning and saw someone flirting with another man.

Song Baoling hid the pen behind her back and said guiltily, "Uncle, you are here too..."

Seeing this, Zhou He hid his pen behind his back and stood obediently with Song Baoling, like a child who had made a mistake waiting for reprimand.

For some reason, every time I meet Jun Tingsheng, I feel a chill behind him.

Lian Jiao felt the atmosphere silently take a step back, wanting to cry without tears.

I should have stopped Miss and Master Zhou just now.

Jun Tingsheng saw that the two of them had a tacit understanding and their faces became darker again, and his heart was filled with jealousy.

"Lianjiao." Jun Tingsheng called Lianjiao without emotion, and Lianjiao immediately knelt down. "It's because I didn't care about the little lady, please punish me!"

Seeing this, Song Baoling immediately stood up, "Uncle, it's my fault, don't punish Lianjiao!"

Jun Tingsheng held his forehead and said, "Am I such an unreasonable person? Lianjiao, take Ling'er and Mr. Zhou down to wash and change clothes."

"yes."

Song Baoling then breathed a sigh of relief, "It's not that my uncle's expression was so scary just now."

After changing his clothes, Song Baoling remembered and asked, "Is there anything wrong with my uncle coming today?"

"Can't you come to find you if you're fine?" Jun Tingsheng glanced at Zhou He. "I thought you were in a bad mood yesterday, and I planned to take you out for a walk today."

Song Baoling's eyes lit up, "Okay, OK, I haven't gone out to play for a long time."

I've been busy with all kinds of things these days after I've been back.

Jun Tingsheng didn't really want to bring Zhou He with him, but not taking him with him seemed too stingy.

Zhou He and Song Baoling often played on the way, and he realized that Ling'er seemed to be more childlike when she was with Zhou He.

I felt unbalanced in my heart and I couldn't breathe.

"Criminal Jun!" Jin Wanlin saw Jun Tingsheng from afar and was delighted.

Jun Tingsheng turned his head and found that it was her frowning and let go, "Miss Jin."

After Jin Wanlin approached, she found that there was Song Baoling's eyes and felt a hint of disgust. Why did Jun Tingsheng have her every time?

Then he showed a gentle smile, "Is Prince Jun going out for fun?"

"Well, I haven't come out for a long time to get some air. Is there anything wrong with Miss Jin calling me?"

Jin Wanlin looked shy and said, "The prince was joking. What can I do? It's just that I'm a little bored when shopping alone. I wonder if I can walk with you."

Jun Tingsheng refused coldly, "I'm afraid of causing trouble for Miss Jin, so let's forget it."

"No trouble, is Prince Jun despising me?" Jin Wanlin's retort made Jun Tingsheng agree.

Song Baoling consciously pulled Zhou He to block the two of them, which made Jin Wanlin's dislike of Song Baoling a little further.

"Miss Song and Mr. Zhou look a perfect match, and the fight is so interesting." Jin Wanlin said as she went to see Jun Tingsheng's face.

Song Baoling was pinching Zhou He's ears, and immediately put down his hand when he heard this, "Miss Jin can't say this nonsense. Zhou He and I are just good friends."

Zhou He also agreed repeatedly, and Jun Tingsheng also frowned and said, "Ms. Jin is just a careful word and action, just a fun among children."

Jin Wanlin stood on a line and was embarrassed, and her fingernails in her sleeves were unknowingly trapped into her flesh.

"I'm talking too much."

Later, I found that I could not fit in, and Jin Wanlin could no longer bear the face.

"Criminal Jun, our marriage..." She wanted to fight for it again, and spoke up as if she was shy.

Jun Tingsheng was out of patience when he remembered what had happened before, and said coldly, "I don't have the idea of ​​getting married yet. Miss Jin should look for someone else."

Jin Wanlin's face suddenly became embarrassing.

"Quick! Disperse quickly-!!" A full voice attracted the people around him, and an out-of-control carriage rushed straight towards him.

The faces of the few people changed. Jun Tingsheng and Zhou He subconsciously rushed to the side with Song Baoling. Jin Wanlin stood there in a daze without any time to react.

Fortunately, the carriage passed by her, but was still thrown to the ground with a heavy impact.

Jin Wanlin frowned in pain, and Yu Guang saw that Song Baoling was lifted up from the ground by the two of them and felt his face lost.

She actually ignored her! She thought she was not much worse, so why could she not compare to Song Baoling!

Song Baoling stood up and shook the dust on his body. Seeing both of them standing beside him and slowly said, "Where is Miss Jin..."

Only then did the few people realize that they saw Miss Jin lying on the other side, and quickly went to help, "Miss Jin, are you okay?"

Jin Wanlin leaned on Jun Tingsheng, "My ankle seems to have sprained. Can Prince Jun send me back to his house..."

However, Jun Tingsheng called Chai Liang directly, and after sending Jin Wanlin away, the few people were in no mood to continue shopping.

Jin Wanlin got angry after returning home. When Mrs. Jin found out, she hurried over and said, "Oh, my good daughter, what are you doing."

Jin Wanlin felt extremely aggrieved and lay in Mrs. Jin's arms and told Mrs. Jin about what happened today.

"It's all because of that Song Baoling, otherwise Jun Tingsheng would definitely like me!"
Chapter completed!