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170. Chapter 170 You put her down quickly!

What did this guy come up to show his love? Sweetheart's head instantly made such an idea, and his heart suddenly became jealous.

He Jing glanced at Tangxin, then ran towards Situ Qinglang intimately, and acted as if he was about to hold his arm, and said coquettishly: "Qinglang, are you awake? Do you want to eat something?"

Situ Qinglang glanced at Tang Xin, avoided He Jing's hand, and made her lose her firmly.

Sweetheart blushed and she suddenly felt a little shameless, but she couldn't break away from He Jiaming now, so she had to lower her eyes in shame.

"No." Situ Qinglang answered concisely, then said to He Jiaming, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

"Are you going out of prison? Are you still walking after being imprisoned for so long?" He Jiaming smiled a little and seized all the time to smear Situ Qinglang's face.

Situ Qinglang took a deep breath and said something that was good - some people you have to forgive 800 times a minute before you can continue to say it.

Bai Ting had already reached the attic at this moment. When she saw Situ Qingqing squatting at the stairs alone, she hurriedly asked, "Where are them?"

"I'm chatting with my second brother upstairs." Situ Qingqing replied while pressing her phone.

"Have you been chatting for so long?" Bai Ting frowned.

"That's the case, mom, you're too careless, you even have to care about others' words." Situ Qingqing made a grimace.

As he was talking, He Jiaming pulled Tangxin downstairs, followed by Situ Qinglang, and finally He Jing.

He Jing went down the ladder and went down the middle, without paying attention to the empty space under her feet. With a "Oh", she let go of her hands under everyone's astonished eyes and fell down.

Situ Qinglang reached out to pick him up like a conditioned reflex, and just held He Jing in his arms. He Jing was shocked and patted her chest and snuggled in Qinglang's arms. Her eyes were red and said, "I'm scared to death... Fortunately, you are there."

Sweetheart is immediately unhappy! I complained in my heart that He Jing is not well-developed, so don’t climb up and down to do such difficult things! And Situ Qinglang, please let her go!

Situ Qinglang saw Tianxin's aggrieved little eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, letting go of He Jing, but He Jing refused to let go of his arm and smiled apologetically: "It seems that I am too stupid, but it is safer to pull you."

"Why don't you wear a hard hat?" Ma Weiwei said while eating fried candy cakes, "It's safe to sit in a wheelchair or something!"

He Jing's face turned dark again, and she hid timidly behind Situ Qinglang.

"I'll go and see Jiaming off." Situ Qinglang said to Bai Ting.

"But...but your father won't let you come out." Bai Ting was embarrassed.

Situ Qinglang ignored him and forced his arm out of He Jing's arms and walked towards the door.

"You really won't go to have lunch with us?" He Jiaming asked again, "My girlfriend hasn't shown off enough to you."

He pulled sweetheart's hand and shook it, so arrogant that Situ Qinglang wanted to rush up to use him as a sandbag.

"Forget it, I'll ask for it another day." His forehead was leaping with blue veins, and his eyes stuck to Sweetheart for a second.

"That's really a pity." Ma Weiwei carried the remaining fried candy cake, "If the second young master doesn't go, then let's go and have a free meal, Qingqing, go."

Situ Qinglang sent several people to the door, watching Sweetheart sitting in He Jiaming's car, feeling jealous and really uncomfortable.

For a moment, he really wanted to pull the sweetheart over, and unswervingly held her hand, telling Bai Ting and He Jing and even everyone directly - this is his Situ Qinglang woman, he wants her, and he will marry her.
Chapter completed!
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