Gold Lawyer Alpha and Her Doctor Jiang

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Cen Qingyi leaned down to put down the instant noodles, stared straight at the ground, sniffed and said: "I promised you, I didn't do it, it was my fault."

Cen Qingyi looked up and glanced at Jiang Zhiyi, leaning against the table and using it. The teacher wiped her hands and seemed to have not listened to her at all. She couldn't help but ask, "Can you...change the punishment?"

Cen Qingyi's knee, in memory, except for the Chen family and Tan Hua who had kneeled in Xiaonan Village. Master Huiyuan of the temple has never kneeled before anyone else.

Jiang Zhiyi still lowered his head and wiped his palms carefully. Cen Qingyi knew that this meant not giving her a chance. "Okay, I kneel. I said kneeling instant noodles a while ago. I haven't kneeled. I have made up today."

Cen Qingyi raised his hand and rubbed it. Her eyes were sour and her nose was sore. Strictly speaking, she really missed Jiang Zhiyi. She had her last resort, but no one cared.

No matter whether Qin Zhen or Jiang Zhiyi, they all like to order her and keep saying that they are good for her, but they always disregard her personal wishes.

Cen Qingyi took a deep breath, lowered his head and stared at the instep, kneeling down with his left leg, Jiang Zhi turned around sharply, his toes stretched out, and he was between the instant noodles and his left knee.

Jiang Zhiyi lifted his toes forcefully, grabbed Cen Qingyi's arm, pulled the person up, and finally said, "Crush my hot pot noodles, can you afford to pay?"

Cen Qingyi was stunned, his nose was sore. Upwelling, the lacrimal gland seemed to be stimulated by an onion, and the tears secreted swirled in the eye sockets.

Jiang Zhiyi leaned over and patted Cen Qingyi's knees, and said earnestly: "You choose to kneel yourself. That means you feel wrong in your heart, but you kneel reluctantly, which means you are wronged in your heart. If you feel wronged, just say it. Come out, not everyone has the responsibility and obligation to explore your heart."

Jiang Zhiyi raised his hand to touch Cen Qingyi's head, feeling a little helpless towards the master's eyes, "You are not good to yourself, and you can still count on it. Who treats you nicely? Don't do anything wrong, and be kind to yourself."

Tick, tears fell on the back of Jiang Zhiyi's hand. She sighed lightly, took the people into her arms, caressed Cen Qingyi's back, and softly coaxed and asked, "Is our lawyer Cen wronged?"

Not afraid The strongest storm, I am afraid that the rainbow and warm wind after the rain will make people who suffer hardships become vulnerable.

"Cen Qingyi, remember that one day you will understand that all I ask you to do is never for me, Jiang Zhiyi, but for yourself." Jiang Zhiyi whispered: "The sinister heart is far away. It's more than what you can see, hear, and think, so don't waste your kindness anymore. It's just a means by the wicked to intimidate you."

Jiang Zhiyi pulled away, holding Cen Qingyi's face with tears on his ruddy cheeks. , She whispered: "You are really stupid sometimes, don't you know?"

Cen Qingyi felt embarrassed, and wiped her eyes. She was most afraid of the sudden arrival of Xin Ruan and Gentle. She knelt just now, and Jiang Zhiyi suddenly However, Cen Qingyi's mouth was numb and throbbing spread all over her limbs.

"If you want to say that, there are wicked people around me." Cen Qingyi lowered his head and said.

"What do you think?"

"Are you a wicked person?"

"I never said that I was a good person." Jiang Zhiyi looked up at the red eyes and smiled, "But I am different from them, I I have never been evil to you."

"Then are you evil to the world?"

"I am evil to the world because they are not good enough to you." The

big sister suddenly talked about love, Cen Qingyi's mood fluctuated again, and the glands wanted to wake up unsuspectingly. "So, what you do, I will blame it."

"No," Jiang Zhiyi said briskly, "My sister is willing to do good for you, but," Jiang Zhiyi paused, Cen Qingyi Lifting his eyes, tears still hung on his eyelashes, Jiang Zhiyi said earnestly: "I really don't want you to have to see it with your own eyes to believe how abominable human heart is."

Qing Yi Cen work has a lot of contact with the dark side, and now she felt as if the river EENOW see more darkness, "I actually know people bad, but life is not easy, I am a person very tired and did not want to look at those dark."

Eyes as If the mirror only illuminates the darkness, then the whole life can only be walked in the dark night.

In Cen Qingyi's view, people often deceive and comfort themselves, otherwise, how can they survive when they are sad and weak?

"From now on, you are not alone." Jiang Zhiyi hugged Cen Qingyi and raised his head and said: "The premise is that you don't run away from me again."

Cen Qingyi looked down, no one would not be attached to the warm world.

It's just that the companionship after nostalgia will never be sweet every day, not to mention that the matter between her and Qin Zhen has not been completely resolved, "I haven't completely resolved Qin Zhen and I, can I resolve my and Qin Zhen's problems first? Question?"

"Yes."

"Then you promise me not to interfere. Qin Zhen has reached the last step. I hope she can still go behind the scenes smoothly."

"You..." Jiang Zhiyi raised his hand helplessly, "I Make sure that Qin Zhen won't mess with me, and I won't interfere." The

two chatted, and their emotions stabilized. Jiang Zhiyi touched Cen Qingyi's hand and said with certainty: "Is this Qin Zhen hurt?"

Cen Qingyi Nodded, "She didn't mean it, and it doesn't hurt anymore."

"How do you know that it wasn't intentional?" Jiang Zhiyi rubbed his fingertips around the wound, and made Cen Qingyi back his ears and said softly: "She two days and two days. I didn't rest much at night, and I drank a lot of alcohol in a short period of time. Under the stimulation, I got a little out of control."

"You really try to guess people's hearts from the angle of goodwill every time." Jiang Zhiyi sighed softly.

"It doesn't hurt much." Jiang Zhiyi grabbed her wrist and took a mouthful, like a vampire who had just split up. "Does it

hurt ?" Cen Qingyi blinked and said painfully, "It doesn't hurt."

"You don't hurt, I hurt." Jiang Zhiyi raised his hand and flicked Cen Qingyi's forehead. "Protect yourself in the future."

Cen Qingyi nodded, "Yes."

"Except me, you can't let anyone bully you."

Cen Qingyi grinned. Smiled, "You are a double standard."

"Are you not happy?"

Cen Qingyi flatly said, "Don't dare."

"Seeing you are so behaved, my sister will cook some porridge for you." Jiang Zhiyi rubbed it. Stomach, "I have eaten hot pot halfway, but I haven't eaten noodles. You cook noodles for me."

"I want to eat hot pot too."

"Look at how many injuries you have . Can you eat hot pot?" Jiang Zhiyi shook his head. Sighing: "Sausages are so delicious, and sesame sauce is so soulful. You can't feel it."

Cen Qingyi remembered the article written in Mu Qing's health guide. Try not to eat junk food. It is not good to eat too much instant noodles. He suggested: "The noodles are half of us, and I will put the clear soup pot."

Jiang Zhiyi cooked the porridge, and Cen Qingyi opened the pot to cook the noodles. The gurgling sound covered the silent blanks that used to be late at night. The white mist filled the heat, it was hot pot flavor. This can be regarded as the smoke of life, right?

Cen Qingyi was sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was actually very tired today, skiing was exhausting, and she was still tossing for so long at night.

Cen Qingyi stared at the TV blankly, recalling her conversation with Qin Zhen, alas, we have to talk about it again. I don't know what happened to Qin Zhen, so don't faint.

Jiang Zhiyi's porridge is not delicious, but it's not terrible. Cen Qingyi drank a big bowl of face. Jiang Zhiyi took a sip by herself and retched. "It's so sticky, it's too unpalatable, you too.

Can eat." Cen Qingyi touched her stomach, "I'm full and want to sleep."

I don't know if it is because of tossing today. Cen Qingyi has been a little sleepy. When she came in after washing, she saw Jiang Zhiyi taking off her pajamas. She was shocked. , "You, you, what are you doing!"

"I'm very hot." Jiang Zhiyi was generous. He raised his leg on one knee and knelt on the bed. The calf was tight and beautiful. He sent an invitation: "Sleep together?"

Cen Qingyi shook his head into a rattle. Normally Jiang Zhiyi She had to endure hard in her pajamas, not to mention that she was marked in the opposite direction today, and she insisted on sleeping on the floor next to the bed.

Jiang Zhiyi didn't stop her, and said quietly: "I don't bother to care about you, don't crawl on my bed in the middle of the night."

"I don't know how to climb the bed." Cen Qingyi turned over, very spine.

However, in the second half of the night, both body and mind began to yearn for Jiang Zhiyi. She couldn't fall asleep with scratching her heart, like a sleepy beast waiting to be fed and finally broke free from the cage and found the delicacy of the world.

Cen Qingyi sat up quietly, her prey looked delicious, her breathing was well-proportioned, and she slept soundly.

Cen Qingyi still remembered that he said that he could not climb the bed, and continued to bear it with spine.

How could Jiulixiang smell so good? Comparable to jade syrup, it is addictive.

After enduring it for a while, Yuwang's gap grew wider and wider, and Cen Qingyi couldn't help it. She was too longing for the rich Jiulixiang.

After holding her breath for a long time, she confirmed that Jiang Zhiyi's breathing was steady. Cen Qingyi secretly climbed onto the bed with the quilt, and she lay down next to her for a while.

Cen Qingyi leaned over to the glands on Omi Zhiyi's ears and sniffed, and his body followed a spirit, as if the addicted person was finally satisfied, and both body and mind were ironed.

Cen Qingyi wanted to go to sleep with only a few sniffs, but her glands were eager, she was extremely addicted, and she leaned closer and inhaled deeply.

Cen Qingyi, who was getting drunk, was suddenly hugged by a pair of arms. She straightened up subconsciously to hide. She didn't expect Jiang Zhiyi to force herself and she lay down on the bed.

Jiang Zhiyi held Cen Qingyi with his hands and feet together. The eyes in the night were charming like elves, and his faint laughter was full of jokes, "I caught a little thief crawling on my sister's bed in the middle of the night. How can I punish you?"

"I'll sniff..." Cen Qingyi blushed and heartbeat, Jiang Zhiyi deliberately asked: "What?"

"Julixiang~" Cen Qingyi's blushing face was hidden in the night, and she seemed to sigh with emotion, "How can your pheromones be used? It smells so good, it feels better and better~"

"Do you like it?" Jiang Zhiyi scratched the bridge of Cen Qingyi's nose. Cen Qingyi didn't say anything embarrassed, Jiang Zhiyi stroked her face, "My sister asks you something, do you like it?" "

Cen Qing Yi nodded, Jiang know Italy is not satisfied," speak out. " "

like. " "

What is love "Jiang EENOW like a patient teacher, step by step guide students, Cen Qing Yi breathe some weight, exercise restraint and said:"? like nine Lixiang."

"Julixiang is my pheromone."

"Yeah."

"You like Jiulixiang, but it's the same as liking me."

Cen Qingyi said nothing again, Jiang Zhiyi fixed Cen Qingyi's waist with his legs and held Cen Qingyi's waist with both hands. Holding her face, she rubbed her hot ears, "Sister, let you do whatever you want, OK?"

Cen Qingyi's ears are about to be congested, and her body is full of electric shocks. Even with restraint, her breathing begins to be exposed. Dang Jiang When Zhiyi squeezed her earlobe a little harder, she groaned unbearably.

"Smell my sister's fragrance and climbed my sister's bed. That's my sister's person." Jiang Zhiyi hugged Cen Qingyi tightly, and the soft whispers that fell in her ear accompanied the downward push, "The richest nine Lixiang is here."

Similar to the instinct to seek the strongest floral fragrance, Jiang Zhiyi's last gland was completely awakened. Cen Qingyi was afraid that she would be immersed in the world of honey, and she struggled subconsciously.

It's a pity that Jiang Zhiyi didn't follow her, with both hands embedded in the smooth hair and pressed down. Cen Qingyi couldn't pull away. He made two protests. Instead, he got closer to the last gland. Jiang Zhiyi raised his head slightly and was extremely comfortable. Sigh, "Sister's dear baby~"