Cannon Fodder a is About To Cover the Heroine

    Jing Qingxia's calmness is like a stimulant.

    Jing Guangyao suddenly felt that his worries were just worrying. Even if 100 Zhong Xiaohui were released on bail, don't worry, with so many professional bodyguards protecting them, would they be afraid of this lunatic.

    Zhong Mingxue also calmed down.

    Facing Zhong Xiaoling made her a little breathless. Facing both Zhong Xiaoling and Zhong Xiaohui at the same time will definitely bring more pressure.

    But she wants to get over it.

    Zhong Mingxue took the initiative to say to Jing Guangyao: "I know my uncle, and I will be mentally prepared."

    Jing Guangyao looked at the two children, Zhong Mingxue and Jing Qingxia, and suddenly realized that they should not be treated as children.

    At this time, Lin Chanjuan also came back from outside.

    Lin Chanjuan got off work earlier than Jing Guangyao today, but came back later, she came in with a cake from outside.

    Jing Qingxia was stunned and looked at Zhong Mingxue.

    She remembered that Zhong Mingxue's birthday should be in winter, is it today?

    I was a little embarrassed, but I found that as a girlfriend, I didn't even know my birthday, so I whispered, "Is today your birthday?"

    Zhong Mingxue didn't care about his girlfriend's mistake, and shook his head: "My birthday is at the end of the winter vacation, not today."

    Then I heard Lin Chanjuan take the initiative to explain: "I ordered a cake today to celebrate the end of your exam!"

    Jing Guangyao laughed and whispered to the two children, "This cake shop is her favorite, so you can accompany her to eat."

    The two looked at each other and bent their eyes, so it was like this.

    Everyone was infected by Lin Chanjuan's sincerity in tasting food, and sat at the table happily, having dinner and tasting cakes.

    After the meal, the young couple watched a movie with the couple and enjoyed the simple and warm family atmosphere.

    After the movie ended, they decided to rest early.

    When the young couple was walking upstairs, they heard Lin Chanjuan instruct: "You guys are going to get up early tomorrow, remember to go to bed early."

    No other meaning, just a word of concern, but it made Jing Qingxia feel a little guilty and almost tripped on the stairs.

    "Let's go back to take a bath first." Zhong Mingxue said.

    Jing Qingxia responded quickly.

    Zhong Mingxue walked into the room without turning her head back, her footsteps hurriedly making the slippers clatter on the wooden floor, and her heart was beating frantically.

    The anxiety of facing tomorrow was completely replaced by the tension of facing the night, Zhong Mingxue couldn't tell which emotion made people sleepless.

    She took a quick hot shower to calm herself down. However, it was a little embarrassing to find that the pajamas that he had brought into the bathroom subconsciously.

    Although it's not the kind of suspenders you wear in summer, it's not the original cute little bunny furry thick pajamas.

    It is made of silk, which can outline the figure when walking with the wind.

    Do you really want to wear this?

    Zhong Mingxue pursed her lips, not knowing what she was thinking.

    Smothered the heat on his face and hid the warm beating of his heart.

    After a while, I finally calmed my heartbeat and heard a knock on the door.

    Tut tut.

    Pumping.

    The rhythm of knocking on the door seemed to fall in my mind.

    It's like turning on an accelerator.

    "Please come in!" Zhong Mingxue lifted the quilt and answered, and quickly got back.

    Before entering the door, Jing Qingxia was also beating a drum in her heart.

    She also specially prepared a pot of hot water in advance, thinking that she could drink some water to relieve her.

    I can't help but smile, is this a hide and seek?

    The cat is peeking.

    "Zhong Mingxue, won't you be deprived of oxygen if you stuff yourself under the covers?"

    Zhong Mingxue did not answer.

    "Sleep?" Jing Qingxia approached and pulled the quilt, but found that it was not.

    The nervousness of being in the same bed with my girlfriend disappeared.

    She began to wonder what state Zhong Mingxue was under the quilt, and why she wrapped herself so tightly.

    No need to be ashamed to this extent, right?

    The central air conditioner is turned on in the room, and the warmth is wrapped around the whole body, even if you make a fool of yourself, it will not freeze. What's more, if you completely stuff yourself under the quilt, you may sweat.

    After thinking about the reasonable and legitimate reasons, Jing Qingxia immediately grabbed the edge of the quilt and threw it into the air.

    Zhong Mingxue really didn't have time to react, and the whole quilt was thrown into the sky by Jing Qingxia.

    In just a few seconds, it was like a time spell was cast, and it was slowed down a lot.

    The second the quilt was in the air, Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue looked at each other in the shadow of the quilt.

    Zhong Mingxue was stunned with astonishment in her eyes, and instantly became shy.

    The legs were folded and twisted, and the palms rubbed against the arms.

    Not cold, just sorry.

    Jing Qingxia took a deep breath.

    I was attracted by the blooming violets in front of me.

    Purple silk pajamas fit on Zhong Mingxue's body, completely outlining the girl's beautiful body, with an elegant and abstinent atmosphere.

    The quilt fell back on the bed, covering the glimpse of beauty again.

    Jing Qingxia stood motionless beside the bed like she was stupid.

    Something was stirring in her chest.

    It was the heartbeat, and there was something stronger than the heartbeat, which forced her to take deep breaths, but it couldn't dispel the feeling.

    There seems to be a beast that wants to rush out.

    Feeling worse than the urge during the susceptible period.

    She stroked the back of her neck lightly.

    The glands are burning, but no, the urge doesn't come from here.

    The pheromone in her mature glands was surging, but she could endure it. His heart was hot, and the turbulent emotions were a little hard to restrain.

    She was a little afraid to share the bed with Zhong Mingxue.

    Zhong Mingxue in the quilt heard that there was no sound outside, and said, "Jing Qingxia, are you still there?"

    "Well...I'm here. Cough, I'm here. Do you want some water? I brought a pot of hot water." Jing Qingxia quickly found her voice, her hoarse voice again Arouse sanity.

    Zhong Mingxue poked out a pair of eyes from the quilt.

    It's the look from the curious cat, it's so cute.

    "No, drink it yourself." Zhong Mingxue confirmed Jing Qingxia's state, and then looked at the kettle and two cups Jing Qingxia put on the table.

    Jing Qingxia nodded and drank half a glass of water.

    Look back.

    Zhong Mingxue was really stuffy under the quilt, her face was red, and while Jing Qingxia was drinking water, she secretly stuck her whole head out to breathe.

    The tip of the nose is pink and the lips are vermilion.

    I want to kiss her again.

    I want to kiss this nose tip, I want to kiss this lip, and I want to kiss other places.

    Jing Qingxia rubbed between her brows and hurriedly poured another half glass of water.

    Grumble.

    Zhong Mingxue couldn't help laughing when she saw Jing Qingxia drinking like a cow, and reminded in a low voice, "You better not drink too much, or you'll have to get up at night to go to the toilet."

    "Cough cough cough." Jing Qingxia was choked by Zhong Mingxue's words.

    "Are you okay?" Zhong Mingxue sat up.

    Jing Qingxia quickly turned around and raised her hand to signal Zhong Mingxue not to get up.

    However, the quilt on Zhong Mingxue has fallen.

    The violets bloomed in front of her eyes, Jing Qingxia blinked quickly, unable to take back her sight.

    Zhong Mingxue also reacted, pursed her lips, retracted the quilt, and hurriedly turned around, leaving the back of Jing Qingxia's head.

    But the corners of her mouth after turning around evoked a smile, Jing Qingxia's reaction was still very interesting.

    Zhong Mingxue put her hands on her chest, soothing her runaway heartbeat.

    Jing Qingxia sighed lightly, poured another half glass of water subconsciously, raised her hand to her lips, and felt that she could no longer rely on drinking water to ease her emotions, so she put the glass down gently.

    Zhong Mingxue tensed when she heard the sound of the cup being lowered.

    Jing Qingxia returned to the bed and asked in a low voice, "Did I turn off the light?"

    The voice was so small that it seemed to be afraid of disturbing something.

    But after Jing Qingxia turned off the light and got into the bed, her tight breathing exposed her.

    Jing Qingxia smiled while holding her forehead.

    She began to wonder if she proposed to accompany Zhong Mingxue today, whether it could help her fall asleep earlier.

    "Zhong Mingxue, go to bed early, we have to get up early tomorrow, we have to show up full of energy." Jing Qingxia turned sideways in the darkness and looked at Zhong Mingxue's direction.

    Zhong Mingxue gave a light "um".

    But in the dark night eyes wide open.

    I can't seem to sleep.

    Wandering around is not stable at all.

    She wants to settle down.

    I want to shrink safely in Jing Qingxia's arms.

    "Jing Qingxia."

    These three words are very distinct in the quiet darkness.

    Jing Qingxia almost stood up and shouted "to".

     Resist the urge and lick her lips: "What's wrong?"

    "You, hold me to sleep." Zhong Mingxue hid under the quilt as she spoke.

    The sound was getting smaller and smaller, almost swallowing the quilt.

    Jing Qingxia heard her clearly, her fingers and toes tightened quickly.

    Bite her lip, she was worried that the beast in her heart would be released and eat the kitten in front of her.

    Now is not the time.

    But unable to refuse the kitten's milky voice, Jing Qingxia tentatively stretched out her hand and put it on Zhong Mingxue's arm.

    Silk pajamas, the texture is really good. Touching the silk fabric, it seemed to stick directly to the skin.

    Jing Qingxia's palm and Zhong Mingxue's arm both seemed to have electric current flowing, becoming numb.

    There was a gap between the quilt and a cool feeling.

    Jing Qingxia moved and approached slowly.

    Zhong Mingxue felt the warmth behind her and was enveloped by the heat.

    The back of her neck was itchy, but Jing Qingxia couldn't hold back and kissed on the barrier.

    Jing Qingxia's hand went down, feeling the silkiness of the silk.

    I don't want to think too much, and I don't have any extra movement. Her arms are hard, and she hugs Zhong Mingxue's waist and abdomen, wraps it around her body, and pulls the person into her arms, from behind Zhong Mingxue To wrap her completely, I want to provide strength to Zhong Mingxue.

    Zhong Mingxue fell into softness, unable to move, and also became a ball of softness, like a dough, mixed with Jing Qingxia. Feeling her support, the whole person settled down.

    Jing Qingxia lightly kissed Zhong Mingxue's shoulder.

    I took Zhong Mingxue's body temperature through the silk pajamas and it seemed to be directly attached to the skin.

    "Sleep, Zhong Mingxue, I'm holding you, you can sleep peacefully."

    "Well, you are holding me." Zhong Mingxue's hands were attached to Jing Qingxia's hands, tightened, closed her eyes with peace of mind, and let her breath.

    …

    The next morning.

    Jing Qingxia woke up in a soft happiness.

    For some reason, the person who turned into an octopus last night turned into herself.

    Zhong Mingxue woke up earlier than Jing Qingxia in the morning. When she first woke up, her face was pink, and she saw that the lines of her silk pajamas were no longer neat, and she was twisted as if blown by the wind. , and rain-soaked curtains.

    But looking at Jing Qingxia's happy expression, Zhong Mingxue really couldn't do anything to disturb her dream, so she could only let her hold her.

    What was in her mouth, and what was in her hand.

    If it wasn't for sleeping too naturally, Zhong Mingxue would doubt whether this person did this on purpose.

    It was not until the murmuring and dishonest hands and feet stopped that Jing Qingxia came to the edge of sobriety.

    In confusion, she felt that she had a dream last night.

    But what did she dream about? It made her feel sweet in her mouth and soft in her hands, as if she had come to a fairy tale dessert house, where she ate and took it.

    When I opened my eyes, I saw the owner of the dessert house staring at him angrily.

    Jing Qingxia blushed quickly, realized what happened, and retracted her hand embarrassedly.

    After thinking about it, she asked in a low voice, "We're even even?"

    "What's even?" Zhong Mingxue asked instead, not ready to let her go.

    Jing Qingxia felt embarrassed again, and her behavior seemed to be even more excessive.

    I must have not noticed when I fell asleep and released some terrible monster.

    Jing Qingxia answered with a guilty conscience: "Nothing."

    Want to roll over.

    Zhong Mingxue learned Jing Qingxia's tricks, and was wrapping her waist at this time to prevent her from running away.

    Jing Qingxia found that she was locked and made a "hum" in her throat.

     With a finger movement, she poked Zhong Mingxue's soft flesh.

    "Ah!" Zhong Mingxue shrank like a mimosa, then glared at Jing Qingxia, "You!"

    Threats were not spoken.

    Jing Qingxia had already smiled and hugged Zhong Mingxue, softly saying, "Good morning, girlfriend."

    Zhong Mingxue lost her temper for a while: "Good morning, girlfriend."

    Then also reached out and poked Jing Qingxia's waist.

    Jing Qingxia did not respond at all.

    Zhong Mingxue used the pinching action.

    "Hey, oops!" Jing Qingxia was ready to scratch the itch, but she didn't expect the trick of pinching soft meat, but it didn't hurt, but she was frightened Jump.

    Zhong Mingxue laughed when she saw Jing Qingxia's exaggerated reaction: "Don't make trouble, get up!"

    "Okay! I'll go back to change my clothes and go downstairs for breakfast together later!" Jing Qingxia said and kissed Zhong Mingxue on the face.

    This little trick of stealing incense and jade is actually so skilled.

    After she succeeded, Jing Qingxia jumped up from the bed and ran away with red ears, as if she was the one who was stolen.

    Zhong Mingxue watched Jing Qingxia run away and rolled gently on the bed, only feeling sweet in her heart. Nothing else seems worth mentioning today.

    Jing Qingxia, who jumped out of Zhong Mingxue's room, also felt that the things she was going to face today were not worth mentioning, because the most deadly thing happened at this moment.

    As soon as she came out of Zhong Mingxue's room, she saw Lin Chanjuan standing at the entrance of the stairs looking at her.

    Jing Qingxia was stunned.

    Lin Chanjuan didn't say anything else, she just smiled: "Wake up, just woke up, I just came up to wake you up, finish eating early, and go to the company with your dad. Remember to dress formally."

    No teasing.

    Mom seems to understand.

    But it seems to know too much.

    Jing Qingxia's face was red, and when she went back to wash her face, she washed her face with cold water several times before the blush disappeared.

    Change clothes and wait at Zhong Mingxue's door.

    Zhong Mingxue also came out.

    She was wearing a shirt, a small suit, a long black skirt, and a simple make-up, as if she was really a professional white-collar worker.

    Jing Qingxia looked at herself again and said that it was more formal, but she replaced her favorite sweater with a sweater, and replaced her pants with gray jeans with a slightly calmer color, and put it on again. A black wool coat, that's all.

    I feel pretty good when I wear it myself, but it feels a little worse when compared with Zhong Mingxue.

     And Zhong Mingxue looked at Jing Qingxia, but the focus was: "You don't seem to be wearing a skirt."

    Jing Qingxia took it for granted and said, "Skirts are inconvenient, I'm better used to wearing pants."

    Zhong Mingxue thought of something, and smiled: "Really? Then do you know that we are going to try a wedding dress today for one set?"

    "Huh?!" Jing Qingxia didn't know.

    "It's a skirt, and it's the most luxurious version of the skirt. It's just a little simpler than the wedding style." Zhong Mingxue reminded again.

    She looked forward to Jing Qingxia wearing a dress.

    Jing Qingxia pursed her lips.

    Me?

    Wear a skirt?

    Will it not look good?

    But thinking of the swimsuit she wore with Zhong Mingxue, she bit her head and said in Zhong Mingxue's ear, "It doesn't matter what you wear with you."

    Jing Guangyao and Lin Chanjuan were waiting in the restaurant, and when they saw Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue coming downstairs, they both pursed their lips and looked unnatural.

    Lin Chanjuan was curious about what happened.

    Jing Guangyao also noticed the abnormality of the two, and thought they were worried about confronting Zhong Xiaoling and Zhong Xiaohui, so he relieved: "Don't be so nervous, we have arranged the conference room. Bodyguards and surveillance, if they want to play something, we can take them down on the spot."

    Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue responded perfunctorily.

    All I can think about is the wedding dress.

    I don't know if Lin Chanjuan deliberately arranged the wedding dress on this day.

    It is very useful, they don't want to care whether Zhong Xiaoling and Zhong Xiaohui are dead or alive, or what they want to do.

    Jing Guangyao brought Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue to the Jing's Group Building, instead of taking them directly to the top floor, they were placed in the management and left to the person in charge of personnel and administration HR in hand.

    The middle-aged man politely led the way for Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue, and when he came to the reception room, he saw three people sitting on the sofa chatting.

    "Wow, boss, you and Sister Xue are dressed formally today!" Yuan Leshan saw that the two were brought over by HR and stood up.

    Jing Qingxia looked at Yuan Leshan and Duan Yajie's clothes, and immediately recognized her morning dress standards.

    The two were wrapped in down jackets, and after taking them off indoors, what was left was the sweater they usually liked to wear.

     But HR doesn't care.

    Jing Qingxia's eyes locked on this person.

    A girl who is not tall, looks gentle and gentle, and can be regarded as well-behaved and cute, wearing work clothes can not stop the tenderness on her face, with a clean smile on her face, making people look very comfortable.

    "This is the little assistant of our department, Jing Feibai. You are about the same age and are relatives, so it should be easier to communicate. Feibai, I'll leave it to you here. Work stations, leisure areas, cafeterias, etc. are fine. I am very busy today and do not need your help. Jing Qingxia and Zhong Mingxue need to go to the upstairs conference hall at ten o'clock. You also need to make a note of the time. ." HR instructed.

    "Good deputy manager, wrap it on me, I'm the best at eating, drinking, and having fun! Time, I'll set an alarm clock for 9:45 immediately to make sure to deliver on time." Jing Feibai agreed Yep, it looks like she's full of energy.

    HR smiled and walked away without saying anything.

    Originally, there was a little assistant in the department who knew nothing about rice, and the deputy manager should not be happy.

    But Jing Feibai is different. She is a relative of the Jing family. After joining the Human Resources Department, the welfare of the entire department has improved a lot with the naked eye.

    So everyone likes this pistachio assistant who has a high emotional intelligence and never makes trouble. After all, there is no competition between her and them, and she can bring a lot of benefits.

    Jing Qingxia was stunned after hearing this.

    A relative?

    Jing Feibai?

    The information of this person was not retrieved from the memory of the little cannon fodder.

    Seeing the puzzled expression on Jing Qingxia's face, Duan Yajie laughed.

    Duan Yajie is indeed a social expert. I just got along with Jing Feibai, and it only took ten or twenty minutes to talk to her.

    At this time, she made fun of Jing Qingxia, who didn't respond: "Sister Xia, why do you seem to have no such expression on your face? Are there too many relatives? Don't you mind?"

    Zhong Mingxue couldn't help but worry, after all, Jing Qingxia was not the original Jing Qingxia.

    Also a little puzzled. When Jing Qingxia was in the Jing family's old house before, she saw that her relatives were clearly not timid.

    At this time, Jing Feibai took the initiative to relieve the siege: "No, no, in fact, it is mainly my problem, or the problem at home. Aunt Qingxia and I have never met."

    "Auntie?" This title made Jing Qingxia even more confused.

    Jing Feibai immediately smiled and said, "According to your seniority, you are indeed my aunt. But in terms of age, I am five years older than you. If you don't mind, I will call you by your first name. You can also call me by my first name."

    "I don't mind, Sister Feibai!" Yuan Leshan was quite active.

    If the reaction of social expert Duan Yajie can't explain anything, then Yuanleshan's same reaction can tell that the three people have a good impression of each other in the 20 minutes just now.

    Jing Qingxia also understood.

    This Jing Feibai is indeed a relative of the Jing family.

    But it's not the one from Mrs. Jing, but the one from Grandma Omega's house.

    The old lady Jing, who was still surnamed Su, helped her Omega seize power. After that, all the brothers and sisters who failed to seize power all fled abroad.

    According to Mrs. Jing's character, she will definitely not give them a chance, but her Omega is soft-hearted and can't do anything with her flesh and blood relatives, so she finally let it go.

    And now the old lady Jing, living like her Omega, facing Jing Feibai who just came back from abroad to seek a living, she softheartedly gave a chance to make a living.

    "This is our lounge. We have coffee, snacks, everything, and ice cream machines in summer, but now it's winter, and it's mainly hot drinks. You can eat whatever you want." The lounge greeted.

    Yuanle Mountain turned into a happy flower and butterfly, flying around the room, even Zhong Mingxue and Duan Yajie were pulled by her for a buffet trip in the lounge.

     But Jing Qingxia was more interested in Jing Feibai, a distant relative.

    She looked at Jing Feibai.

    Jing Feibai looked at the table and swiped the snacks and drinks that Yuanleshan had just caught in the middle of the table, all of which were on a baseline, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

    Then she raised her head and met Jing Qingxia's scrutinizing eyes. She didn't care, but smiled embarrassedly: "I'm a little obsessive-compulsive."

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