Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

He also held something like a picture album in his hand.

Far away, she could feel that Shen Jing's mood was not good, some anger, and some depression.

It feels like he will throw out the album in his hand next second.

Shen Jing did the same.

With a raised hand, the picture album flew into the air, flying straight in the direction of the clouds.

Shen Jing looked this way lazily, and when he saw Yun Fan standing at the door, his pale gray eyes widened slightly.

There was even a hint of panic flashing in his eyes. As soon as he was about to reach out to catch the picture album, Shen Jing saw that Shen Jing's fingers were bent, and the picture album was covered with a light red light, and he disappeared into the air.

Not only that, the picture albums on the desk in front of Shen Jing also disappeared.

Shen Jing should be looking at something important, so he was so nervous.

Yun Fan walked towards Shen Jing, and Shen Jing changed his posture from lying down to sitting upright.

When the cloud came close, Shen Jing asked her to sit beside him.

He is the only one who has sat here, and other people have sat there. It is no different from the rebel.

But letting her do it with herself, it felt a very strange feeling. Shen Jing couldn't tell the feeling. He only felt that his body was numb, so he sat with her for a long time.

Before she left, Shen Jing waited for her to propose that he would sleep with her at night.

As a result, she had no thoughts in this regard, and after saying goodbye to him, she walked to the door.

The pink fingertips had already pushed open the door of the palace, and Shen Jing hurriedly stood up, deliberately making his voice sound less impatient.

"Did Yun'er forget something?"

Yun Fanfan just came over to look at Shen Jing idle and bored, without any purpose.

Shen Jing may have misunderstood, thinking he has something to look for him.

Yun Fan thought about it carefully, and really thought of a little thing, as an excuse should be fine.

Nodding, Shen Jing's gaze softened, and the hands covered by the cuffs were also clenched.

Yun Fan said earnestly: "Is father going to have dinner with Yun'er tonight?"

Shen Jing's expression suddenly became weird. He was obviously still the snow-capped lotus, with a superb temperament, but why did it look weird?

A little happy on the face, but a little gloomy in his eyes?

Could it be that Shen Jing thought it was something else?

I asked tentatively: "What does my father think?"

Where could Shen Jing tell his true inner thoughts? With a graceful smile on his face, he brushed his sleeves and sat on the chair again, saying, "Father has the same thoughts as Yun'er."

That's all right.

Yun Fanfan left happily.

Shen Jing looked at her back and sighed.

I had known that I shouldn't have rejected her yesterday.

She is so well-behaved. After he refused, he no longer embarrassed him. He would rather toss and turn on the bed alone than tell him her grievances.

The picture albums that had disappeared are back on the desk.

Shen Jing frowned again looking at the portrait in the album.

These people, how worthy of her.

After the two of them had eaten, Shen Jing said some more euphemistic words, and finally induced her to say those words.

Shen Jing pretended to be reluctant and agreed to her.

The two lay flat together, and Shen Jing chatted with her for a few days before entering the topic.

"What kind of person does Yuner want to marry in the future?"

His tone was very casual, he didn't think too much about it, he just felt that Shen Jing just asked casually.

She also replied casually: "Father is good like this."

An unintentional sentence set off a thousand waves.