In order to prevent emergencies, she had focused on teaching him how to use a mobile phone and even transferred some money to him for emergencies. She didn't expect that he would learn it so easily?
Could it be that he was in seclusion for cultivation during these seven days?
The difference is too big.
Zhou Jingan nodded, "Not very proficient yet."
After all this commotion, Jiang Ling's sleepiness completely disappeared. She struggled to sit up and was helped to stand up by Zhou Jing'an.
"Does it hurt anywhere? Does your waist hurt?" he asked.
Jiang Ling glared at him with a fake smile, "I'm in pain all over."
She was about to push the person away and go to the bathroom, but was suddenly picked up by someone.
Her arms couldn't twist her thighs, so she didn't struggle. "What? Don't hug me."
Zhou Jing'an put his hand on her forehead and apologized, "Ling'er, don't be angry. I'll carry you wherever you want to go."
Jiang Ling stopped him from acting like a spoiled child, pushed away his rubbing head, and snorted: "No need, I'm going to wash up, put me down quickly."
He asked blankly: "Is Ling'er still angry?"
She poked his face and pouted: "When have I ever been angry? If I were angry every time, I would be so angry that I would die."
"You are really annoying."
Zhou Jingan pursed his lips and smiled, then carried her to the bathroom, whispering, "I want to hold it back, but I can't..."
Jiang Ling punched him and snorted, "Bad guy."
When Jiang Ling took a shower and saw that her body was covered with marks again, she put her hands on her hips and sighed helplessly, unable to do anything.
When she came out refreshed, Zhou Jing'an had already placed the food on the table and was serving her rice and dishes, being very attentive.
After dinner, Zhou Jing'an cleared the table on his own and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Jiang Ling made a video call to the dean and chatted with Zhou Xian.
Zhou Jing'an finished packing and walked over, greeting Zhou Xian through the screen.
The little guy called him happily when he saw him, saying that he hadn't seen him for several days and didn't even talk to him when he called him on video.
Zhou Jing'an smiled and said he wouldn't do that again. The family of three chatted for a while, and then Zhou Xian hurried off to play games with the kids.
It was still early for bedtime, so Jiang Ling took Zhou Jing'an for a walk outside.
"We can build a grape trellis in the yard someday, so we can drink tea and chat under it. How nice!"
When Jiang Ling saw other people's yards, she had all kinds of thoughts.
Zhou Jing'an agreed with her with a smile and took note of it in his mind.
After walking around the community twice, Jiang Ling explained things to him along the way and tested him at the same time.
"What's that?"
"Trash cans can be used to store waste in separate categories."
"What about that one in the distance?"
"Supermarket, selling all kinds of items."
Jiang Ling nodded, smiled and praised him for being smart, but Zhou Jingan held her back and whispered, "Can we buy some more..."
She didn't understand, "What are you buying?"
Zhou Jing'an looked at her, took her hand and squeezed it gently, "I saw that Ling'er only bought one box and used up half of it today. It won't be enough in the future."
He knew the name of that thing, but since someone was passing by, he was too embarrassed to say it out loud.
Jiang Ling reacted, her cheeks flushed red, she looked to the side, leaned forward and pinched his waist, "You!"
Zhou Jingan grabbed her hand and held it in his palm, coaxing her in a low voice: "If Ling'er doesn't want to, I will do it myself later."
Jiang Ling was so embarrassed and angry that she glared at him, "It's all because of you, you, you..." She lowered her voice, "Just don't do it so many times."
Her eyelashes trembled and her cheeks flushed slightly. Zhou Jing'an reached out and touched her face, unable to let go.
The light from the street lamp shines on Jiang Ling, making her look delicate and lively.
Zhou Jing'an rolled his Adam's apple unconsciously, wanting to kiss it.
What to do? He really can’t seem to get enough of kissing.
Jiang Ling looked at him with a bad feeling and took a step back. "What are you doing? Sir Zhou, this is outside."
Zhou Jingan chuckled, "I know, I won't do anything rash."
Jiang Ling didn't believe it. She backed away, telling him not to move, then turned around and ran home.
Zhou Jing'an looked at her fleeing back and couldn't help laughing. He lifted up his robe and chased after her. He caught up with her in just a few steps. Seeing that there was no one on the road, he bent down and picked her up horizontally, striding away.
She sighed, "I got caught."
Zhou Jingan chuckled and asked her, "Do you have anything to do tomorrow?"
Jiang Ling thought about it and shook her head, "No, I have a scene to reshoot the day after tomorrow, so I'm free tomorrow."
He looked at the little rabbit who had let down his guard, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he curved his lips, "That's good."
Jiang Ling, who had just reacted at this moment, opened her mouth wide and looked at him in disbelief: "This is simply cruel, Lord Zhou."
Zhou Jing'an held her in one hand and opened the door with the other hand and walked in. "You just said you were worried you wouldn't be able to sleep at night. Let me help you."
"I don't need your help, you culprit!" She struggled and swung her legs, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree. Zhou Jing'an held her steadily and carried her straight to the bedroom. He didn't even turn on the light and held her tightly.
Jiang Ling blushed and bit her lip, "Zhou Jingan, um..."
Before she completely fell into despair, she thought that she was living a shameless life.
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