Chapter 132: Oolong in Oolong (3)
【Zheng Ye's hurricane acting skills】
"Is it?"
Jun Suli raised an eyebrow.
Qin Zheng coughed lightly.
"Miaomiao, you go out first, I'll explain."
She winked at Tang Miaomiao.
Tang Miaomiao understood, then turned around and walked out.
Jun Suli sat down, still holding the... eggplant...
Qin Zheng's eyelids twitched wildly, and she only felt that her temples were all throbbing.
"Cough... can you throw away what's in your hand first?"
Qin Zheng spoke, and she panicked when she saw that thing.
Jun Suli glanced at the thing in his hand, then turned and threw it into the trash can.
Without that obstructing thing, Qin Zheng's expression finally became a little better.
Jun Suli observed the change in Qin Zheng's complexion.
Recalling the scene when Qin Zheng "cried bitterly" when he cooked the fire for Qin Zheng last time, his face could not help but sank a little.
Qin Zheng closed his eyes and pretended to sigh.
She counted down a few seconds in her heart.
Three, two, one.
Start cheating!
Suddenly, her hands were clutching the sheet tightly, and her fingertips kept turning white.
The lips that were originally bloodless were even more frighteningly white at this moment.
Qin Zheng seemed to be doing some kind of struggle in his heart.
A bit of bitter hatred flashed across his sickly weak face.
It was as if she remembered something that disgusted her so much.
Jun Suli saw all of this in his eyes.
The pain in my heart came back again.
"I……"
Qin Zheng opened his lips and slowly made a sound, but there was no further text.
Her hands trembled at the moment.
Jun Suli watched Qin Zheng lowered his head suddenly, and a pair of pale faces flashed with intense hatred.
Then disappeared again.
"sorry, I……"
Qin Zheng raised his eyes again.
"Sorry...I can't say it..."
Qin Zheng gritted his teeth, and there was a trembling in her tone.
I don't know, how much emotion was used to control that bone-eroding hatred.
Qin Zheng faced Jun Suli with a pale smile.
"Can you...can...give me some more time..."
"Just...some time..."
The quilt under his command had been deformed by Qin Zheng's grasp.
She was shaking silently.
It just hurts like that.
He stretched out a hand and attached the back of Qin Zheng's hand.
Jun Suli's eyes darkened a little.
He took Qin Zheng into his arms.
The man in his arms was trembling.
Jun Suli held Qin Zheng even tighter.
"I won't force you."
Jun Suli placed his chin on Qin Zheng's head.
He always knew that she was hiding a lot of secrets.
He has also been waiting for her, waiting for the day when she can open her heart to him.
But it turned out that he was still too eager after all.
Hearing Jun Suli's answer, Qin Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.
She leaned against Jun Suli's chest in relief.
The chief confounded.
But Qin Zheng's unintentional action made Jun Su feel happy.
She is so...
Is it finally willing to rely on him a little bit...
With this thought in his heart, Jun Su slammed his head against the deer.
He suddenly felt an unparalleled sense of responsibility.
"Thank you for your reliance."
Jun Suli whispered in Qin Zheng's ear.
Qin Zheng's mouth twitched.
"Hehe" in his heart, he laughed twice.
How stupid is this person to be fooled by her over and over again.
Piansheng Jun Suli didn't seem to notice it yet.
Could it be...
Qin Zheng's eyes picked up.
Is this guy still a kid?
[If my IQ drops one day, someone must have approached my heart. - Jun Suli]