Zeng Zui.

Mu Zhiqing has been playing with Leng Yunuo, but he is lying at Zeng Zihang's house with a stern face. So, he crossed his legs and nibbled an apple, sat on the sofa, holding the TV remote control, pressing the east and west, and shouting at Zeng Zihang who was cooking while eating.

"Brother Zihang, you're going to starve to death."

Zeng Zihang shook his head while cutting the tomatoes in his hand. This girl has nothing serious all day long. She is 22 years old and has not changed her dressing at all. She is crazy all day long. If this continues, who dares to ask for it? I really worry about her.

"Watch your TV, wait for some food, and then yell to throw it out."[

"Oh, a guy who values ​​sex over friends, what's wrong with me? I'm also your fiancée who is married. You treat me a little better than Nono." Mu Zhiqing picked her teeth and protested strongly at Zeng Zihang's back. Before she met Nono, she thought he was quite good to her. Why did she treat her so badly after having a girlfriend!

Imbalance, extreme psychological imbalance!

"If you talk about marriage, do you believe it or not, I will throw it out." Zeng Zihang put down the kitchen knife in his hand and turned his head. He saw Mu Zhiqing's stern look, and his eyebrows were so sad that he twisted his eyebrows. "Look at you, you don't look like a girl, ladylike temperament, do you understand? Why is this child so worried!"

"Hey, I'm a tomboy, do you know?" Mu Zhiqing glared at him impolitely, and even pulled his nostrils with his little finger, "It's manly enough, it's energetic!"

Zeng Zihang couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked over and pulled Mu Zhiqing's hands away, "Look at you, which girl is like you. If you want to be a man, just change your sex."

"I'm transgender, who has given birth to children for you?" Mu Zhiqing threw away the apple in her hand, hooked her hands around Zeng Zihang's neck, and blew a sigh of relief at his ear.

Zeng Zihang's whole body suddenly became cold, not to temptation, but to feel chills and goose bumps all over his body. He took Mu Zhiqing's hand away, threw her on the sofa, and took several steps back.

"Damn girl, don't mess around like this again in the future. You have grown up and are an adult woman. Do you know whether you can treat a man like this very dangerously!"

"Why, do you feel anything about me?" Mu Zhiqing blinked at Zeng Zihang, and Zeng Zihang felt that his back was cold.

Let me ask, how will you feel about a woman who dresses like a man and speaks very masculine?

He shivered, ignored Mu Zhiqing and went to the kitchen to continue cutting vegetables.

"Hey, are you a man? I'm so proactive, you didn't respond?" Mu Zhiqing saw that Zeng Zihang ignored her at all, lay on the sofa and protested loudly at Zeng Zihang.

"I am a man, but you are not like a woman." Zeng Zihang threw it over without looking back.

"Is it because I didn't learn the basic skills well?" Mu Zhiqing sat back on the sofa in frustration. The sound of Zeng Zihang cutting vegetables came from behind. He took out his cell phone and looked at the screen.

This face is not bad, why don’t you look like a woman?

After watching for a long time, I just had short hair and no makeup on it. How refreshing and unique a girl like this looks. Only this dead elm bump doesn’t know how to appreciate it.

I put away my phone and looked at the TV. After thinking about it, I finally remembered Leng Yunuo. Strange, why haven't I seen her for half a day?

"Hey, where is my sister?" He turned around and called out.

"You said Nuonuo? She went to work." Zeng Zihang didn't react at first, but later, when he thought, she should be Nuonuo.[

"In your company? Or where?" Mu Zhiqing felt a little incredible. Nuonuo was only 18 years old and must be a college student. Why did he come out to work at such a young age? Let's be a scam!

"No." Zeng Zihang prepared the dishes, turned on the fire, and prepared to cook them.

"If you don't work in your company, where is that?" Mu Zhiqing seemed interested in Leng Yunuo's work, lay on the sofa, intending to break the pot and ask to the end.

Zeng Zihang poured some oil into the pot, and still said without looking back, "It's somewhere else."

Mu Zhiqing almost jumped up when she heard this. Who is speaking procrastinatingly? He can summarize it in a few words. He was unhappy. When did this man become such a mother-in-law?

"Where do you think she will hurt when she goes to work?" Mu Zhiqing was impatient and spoke very readily, and she just yelled at Zeng Zihang.

"Why are you talking so much?" Zeng Zihang really didn't want Mu Zhiqing to know about Leng Yunuo. With her personality, once she knew the truth about this matter, she would definitely collapse.

"You said you will die. She is the sister I recognize. I have the right to know about my sister." Mu Zhiqing stood on the sand without hesitation and jumped up.

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"Ah! You're biased!" Mu Zhiqing suddenly felt a little unhappy when she saw Zeng Zihang praising Leng Yunuo like this, "Don't forget, I'm you..."

When Zeng Zihang heard Mu Zhiqing mention this old saying again, he put down the pot in his hand, turned his head and stared at Mu Zhiqing.

"You repeatedly reminded me that you and I are marrying each other. Are you confessing your love to me?"

"Tsk, who confesses to you!" Mu Zhiqing rolled her eyes and sat back on the sofa honestly. She was just a piece of wood. Who would be interested in you? But it's fun. It's so fun to get married these days!

There was a bubble romance drama on TV. The heroine cried so hard that the hero kept coaxing her. Finally, the heroine burst into tears and laughed. The two hugged each other and kissed each other passionately.

"Uh." Mu Zhiqing looked at the one who was not aware of it. She turned around and peeked at Zeng Zihang, focusing on cooking. For some reason, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

I gently pressed my finger and changed the station. It turned out to be in the news. When I saw that it was the news that I was talking about, I was going to change the station.

Suddenly, his eyes were wider than the light bulb. He put the remote control on the coffee table, jumped off the sofa, walked to the TV screen, and stared at the photos on the TV.

Hey, isn’t this Nuonuo? The one next to her is not the famous sensual young man, Mr. Ling? Why are they together and on TV?

Squatting in front of the TV and watching the news, I realized that the two of them were trapped in the elevator all night last night, a lonely man and a widow, living in the same room, having an affair!

After watching it for a while, he finally yelled at Zeng Zihang, "Come and see, Nuonuo is on TV."

Zeng Zihang did not turn around when he heard Mu Zhiqing's roar, nor did he pay attention to her, thinking that she made up for his attention.

"Hey, Mutou, your girlfriend is with another man, do you know who this man is? The famous Ling Shaoye!"[

"Mr. Ling" two people shook Zeng Zihang decisively, put down the pot, turned off the heat, and walked over.

Mu Zhiqing sat on the floor with a big thorn, pointing to the picture on the TV, "Look, isn't this Nuonuo? Also, isn't this Mr. Ling?"
Chapter completed!