Chapter 257: The black man, so innocent (32)
Chapter 257 Darkening boss, so innocent (32)
reached out and rubbed his expressionless face, it was rare to feel a little tangled in his heart.
Now that the conversation has been successful, and I have successfully checked in, what should I do next?
He has no experience in this aspect in his past and present lives.
Knowing that there is today, he should not practice so desperately, and squeeze some time to study it.
If he was just attracted unknowingly before, now Li Hanzheng has made up his mind and must catch up with Su Qiao.
became a fool, did not dislike him, did not drive him away, and coaxed and protected every day.
This must be interesting to him.
If it’s boring to him, will he be so good to him?
Thinking of this, Li Hanzheng only felt that his chest was "pounding", jumping faster and faster, as if he was about to jump out.
Interesting each other, next, should we go further?
Send a Gift?
Then hold hands?
And then...what did you pick up?
Su Qiao’s attractive little mouth immediately appeared in his mind, Li Hanzheng blushed, and quickly got down, turned on the faucet, and slapped water on his face.
It's been a long time, and calmed down a bit.
Actually, he knew that at this time, the best thing he should do is to leave immediately.
After all, there are still many people outside chasing him.
But... his heart doesn't listen, and his legs can't get out.
‘Kokkok’
"Are you ready? If you are ready, come out quickly, I made your favorite meat."
Su Qiao waited for a long time, but did not hear any sound in the bathroom, feeling a little strange, so she knocked on the door lightly.
As soon as her voice fell, the door opened.
Su Qiao looked at him carefully, and always felt something was wrong.
"Have you washed your hands? You are not allowed to eat without washing your hands."
"Children who don’t care about hygiene don’t eat sugar, you know?"
"..." Li Hanzheng's cheeks flushed instantly, not knowing what expression to make.
Just now the water was shot in vain.
He really wants to jump into the lake now.
'S eyes flickered, she tried her best to make a handsome face, and stretched out her dripping hands: "wash...washed."
"Remember to wipe dry after washing.
Su Qiao took a towel while wiping his hands, while instructing.
These days, she has become accustomed to being windy.
Li Hanzheng lowered his eyes to watch her careful movements, her ears were chattering incessantly, but he didn't feel annoying at all.
On the contrary, there was a hint of secret sweetness in my heart.
She really is interesting to herself.
"Come and sit down and eat, go back to bed early after eating."
After pulling the person to the table and sitting down, Su Qiao glanced at the clock on the wall.
The hour hand is already facing 12.
It is indeed late.
Although Li Hanzheng was not hungry, he still ate in silence.
Gradually, the more I eat, the more delicious I feel, and I can’t help speeding up.
It’s been a long time since he had such a delicious meal.
During the time he was on the run, he just got something to deal with.
Suddenly became jealous of that fool.
I’m so stupid, there are people who take care of me so considerately every day, eating hot meals every day.
He forgot, that fool is actually himself.
Su Qiao looked at the unusually silent man and squinted his eyes: "Is it delicious?"
Li Hanzheng took a meal and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, not daring to raise his head.
"What's wrong? Why are you upset? Isn't it delicious?"
"It's delicious." The deep voice was a little nervous, but it seemed to contain a thousand words and was a little bit shy.
"If it tastes delicious, eat more."
Su Qiao finally determined something, her eyes were a little cold, but her mouth was still warm and soft.
"My sister is getting better now, and you can fight a lot of prey in the future. From now on, you can eat as much as you want, and take care of it."
"I want to... want to sleep." Li Hanzheng speeded up, almost did not chew, and swallowed it directly into his stomach.
As soon as the bowl was placed, he got up and walked to his room.
The footsteps were eager and messy, almost fleeing.
(End of this chapter)
