Chapter 200: If You Can't Ask for It, You Don't Ask for It (Add. 5)
Ziqing was about to say "go", but subconsciously glanced at Wen Changqing, but saw that his always indifferent face actually showed a contemptuous smile.
The thin lips outlined by the cold lines, the slight upturn of the corners of the mouth are laughing, right? What to laugh at? Are you laughing at yourself? But why does it look more indifferent to laugh than not to laugh?
Ziqing didn't believe that there was still love in the heart of such an indifferent marrow. Presumably, the original owner Tian Yaoyao spent a lot of effort on Wen Changqing, right? Ziqing doesn't think that other people's charm value is the same as her own. But even the original owner's own unique advantages, and even entered the marriage hall, did not get the other party's sincerity, not to mention that she is now a "little nurse"?
Relying on it, it's too perverted to make others fall in love with their own deeds.
Who knows what Wen Changqing is thinking in his head?
To say these days that he was unaware of all the explicit hints given to him by the people around him would be a pure lie. But now the question is, since he knows that this qiē is centered on him, why can he still be so calm and allow others to seduce and hook up?
Or is he enjoying it? Enjoy the way others pinch each other for him?
Why is he so confident, why does he think that others dare not do anything to him? Who gave him confidence and hubris?
Ziqing began to doubt Wen Changqing's origin and purpose. He doesn't reject, accepts, evaluates, or cares about all good feelings...... It's like a master who travels outside the whole story. The more Ziqing thought about it, the more he felt like a thick fog in front of him.
In an instant, infinite resentment rose in Ziqing's heart. I'm not interested in Zhang Qiaoer's mention anymore. Anyway, no matter how hard he tries, Wen Changqing won't look at himself more, nor will he say one more word to himself, let alone like it, or even make friends, so he still saves effort and retains his most basic dignity. The mission is important, but it's important to be yourself, not anyone else in the story.
Is it interesting for two women to grab a man? You're jealous and jealous there, and you're playing all your tricks. I'm afraid that people are still watching the drama there with cold eyes. Stealing fun.
Ziqing just responded indifferently: "I remembered that I was going to give the master physiotherapy today, so I can't accompany you." ”
Zhang Qiaoer raised her eyebrows, which means: You are interested. Delicate as a flower looked at Wen Changqing, "Brother Changqing." Let's go...... then."
Wen Changqing's head was hidden behind the magazine. didn't pay attention to the two women singing at all. It seems that the sneer that Zi Jing glimpsed just now was just her delusion.
Zhang Qiao'er shouted twice, but there was no response, she was not as "subtle" and "interesting" as Ziqing. The other party automatically retreated without paying attention, but leaned over directly, leaning down, revealing two elastic snow-white and deep ravines, rubbing on the opponent's arm infinitely temptingly. "Brother Evergreen, go, go......"
Wen Changqing turned his head indifferently, and his eyes looked at the two beating little white rabbits so quietly...... Such silence, such eyes without any lust and lust made Zhang Qiaoer's pretty face turn red after "going through thousands of sails", stood up straight, and returned in frustration.
At that time, the whole living room was very quiet, although Ziqing and Zhang Qiaoer were in a competitive relationship, but just thinking about a woman who was so red to tempt each other with her body, but people looked at your white flesh so bluntly but were indifferent...... Oh, I guess it's frustrating.
The daughter is like this, on the one hand, she curses the pervert for being indecent or something, but on the other hand, she slanders why the pervert is not a male uncle? Why not insult yourself? Whew, it's far away.
Ziqing thought about it, her face turned red, what kind of shit task, do you have to make a man fall in love with him? Ziqing went to the kitchen to make a fruit salad for herself, she didn't learn anything for more than a month, she learned to make vegetable and fruit salad, which is very convenient and delicious. The most important thing is that she found that the energy contained in vegetables and fruits is no less than that contained in rice and noodles and meat.
Grapes, cherry tomatoes, dragon fruits, bananas and apples, etc., are piled into a glass jar for mixing noodles, then put salad dressing, honey, stirred, and done.
Hold the jar and poke it with a fork while walking......
buttoned, and there were two sounds of Qingyue directly tapping the coffee table in the living room.
Zi Jing glanced at it, and saw that Wen Changqing was staring at him directly...... The glass jar in your hand......
Ziqing resented again, could it be that he still wanted to eat himself?
Zi Jing thought about how many delicious foods he had made for him every day in the past month in the name of "by the way", but he didn't say anything to himself. Thinking of Zhang Qiaoer's deflated appearance before, in fact, why wasn't she like this? Use your own hot face to stick someone else's cold ass?
It's a shame.
Zi Jing thought in her heart, isn't it a task, anyway, when the three years come, she can still leave this damn task world without any loss, this kind of life to please others is too tiring, it's not something that a person like her who doesn't have a little charm value can do.
Well, in fact, at the beginning, Ziqing had a charm charm, which can increase ten charm points at a time. So every day, he slapped the charm charm charm on his body and deliberately approached Wen Changqing, but just like the plot introduction, he was purely a guy who didn't eat oil and salt, no matter how high or low the charm value was, he turned a blind eye.
Until Zi Jing consumed the charm charm, his attitude towards Zi Jing was still stuck in this indifference. So Ziqing is also dead, heh, can you not give up.
Zijing felt that all his patience had been exhausted, and since he couldn't get the other party's heart, he didn't have the luxury of hope. Once he let go of this knot, Ziqing suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was loosened, heh, in this way, what else do he have to be afraid of in this plot world?
He simply let it go, his expression was calm, as if he hadn't seen anything, he hadn't heard anything, he held the glass jar in his arms in one hand, and ate by himself with a fork in the other, and walked up the stairs leisurely along the central steps of the living room.
Wen Changqing's narrow eyelids narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "What about my share?" ”
Ziqing snorted lightly, heh, what about your share, do you really think that the ones I ate before were all made by me "by the way"? Did it all happen "unintentionally"? Is that a good cut that I did for you? Is it specifically designed to curry favor with you? Since you are a person who does not eat oil and salt, and only thinks about enjoying the "giving" of others but does not give the slightest response, then why do you continue to "by the way" and continue to "unintentionally"? (To be continued......) R1292