Chapter 239: With Me
"Yue'er,"
Zhuang Ji held Qinghu's hand, walked over to her and sat down, plucked up his courage and said, "Are you willing to try, be with me?" ”
"You...... Don't mind...... "Qinghu thinks Zhuang Xiaoji is crazy and suddenly plays so big......
"I thought about it all night last night. If you don't tell me, I can roughly guess who it is. From what I know of you, you don't want them to turn against each other. You think about others in everything and always put yourself last. I want to do something for you, I don't need you to promise, just ......"
Qinghu watched Zhuang Ji's gaze soften and moisten. This person really understands her, and understands that she still does this kind of thing......
Has he been cornered by himself?
"Zhuang Ji. I ......"
Qinghu suddenly wanted to give Zhuang Ji a hug, but the moment she leaned forward, the boat shook, and Qinghu fell into Zhuang Ji's arms unsteadily, and Zhuang Ji was stunned and was shaken into the water before he could react.
Fortunately, Zhuang Ji reacted quickly, he hugged Qinghu and flew out of the water, dried her clothes and hair in the blink of an eye, and landed on the boat.
Zhuang Ji held the little girl in his arms firmly this time. He didn't know if he was rejected just now, but the little girl clearly wanted to hug him, so he simply didn't let go.
Qinghu was stirred by the cold water, and his mind was much clearer.
"Zhuang Ji, I ......"
"All of them! All of them! ”
What's wrong again?!
Qinghu listened to the knock on the door and looked up, and in the round mirror, several officers and soldiers stood outside their guest room, knocking on the door rudely.
Qinghu frowned, and she patted Zhuang Ji's back: "Zhuang Ji, shall we go out?" ”
"Okay."
Zhuang Ji agreed, and Qinghu gently twisted the red rope and returned to the guest room with him. There was a loud knock on the door, a little weird.
Zhuang Ji held Qinghu's hand and didn't let go, he opened the door, the clouds stood lightly, and the door was crowded with people who probed his brain.
Several officials with knives in yellow uniforms stood at the door. The hated one looked a little higher than the other four turban-wearing ones.
The official wearing the hat didn't look at it and shouted angrily: "I haven't opened the door for so long!" What are you doing?! ”
He stared at Zhuang Ji fiercely and anxiously, but he was instantly deflated by Zhuang Ji's temperament.
However, when his eyes moved to Qinghu, he suddenly exchanged lewd expressions with a few people beside him, and his mouth exuded a foul smell: "I said that I haven't come out for so long, and the little couple won't go out in the daytime, it turns out that there is such a beautiful little lady." ”
"Tut-tut, if I had such a bewitching lady, let alone going out, I wouldn't even get out of bed."
Zhuang Ji did not give them another chance to continue to use foul language.
His gaze swept over, and all the eyes of all those who showed obscene colors exploded, and the tongues of those who spat out pickles were broken at the root.
All of a sudden, blood spurted from outside the door, and screams were repeated. Zhuang Ji waved his sleeves lightly, the door closed, and even the sound was blocked out.
"Let Yue'er be frightened." Zhuang Ji complained that he was not thoughtful and let the little girl be humiliated in vain.
"It doesn't matter."
Qinghu felt a little strange, she didn't hide it, and asked directly: "I used to have this face, even if I walked alone, I never had this kind of encounter." Is there something wrong with this place? ”
"Yue'er doesn't have to excuse them." Zhuang Ji took Qinghu's hand and sat at the tea table, he didn't let go, and Qinghu was quite helpless.
"I really think there's a problem," Qinghu insisted, her appearance rarely made people have evil thoughts, and the people outside the door were indeed a little strange.
"I think their malice is so strong that it's not normal." Qinghu voiced her guess.
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