Chapter 363 Teased? (The cute tease is more than the red plus.)

But in this dormitory, it seems that apart from himself and Song Qian, only Zheng Xiujing is left, Wang Luo touched his head, turned his head to look at Song Qian's looming figure in the frosted glass door, smiled and sat on the sofa in a daze.

Zheng Xiujing originally wanted to get a glass of water to drink, but she saw a scene that suffocated herself through the frosted glass, because it was very vague, Zheng Xiujing couldn't judge anything, but from the outline to the shadow of the last two people fused into one, Zheng Xiujing's heart was as cold as falling into the freezer.

The jealousy and hatred for Wang Luo in my heart has reached a critical point, and the charming entanglement that just arose because of the ambiguity has disappeared, Zheng Xiujing, who hurriedly returned to the bedroom, did not vent her anger, and sat quietly in front of the dresser, looking at herself in the mirror, and suddenly found that she was quite beautiful.

A hint of coldness flashed in her eyes, Zheng Xiujing slowly got up, unzipped her sports jacket to reveal a white body wearing only a bandeau inside, her eyes trembled a little, tilted her head and looked at it for a while, revealing a weird smile and zipping it up.

She seemed to have a good plan in mind.

"How old are you this year?" Wang Luo was stunned on the sofa for a while, and Zheng Xiujing tiptoed out and wanted to run to the kitchen, but was stopped by Wang Luo.

Sitting opposite Wang Luo, his legs straightened, his waist was a little embarrassed, and he didn't dare to look at him, but the more Zheng Xiujing was like this, the more Wang Luo wanted to tease her, after all, it might be his sister-in-law in the future.

"Twenty." Zheng Xiujing lowered her head and whispered, her two little hands stirring in circles uneasily.

"Have you ever been in a relationship?" Wang Luo asked, crossing Erlang's legs.

"Don't you know?" Zheng Xiujing looked up at Wang Luo.

Wang Luo was slightly stunned, looked at Song Qian's figure cooking in the kitchen, leaned over and said, "Although I don't discriminate, can you change someone to like?" ”

"Why?" Zheng Xiujing blinked her clear eyes and looked at Wang Luo suspiciously.

"Where did the little kid come from, why?" Wang Luo scratched his head: "Aren't there several girls in your group?" And aren't there a few girls in your sister's group, can't you like others? ”

"What does this have to do with girls?" Zheng Xiujing frowned, the cowardice on her face turned into solemnity, and she looked quite bluffing, "What I like is her, it's just her." ”

Wang Luo was slightly stunned and nodded, "You have a lot of ideas, can you describe what your love is like after the nineties." ”

"Why do you have so many questions?" Zheng Xiujing tilted her head and looked at Wang Luo and asked.

"Pay attention to attitude, I'm an elder." Wang Luo said with a straight face.

"Inner, uncle." Zheng Xiujing looked at Wang Luo's face and pursed her lips and smiled.

I have to say that Zheng Xiujing is still very beautiful, especially this kind of shy smile is very impressive, and the crocodile smile of Lin Yun'er, whose facial features are somewhat similar to hers, is not the same concept at all.

And Zheng Xiujing's voice is very soft, with a hint of weak coquettishness, which can move people more than her sister's sweet voice, Wang Luo licked her lips, and felt that if this future sister-in-law was not brainless, it would still be quite cute and pleasing to the eye.

"I don't know if I'm a mainstream post-90s generation, but if I like someone, I must make her like me, no matter how long it takes, how difficult it is." Zheng Xiujing said to Wang Luo with a small face.

Wang Luo was shocked by Zheng Xiujing's sudden serious momentum, blinked, and Park Ji-yeon's crying little face still stubbornly gritted her teeth and persisted, gently lowered her eyelids, and sighed.

Zheng Xiujing watched Wang Luo deflate like a balloon that suddenly ran out of gas, frowning slightly, but didn't say anything, and trotted into the kitchen to help Song Qian serve dinner.

Leaving Wang Luo alone on the sofa listless.

"When you eat, you have to eat carefully, otherwise you will accumulate food." Song Qian said with a piece of potato for Wang Luo, and then gave Zheng Xiujing a piece of beef.

"Why is she beef?" Wang Luo came back to his senses, picked up the potatoes and looked at Song Qian dissatisfied.

"Are you a kid too?" Song Qian's eyes widened.

"You're ageist." Wang Luo pursed his lips, snorted lightly, lowered his head and began to pick up the rice in the bowl.

Zheng Xiujing, who was eating the beef sandwiched by Song Qian, was slightly stunned, looked at Wang Luo, who was immersed in eating rice, and felt a little pitiful, stretched out her chopsticks and put a piece of beef into Wang Luo's bowl, revealing a sincere smile.

Wang Luo was stunned, looking at the particularly conspicuous black and red beef in the rice bowl, and when he looked up, he saw Zheng Xiujing's honest and lovely smile, his heart beat sluggishly, licked the rice grains at the corner of his mouth, and took a small bite of the beef.

glanced at Zheng Xiujing again, and just found that Zheng Xiujing was also peeking at herself, I don't know why, Wang Luo felt that his heart was beating so fast, how could he have a strange illusion?

Song Qian frowned and looked at Wang Luo, who began to climb the wall under her nose, kicked Wang Luo under the table, glared at him, turned her head and smiled and served Zheng Xiujing vegetables.

Wang Luo glanced at Song Qian, and then at Zheng Xiujing, his mood was a little complicated, and he sped up his meal, because he still had to find a place to be quiet.

"I'm done." Putting down the chopsticks, Wang Luo chewed the food in his mouth and said vaguely.

"So fast? You haven't eaten much. Song Qian was slightly stunned, looked up at Wang Luo and said.

"Just eat enough, your dishes have improved, and I have to pass them on." Wang Luo smiled and walked to the sofa to pick up his blazer.

"Wait a minute." Zheng Xiujing suddenly shouted when Wang Luo walked to the door, and under Song Qian's puzzled gaze, she took out a bottle of Yakult from the refrigerator, trotted over and handed it to Wang Luo, with a red little face and a somewhat shy smile, "You eat too fast, maybe it's not good for digestion." ”

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, Wang Luo knows this truth very well, because he was deceived by Cui Xiuying and Zheng Xiuyan, Li Shungui and others with this method in the first place, looking at this little guy who was very dissatisfied with himself an hour ago, Wang Luo suspiciously took over the Yakult that was a little cold but with Zheng Xiu's crystal warmth, "You won't poison it." ”

"This one is sealed." Zheng Xiujing glanced at Wang Luo with a red face, and took two steps forward in the blink of an eye.

Wang Luo subconsciously retreated, slammed on the door and made a muffled sound, and watched Zheng Xiujing's white fingers enlarge in his sight in a little daze, and finally stopped at the corner of his mouth.

Wang Luo's eyes stared at Zheng Xiujing's eyes, these were a pair of eyes as black as ink, even blacker than Cui Xiuying's eyes, and they looked crystal clear without the slightest impurities, especially when they were concentrating, they looked serious, like a black hole that could absorb the soul, at least Wang Luo was sucked in by Zheng Xiujing's gaze at this moment.

What's even more terrifying is that Zheng Xiujing stood on tiptoe and grabbed the rice grains from the corner of Wang Luo's mouth, and put them in her mouth, and her pink little tongue stretched out and rolled it up, looking innocent like a seductive little Lori.

Wang Luo's heartbeat began to speed up again, and even his face turned a little red.

What's going on? Was he teased? (To be continued.) )