Chapter 12 Bickering

Jing Qingzhang sat in the off-road vehicle, looking at the book in his hand unnaturally, and the reason that made him unnatural was the woman in front of him who kept staring at him.

From the moment she got into the car, she kept staring at herself, her eyes naked like an old pervert.

Such a beautiful face and such naked eyes make a strong contrast.

After a few seconds, he came to a conclusion.

No matter how good the appearance is, it can't hide the truth that it is a pervert, but it can make up for the nausea caused by the pervert, and even make people feel a sense of pride.

It was a new discovery he had made over the years, enough to be recorded in the countdown to his life.

That's a nice find.

"How long are you going to look at me like this?"

Jing Qingzhang finally couldn't help it, he felt that if he didn't stop it anymore, this woman could really watch him all the way to Base B.

"You shouldn't have come out of it."

As soon as Ye Jing's words came out, Jing Qingzhang's hand holding the book couldn't help but tighten, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it was only for a moment, and his expression was still gentle and calm.

"What do you mean?"

Yejing tilted his head to look at him, this person in the previous life did not succeed in getting out of the forest at all, but in this life, this person not only saved himself, but also successfully took her and Bai Xiaolian out of the forest.

She knew that this man was definitely not as weak as he seemed on the surface, and when he walked out of the forest by himself, he also took two women with no combat effectiveness, and his power must not be underestimated.

Jing Qingzhang knew that evasion would only usher in more suspicions, so he looked directly at the woman in front of him generously, his eyes calm and calm.

Seeing him so calmly, the night scene raised his eyebrows slightly, and his body couldn't help but lean forward, and those beautiful fox eyes stared at him, as if they wanted to see him through.

It's a pity that the night scene really can't see through the man in front of him, his dark eyes that are as deep as the night, as if they can suck people in, Rao is himself, he almost couldn't control it, and his heart actually had a light on his mind.

Hey, I was reborn and returned, but in order to do a good job, this man who grew up on his own aesthetic point is simply a stumbling block on the road to his success.

At this moment, the two were in the car with only two people, looking at each other quietly, and the atmosphere was extremely embarrassing for a while.

In order to alleviate this embarrassment, and in order to force the guy in front of him to show his vest as soon as possible, Yejing used a trick and was ruthless.

She took out the dagger shining with white light directly from her waist, the cold dagger dripped between Jing Qingzhang's white and smooth neck, only a stone's throw away from his Adam's apple, she slowly moved the dagger, gently picking up his chin.

"Don't hide it, you can't hide anything in front of me."

When Jing Qingzhang heard this, a gentle smile bloomed on the corner of her lips, it seemed that she didn't know anything.

But if she knew the slightest bit about her identity or doubted herself, she would not use such a cold and weak weapon as a knife against herself, let alone say such a thing to herself.

He reached out and gently grasped Yejing's wrist, moving her wrist down.

"What are you doing?" The beautiful peach blossom eyes in the night view are slightly enlarged.

"It's useless to pick your chin, this is the main artery, with a little force, I can die in front of you in five minutes."

"I didn't want you to die." Yejing frowned a little unhappily, although she was not a good girl, and she couldn't do anything to repay the grace of a drop of water, but she didn't want to, and she would kill her life-saving benefactor when she turned her head.

"You pointed a knife at me, did you want to kill me?"

Jing Qingzhang's body moved forward slightly, closer to the knife, and Yejing immediately threw away the knife in his hand, and the knife fell between the debris, in a standing state.

"You're crazy." Ye Jing shook off Jing Qingzhang's hand and pinched her chin directly. "I'm just routinely asking you what you know, why are you so nervous."

"Am I nervous, or are you nervous?"

He stared at the puffing eyes of the night scene, and the shaking hands.

"What, aren't you nervous, you're getting Parkinson's?"

"I found that you look gentle and elegant, but I didn't expect it to be a stinky dick, you look at me like Parkinson's, I think you look like you have sheep madness, you have strength for a while, and you have no strength for a while."

"You!" Jing Qingzhang just wanted to continue arguing with her, but reason quickly occupied his brain.

Why did he do such a thing that did not conform to his character as soon as he met this woman, and he would actually attack him personally.

"I'll just say you're crazy, you were talking hotly just now, and now you don't talk anymore."

"I'm too lazy to pay attention to you." Jing Qingzhang put his attention back to the book in his hand, and he was originally worried that this woman who grew up in her own aesthetic point would have such cumbersome feelings as she would get along in the future, which would affect her efficiency in doing things.

But now it seems that this kind of worry is really unnecessary, and I will never like such an insulting woman in my life.

"Crooked, I'm talking to you, can you listen to me?"

Seeing that this guy didn't seem to pay attention to his desires, Yejing grabbed his ears without the slightest hesitation.

Jing Qingzhang looked at the bold woman in front of him in disbelief, she, is she carrying her ears now?

He is a creator of the end times, and for so many years, the people who are strategizing behind the world pattern have actually been carried by people!

Bold, before these two words could be spoken, a sudden brake struck.

Jing Qingzhang's body fell in the direction of the original knife, and the night scene said that it was late, but it was fast, and he took the man's body into his arms and blocked the knife with his hand.

"Let go."

Jing Qingzhang pushed away the woman who was holding him tightly, in view of the woman's death just now, he no longer had the slightest patience.

But when his eyes stopped on the woman's face frowning in pain, his heart involuntarily rippled.

It's really a headache for me to face the instinct of a woman who can't help but feel distressed in her own aesthetics.

His eyes slowly moved downward, and it wasn't until he saw her blood-stained hand that he suddenly understood.

"You're afraid I'll get hurt?"

This woman is too strange, isn't she? He also spoke ill of himself, why should he protect himself.

"Don't you dislike me?"

"Who's to say I don't like you?" The straightforward tone of the night scene, coupled with her expression that has become provocative because of the pain, makes people can't help but be moved.

"Are you?" Jing Qingzhang once read a book that said that some girls will take the initiative to do something out of the ordinary in order to attract the attention of the boys they like, so as to arouse the interest of boys.

"Oops, you're not just crazy, you're still a stammer!"