Chapter 684: What's the Affair Between You and Mr. You? (Ask for subscription)
"Zitong, you wait for me here."
After dropping the clueless sentence, Zhong Shaoqing turned around and left.
Lin Zitong sat alone in the pavilion for a while, feeling a little bored, so he got up and walked around.
Before I knew it, I was walking to a strawberry field.
The green leaves are very lush, and the countless red dots dotted among the green leaves are particularly dazzling.
The bright red strawberries are inlaid with tiny spots and hang quietly on the green stems.
This is the strawberry that the two of them planted together when they were on the show before?
Unexpectedly, more than two months ago, it was just a small strawberry seedling, but now they are all blooming and bearing fruit.
Lin Zitong was surprised.
I thought it was just a show, and I made this strawberry field for the effect of the show, but I didn't expect Zhong Shaoqing to be so attentive and take care of them so well.
'Will you still be with me when the strawberries are ripe?' ’
'Shaoqing, I will always be by your side. ’
Just as she was staring blankly at the strawberries in front of her, Zhong Shaoqing behind her read those two lines to herself.
Lin Zitong's face stiffened, he quietly lowered his eyes, suddenly realized something, and stopped talking.
"The strawberries we planted are ripe, can you taste them, how do they taste?"
Zhong Shaoqing didn't continue to make her happy, but smiled and handed over a plate of cleaned strawberries.
I wanted to politely refuse, but the sweet smell floating in the wings of her nose, a mouth-watering fragrance, made her really irresistible.
Lowering her eyes and looking at the bright red and beautiful strawberries on the plate, she finally took one and put it in her mouth.
When I bit it gently, it was soft, and the sweet and sour red juice overflowed my mouth.
"It's very sweet, and it's better to grow it yourself!"
The man looked at her with a faint look of pampering, and said softly: "If it's delicious, you can eat more, and if it's not enough, I'll pick some more." ”
"Enough, enough!"
In this way, the woman sat opposite the man with a plate of strawberries and ate them with great interest.
In the end, there is something hidden in my heart, although these strawberries have a strong aroma, but they feel a little unpleasant when they are eaten in the mouth.
Finally, after eating a plate of strawberries, what should be faced is still to be faced.
The surroundings were too quiet, revealing a hint of weirdness, Lin Zitong pursed his lips a little uncomfortably.
Coincidentally, Zhong Shaoqing, who was sitting on the stone bench opposite her, raised her eyes to look at her, and met the man's gaze, her voice was a little serious.
"Shaoqing, there are some things I want to ask you, can you answer me honestly?"
"Just ask."
"The video of me slapping Mr. You exposed on the Internet is not your masterpiece, right?"
He replied crisply: "No. ”
Lin Zitong kept staring at him, carefully observing the changes in his facial expressions, especially his eyes, for fear of missing any detail.
Looking at him like that, it didn't look like he was lying, and she was almost sure that Zhong Shaoqing didn't do it.
So who sent Li Xinyou's video to him?
Does she really have to meet with Li Xinyou to know the inside story?
After a pause, she asked again: "What is the festival between you and Mr. You?" Is it just because before, you snatched your girlfriend from him? I don't believe it! ”
The tone that was obviously questioning, from her mouth, revealed full affirmation.
"This, I think it's better for you to keep it and ask him personally, after all, he was the one who dealt with me first."
He stared at her thoughtfully, his voice flat and nonchalant to his ears.
Such four eyes facing each other, as if overpowered, made Lin Zitong sober up and a little more embarrassed.
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