Chapter 187: My Male God Is Destroyed

The man walked over and looked at the two people who suddenly appeared inside, and he froze suddenly.

Several people looked at each other, and then staggered their gazes.

Three people, each with their own ideas.

At this time, the ingots are very broken in their hearts!

Are you sure he's Zhao Zheng!? How did the original domineering president become a fat uncle? That big belly, bigger than my dad's belly!

And that face, the face is rounded!

Is this still the domineering president type of Zhao Zheng at the beginning? Suddenly, Yuan Bao felt a little scared in his heart. Could it be that a domineering president will become like this when he reaches middle age?

It's scary to think about!

"You? How did it come to this? Are you really Zhao Zheng? Yuan Bao spoke first, staring at Zhao Zheng in a daze, she still couldn't believe it in her heart!

Zhao Zheng turned around, turned his back to the ingot, and said in a deep voice: "You are wrong, if you have no intention of breaking in, Lone can let you go once!" Get out! ”

"No, are you Zhao Zheng? Can you answer my question first? "The ingots are already teetering on the verge of collapse.

Gather courage and stride forward.

Diameter came to his side, tilted his head, and looked at it earnestly.

Staring at those deep black eyes, I was a little uncertain in my heart! He looks like Zhao Zheng, the gap is too big! It's too big to accept!

Zhao Zheng turned his head away, didn't let her look at it, clasped his hands tightly, and was already sweating a lot!

"It's not!" said coldly, his heart was very flustered!

He had already mistaken the ingot, and her appearance was so easy to remember! Even the clothes she wore when they first met were unique!

When we meet again, she puts on that strange dress again! And next to her, there was a man covered in white!

"No, you are Zhao Zheng!" Staring at the dagger at his waist, this dagger was really impressive. It was this dagger that made Zhao Zheng find her hiding under the bed with Bai Chenchu!

People who can call themselves lonely, except for Zhao Zheng, there will be no one else.

Yuanbao, whose mentality was completely collapsed, suddenly sat down on the ground, pouted aggrievedly, and muttered: "Zhao Zheng, where are your muscles?" Didn't you say you had to practice eleven pieces? How did it become a chunk? ”

"Yuanbao ......" Hearing this, Zhao Zheng couldn't help but freeze, his deep black eyes dimmed slightly, and he slowly turned around.

Looking at the ingots on the ground, I regretted it very much.

Slowly walked towards her, squatted down, and said, "I thought you wouldn't come back, so I bought drunk, who knew that if I drank too much, it would become like this." Then, I can't practice anymore. ”

Touching her head, Zhao Zheng felt the distance for the first time.

After so many years, she is still so cute, and her silly appearance makes people think that she is very easy to bully, but he knows that as long as she pushes Yuanbao to be in a hurry, she can really do anything.

Yuan Bao pursed his lips and said unhappily: "You are no longer a domineering president, your muscles are also ninety-nine to one, you are no longer the Zhao Zheng I like~"

Saying that, Yuan Bao couldn't help but twitch the tip of his nose, slowly raised his head, looked at Bai Chenchu, and said aggrievedly: "My male god is so ruined, I want to go home!" ”

Hearing this, Bai Chen's first eyes flashed a trace of success, strode forward, carried the ingots in one hand, and directly took her out of Zhao Zheng's bedroom.

Zhao Zheng watched them leave and did not stop them.

Sitting on the ground with a little decadence, he was unwilling.

If only I could live forever! Thinking of this, Zhao Zheng's eyebrows frowned slightly, and he looked in the direction where Yuanbao and the others left.

Eternal life?