Chapter 113: A Little Thing Without a Conscience

"Xiao Jiu, you are too nonsense, if you let the master know that you drugged him, have you thought about what the consequences will be?"

In the living room, Qixun is conducting distance education for Jiumi. They have their own communication system, so Vera is inaudible.

Jiu Mi said coolly: "Go back to the furnace and rebuild!" ”

Qixun said solemnly: "I am one with you, if you go back to the furnace and rebuild, you will take me away with you!" ”

"Sorry Seven-Seven. But don't worry, as long as the owner is happy, it's fine, what do you say about the situation now? ”

"The hostess is still in the master's room."

"That's right, there's nothing you can't solve with a little sleep."

"What if there is?"

"Then get two sleeps! The owner's personality charm can't conquer the hostess, so she can only practice her pajamas! Alas, the former master ignored her love, and now the master has no regrets. ”

"This is called tsundere for a while, chasing his wife to the crematorium. You are not allowed to act without permission in the future, you must take me with you! ”

Seven Hunts overbearing announcement.

Jiu Mi stroked his forehead and looked at the ceiling in an extremely humane manner: "Got it." ”

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The next morning, when Qin Zhizhou wanted to wake up but didn't wake up, he felt that there was a person lying in his arms, and he was so shocked that he opened his eyes instantly, and a sharp light flashed.

When he saw that the person in his arms was Ming Zhenzhen, Qin Zhizhou felt a wave of joy in his heart, which made him happier than talking about a business of 100 billion yuan.

Qin Zhizhou's deep eyes stared at her softly and intently, and when she was asleep, she let go of all her defenses and resistance to him, and became quiet and beautiful.

He loved the feeling of the moment.

Cozy, warm.

Make people greedy.

Xu is his gaze is too scorching, Ming Zhenzhen's eyelashes trembled twice, and her peach blossom eyes slowly opened, revealing a trace of confusion.

But in an instant, it turned into a fright!

"Qin Zhizhou, you bastard, you will take revenge!" Ming Zhenzhen was so angry that she smacked him hard.

Qin Zhizhou raised his hand to restrain her, but his whole arm was sore and swollen, and he hissed in pain, unable to put it down.

Ming Zhenzhen heard his moans of pain at the tip of her ear, and glanced at his arm, which must have been caused by her pillow for the night.

She snorted angrily: "You deserve it!" ”

With that, she moved to the bedside.

Qin Zhizhou raised his eyebrows, wrapped his other hand around her, and pressed her down slightly: "Little thing without conscience, who is my sore hand for?" ”

Vera was furious when she heard this!

"You had a fever last night, I kindly fed you medicine, but you played a scoundrel and trapped me in bed, who has no conscience? Also, you're the little thing, the little thing, the little thing! ”

Qin Zhizhou's temples jumped suddenly, and his thin lips outlined a wicked arc: "I'm not small, it's not like you haven't tried." ”

Ming Zhenzhen was stunned, why did he drive without saying a word?

Suddenly, she forced herself to calm down, the current situation should not be hard-hitting, especially when and place are greatly unfavorable to her.

"Do you remember what happened last night?"

Vera smiled mysteriously.

"Last night?" Qin Zhizhou frowned and recalled, and scenes flashed in his mind, making his brows frown deeper and deeper.

Ming Zhenzhen curled the corners of her lips with interest: "Remembered? ”

Qin Zhizhou was silent and silent.

Ming Zhenzhen ordered him without fear: "You let go of me now, and then help me to sit in a wheelchair, otherwise I will ......"

She smiled wickedly.

Qin Zhizhou's eyelids jumped, and he asked quietly, "Otherwise, what?" ”

"You're going to be the first cold president to break down!" A smile spread across the corners of Ming Zhenzhen's mouth.