"I ......" Qingmang just wanted to explain, but was shocked by the dark purple that came out of Zhong Tan's eyes.

This pupil is familiar.

Zhong Qin looked at her ignorant and overwhelmed appearance, and held his breath in his heart, he couldn't go up or down, and his whole body was about to explode!

Qingmang stared at the pupils that were instantly dilated in front of her, and the shock in her heart didn't go away for a long time.

On the ground, his hand was empty, and the gift was taken away by Zhong Qin.

Immediately after, he turned around and went upstairs in a huff, and there was a sound of the door closing.

Qingmang came to his senses, and was just about to go upstairs to explain, when the beast in his head shouted, "Pot!" ”

What pot?

She turned around and found that the soup pot on the stove was boiling all over the floor, and extinguished the fire on the stove.

Qingmang hurriedly stepped forward to turn off the fire, but fortunately she found out in time that this person didn't even care about the stove when he quarreled.

The room was filled with the aroma of her favorite chicken soup, but she couldn't help but start to be stunned.

Zhong Qin lay down on the bed, and he had calmed down a lot, but his chest was very depressed.

He hadn't felt this way in 19 years.

He has always been rational first, his heart is like water, and he has never set his eyes on any girl until she breaks into his world.

Didn't she like him so much that she wanted to send a love letter in public to confess? But why didn't she understand his heart when he approached step by step......

Could it be that it was just a whim for her to run away from the girl downstairs to deliver gifts before?

God knows how proud he was at the time!

I thought this was the best relationship between you and me, who knows......

Zhong Qin sneered in annoyance, and his hand touched the small gift again.

He held it in his hand, his eyes were cold, and he never disdained to accept gifts from other girls.

Thinking about it, he threw it into the wastebasket.

The delicate little square box tumbled several times in the air, forming a parabola, and making a "good morning" sound in the air.

Zhong Qin was stunned, it was her voice!

In the flash of light, he rushed out and took it in his hand before the small square box hit the ground, but he could only let his body fall into the corner of the closet, and he snorted in pain.

Qingmang obviously also heard the sound upstairs, and felt that it was really terrible for Zhong Qin, who was usually as warm as jade, to start a fire!

Zhong Qin got up from the ground and carefully disassembled it onto the table.

Inside the box is a cute beckoning cat, as long as it moves its little paws, it makes a pre-recorded sound.

"Good morning!"

"It's another energetic day!"

"Don't forget to exercise!"

"Good night, good dreams!"

Every sentence was recorded by Qingmang in advance.

Zhong Qin was a little ridiculous, it turned out that the beauty she said was referring to herself!

Also, she has always been eccentric, and she only blames herself for taking her too seriously!

Zhong Qin simply thinks that this cat is the cutest cat in the world, and this soft and sweet voice is also the best voice in the world!

Until he heard the phrase "I like you", his heart was about to start setting off fireworks!

The ups and downs of life are so exciting!

Zhong Qin carefully placed the beckoning cat on the bedside table so that he could pet its cute little paws when he got up in the morning and before he went to sleep.

Zhong Qin slowly came down from the upper floor, and what caught his eye was Qingmang's busy appearance in front of the stove.

Unconsciously, a smile climbed to the corner of his lips again.

Qingmang thought, if he didn't make the meal and apologize, he would have to come down to eat.

But as soon as she turned around, she was startled to find someone standing quietly behind her.