Meng Yao jumped up, turned around, stared at He Zheng with wide eyes, and stammered, "You...... Are you really the True Eye? ”

He Zheng shook his mobile phone, his eyes were indifferent: "If you still don't believe it, I can let you see my Weibo account." ”

It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day that caught Meng Yao off guard, and then her cheeks turned red like blood: "Why didn't you tell me?" Is it fun to keep telling me about me? ”

She didn't know how cute her angry little appearance was at the moment. Those amber eyes are as wide as a cat, their cheeks are puffed out, their cheeks are slightly red, and their rosy plump lips are pursed, making people want to take a bite.

He Zheng held back the throbbing in his heart, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You didn't ask me, besides, I've reminded you several times." ”

"Nonsense, when did you remind me?!" Meng Yao asked angrily.

He Zheng said lazily: "Last time you asked me if I was a fan of True Eye. ”

Meng Yao said: "But what you answered is, you are not!" ”

"That's right." He Zheng said slowly, "Because I am the True Eye myself, of course I can't be my fan." ”

Meng Yao was speechless for a moment.

He Zheng continued: "Last time, I signed that book, and I said that I signed it, isn't it also a disguised reminder to you?" It's just that you're too stupid to guess. ”

Meng Yao only felt that the sky was falling apart, the sky was spinning, and the earth was turned upside down, so that the sky should not be called the earth.

She thought of herself and said so loudly, "I'm the Eyes of Truth!" ”

And said it twice!

Damn, I can't wait to pump myself a few big mouths!

Also, last time she said that his brain was watery, obscene and unspeakable......

What a shame!

If there's a crack in the ground, she'll get into it now!

Meng Yao muttered with a helpless face: "Why is this happening......

He Zheng: "Are you okay?" ”

Meng Yao was weak: "I'm dizzy, I have to go to sleep, I think I'm still dreaming and haven't woken up." ”

How did it take a while for the big pig's trotters upstairs to become the real eye?

He Zheng: "......"

Meng Yao said that she would sleep and went directly to the second bedroom, and then threw herself on the bed, buried her face in the pillow, and pouted her buttocks, like a humanoid ostrich.

He was still muttering, "It's just a dream...... A dream ......"

But after reading for a long time, she couldn't sleep.

Yes, she had just woken up, how could she possibly fall asleep again?

He rolled over and staggered to the living room to get his phone.

He Zheng was in the study, and suddenly a message popped up on his mobile phone.

Click to take a look.

"Bitter, bitter": "Are you really the real eye?" ”

He Zheng replied: "Hmm." ”

After a few seconds, Zhao said bitterly: "I accept the reality, don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you." ”

He Zheng again: "Hmm." ”

After a while, the message from the other party came again: "I can't sleep, maybe I slept too much during the day, what should I do?" ”

He Zheng thought for a while and sent a voice message over: "I'll tell you a bedtime story." ”

When Meng Yao heard this, she immediately lifted her spirits, "Okay." ”

Haha, the god of the real eye tells her a bedtime story?

Meng Yao thought to herself, this kind of treatment must be unique.

But as He Zheng began to speak, Meng Yao's little face slowly turned white.