Seeing his long figure disappear at the door, Fang Ziqin gritted his teeth to endure the mist in his eyes, and hated so much that he almost pulled out a flower from the corner of his clothes with both hands.

hates him for being unkind, uncertain, and even more hates himself for not being angry and too soft-hearted.

Until his footsteps faded away and the door to the living room slammed shut, making sure that the person was really gone.

Fang Ziqin wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, got up and prepared to leave the apartment.

As soon as he walked to the living room, who knew that Zhou Zhan hadn't left at all, he was sitting on the sofa with a half-smoked cigarette between his fingertips.

He wore a white shirt and casual trousers today, and he looked a little elegant.

Xu was the previous tumble and rain, the shirt button was opened to the third, and the hem of the shirt was half pinned in the pants, and half was exposed.

Fang Ziqin wanted to pass by, and the moment his eyes were lowered, he saw the indescribable picture between his pants.

"Is it pretty?"

Zhou Zhan seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, so he didn't look up, but just asked coldly.

She quickly withdrew her gaze, and was very embarrassed by the question, like a fish in her throat.

He sneered and sarcastically: "Look at your calm reaction, I'm not the only one who has asked you this!" ”

"Zhou Zhan, if you have to be angry, you can speak directly, don't beat around the bush and hurt people."

Zhou Zhan's noble face was full of ridicule, and his thin lips opened: "I'm just joking, are you really serious?" ”

So, jokes are made casually regardless of the occasion?

Killing people is just a knife, but his words are like a slender needle, which does not enter her heart.

The pain was so painful that Fang Ziqin's self-esteem shattered to the ground.

"Trouble Mr. Zhou to joke and weigh it in the future, after all, the relationship between the two of us is different from before, some jokes can be made, and some jokes can't be made."

Zhou Zhan looked up at her directly, biting word by word: "What about divorce, play with me?" You're still very tender. ”

Thinking of Nen, Fang Ziqin scolded him with a smile: "Don't you like to play with Nen!" Look at those warblers and swallows, you can be an uncle. ”

28 years old, which is not too old for his age.

The word uncle, she deliberately blamed her tone, and after speaking, she was not afraid of death, and continued: "Haven't you played with your heart yet?" ”

Zhou Zhan's eyes jumped with anger, and he looked at Fang Ziqin's eyes, staring at people's hairs standing on end.

He didn't answer and ridiculed: "I see that you don't go to the wine bureau less, those men at the wine table can be your father, right?" You spend all day drinking and laughing, and I haven't seen you accompany Huaxin! ”

Some people are looking for wine for fun, which is pure, such as Zhou Zhan.

Some people laugh with wine and laugh to beg for a living, such as Fang Ziqin.

Without her going to the wine bureau all day long, where would she have today's status in the Pangu family?

"Zhou Laosi, you are so good at looking at people, why don't you look in the mirror and see what you look like?"

He didn't understand her, and he made insulting remarks, and she didn't have a reason not to refute it.

Zhou Zhan suddenly stretched out his hand, suddenly stuck her chin up, and said with a cold face: "You are so capable, you annoyed me, don't blame me for being disregardful." ”

"Don't talk about yourself, like a Da Luo Immortal who came from."

Fang Ziqin was glad that at this time, he could still try to squeeze out a smile and respond to him.

Even if it doesn't hurt him, it can make him feel unhappy.

"What does it feel like to be betrayed by your former best sister?"

Zhou Zhan was like a person who didn't have a heart, lungs and didn't hurt, and asked her lightly.

Fang Ziqin pretended to be casual, and pulled the corners of her lips: "What would it be like if you stepped on dog shit one day?" ”

Zhou Zhan's eyelids lifted, revealing those good-looking eyes, and replied quietly: "If it were me, I would find out the dog and let it know the price of." ”

"This is the difference between me and your Fang Ziqin."

His words were teasing, and she knew the meaning of his words.

Fang Ziqin hooked his lips and spat word by word: "It's you who is cold-blooded and ruthless!" ”

Zhou Zhan looked at her and suddenly smiled: "What are you doing with me here?" I didn't see you much backbone that night......"

The man's words were swallowed up by a fierce kiss, and she tiptoed to hold his face.

The movements were earnest and gentle, like a ball of marshmallow wrapped around his lips.

In front of Zhou Zhan, Fang Ziqin's kiss can be said to be unskilled, stiff, and shriveled, except for kissing, gnawing made his lips hurt slightly.

His long, thick eyelashes fluttered low, casting a faint shadow under his eyes.

She tilted her head slightly, and opened her eyes to meet his gaze.

There was rebellion and provocation in Fang Ziqin's eyes, which was obviously so dazzling.

A big hand suddenly grabbed her waist and pulled her forward to lean forward, and a warm male voice in her ear: "Concentrate." ”