"You...... Why do you ......" Song was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up in the face of his magnified face and took two steps back.

This bastard wasn't sitting across from her just now, sitting next to her, and still so close to her.

Did she kiss him just now?

Because he was in too much of a hurry, he didn't stand firm in a hurry, and Song Qing poured the whole person towards the coffee table behind.

Zhao Cheng's eyes fell on the teapot, his face sank, and his body was faster than his brain reaction.

He summoned his internal force and raised his hand to grab it.

Before Song Qing could react, she felt a strong force hit in an instant, and the next moment she was already lying in Zhao Cheng's arms.

Strong chest, faint floral fragrance, very fresh, it is the same shower gel as her.

Knock Knock......

Song Qing could feel his heart beating fast, and he didn't know if it was scared or something else.

She lay in Zhao Cheng's arms in a daze, raising her head to look at his cold and hard chin.

"You ......" Song Qing wanted to say something, but found that the words were choked on his lips.

Wen Xiang nephrite was in his arms, Zhao Cheng looked down at the woman in his arms, he reached out and pinched her chin, approached her and whispered, "Aren't you up yet?" ”

Of course, he didn't mind that she stayed in his arms all the time.

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, propped himself on his lap, and quickly got up from his arms.

"Thank you." Song said softly, stood up and took a step back.

Song Qing felt that her face was very hot at this time, and she didn't know if it was red, anyway, she even had hot ears now.

Feeling that the atmosphere was too embarrassing, Song Qing couldn't help but pick up the remote control, looked up at the TV, and said, "Watch TV!" Zhao Chengchuan, you should be familiar with it. ”

"yes, okay." Zhao Cheng glanced at her, and then set his eyes on the TV.

After Song tapped to start playing, Zhao Chengchuan instantly began to play from the first episode, and the TV began with a gray background and a narrator talking.

"In 1090 B.C., Zhao Xifeng's family of 58 people was slaughtered overnight, and only the third young master of the Zhao family survived......"

On the screen, a seven or eight-year-old boy fled between the mountains and forests overnight, followed by countless black-clothed killers.

"It said it was going to be captured alive."

The voice behind him was getting closer and closer, and the little Zhao Cheng was very embarrassed all the way through the woods, thinking that he would be able to escape.

But I don't want the abyss ahead.

One step forward is the abyss, one step back is a catastrophe, the left and right are going to die, why should he let people eat meat.

Zhao Cheng clenched his fists and stood on top of the cliff, looking at the black-clothed people opposite with hatred in his eyes.

"If I do not die today, I will crush you and those who are behind you to ashes."

On TV, Zhao Cheng, who was only eight years old, jumped directly into the abyss after speaking.

Seeing this, Song Qing subconsciously looked at Zhao Cheng, "That, it's nothing to look at, or let's change it." ”

Zhao Cheng looked at the plot on the TV with sharp eyes and said in a deep voice, "No, I think it's good." ”

Zhao Cheng's voice was very calm, but because of this, Song Qing felt that Zhao Cheng was a little scary at this time.

The murderous aura on her body could be felt by her at this time.

Song lightly tilted his head and glanced at the man beside him, "That, in fact, your protagonist's aura is quite powerful, you can still live if you jump into this abyss, isn't it very good." ”

The protagonist aura?

His wife was saying something he didn't understand, but the general meaning was still understandable.

But who made this up, why doesn't he remember jumping off a cliff when he was eight years old??

It's really too much to look up to him.