Chapter 15 Do You Really Like Men?
If Cheng Guangling heard this, he probably thought about something, Cheng Jingjing's heart would be there!
"You're bold, aren't you afraid of being exposed one day?" Cheng Yichen smiled playfully, looked at Cheng Jingjing's weak heart, and stepped forward and rubbed her head.
Seeing that Cheng Jingjing didn't speak, he changed the topic again, and he didn't know whether he deliberately blew up Cheng Jingjing or how to drop, so he said, "Lu Zhao's strength is very good." ”
When Cheng Jingjing heard this, he raised his chin arrogantly and said, "That must!" I brought it out single-handedly! Cheng Yichen laughed again, hugged Cheng Jingjing and laughed until tears flowed down, and he couldn't tell whether he was laughing or crying for a while. Hopefully, my brother has finally found you. ”
Cheng Jingjing was hugged by him like this, and finally relaxed. Before she came, she had been wondering if the second brother would help her, since Cheng Jingjing made mistakes, Cheng Yichen helped him carry them, she felt that this time, this second brother should also help her protect this secret.
"Brother, can you tell Mom and Dad?" Cheng Jingjing asked tentatively. Cheng Yichen hugged her hands and increased her strength, and Cheng Jingjing, who was tight, was a little out of breath. Sometimes Cheng Jingjing thinks that they are really twins? Why is Cheng Yichen more than 1.8 meters tall and strong, and she is also a twin, only 1.6 meters tall, emm......
Every time Lu Zhao teased her, fortunately she was picked up by him, otherwise she might have been taken away by a rich person as a plaything in the gay circle.
After a minute, Cheng Yichen didn't speak, and Cheng Jingjing was also anxious, and patted his back with his hand. Cheng Yichen seemed to have just reacted, "I'll tell them you're still alive, but I won't let them find you." I look forward to it, contact me if I need anything in the future, and I can find my brother at any time if I don't have enough money. Saying that, Cheng Yichen stuffed a card for her.
"The company has something to do in the afternoon, you must pay attention to safety alone, and you must contact me as soon as possible if you have anything." Cheng Yichen let go of the girl in his arms and said to him with a serious face. Seeing that his sister nodded slowly, he picked up his coat and walked away with his long legs.
Cheng Jingjing had nothing to do, so he took a taxi back to his residence.
The house he lives in was bought by Lu Zhao, and the two of them have moved out of the small dilapidated house that was still leaking for 200 yuan, and now Lu Zhao has bought a large flat floor, and the two of them no longer have to finally squeeze into a one-meter-five wooden bed, and Cheng Jingjing also has his own room.
To be honest, at the beginning, anyone was not used to living in such a house, let alone a young lady like Cheng Jinjin, who had been dressed and eaten since childhood. But Cheng Jingjing was afraid, if she didn't follow Lu Zhao, she really didn't know what to do, she was afraid of being arrested by the Cheng family, and she didn't resist marrying Ruan Xiujin, but he couldn't stand it and was forced to marry at the age of less than 20, but fortunately Ruan Xiujin didn't force her.
It's just that he still hasn't figured out why his father is pushing himself like that, and his mother. With Cheng's strength, there was no need for marriage at all, and there was no problem with the company at that time, and there was no need for the Ruan family to save Cheng. The more Cheng Jingjing thought about it, the more confused he became, so he simply lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.
Lu Zhao took Ji Meng back to the house, looking at Cheng Jingjing's sleeping face on the sofa, flushing with a gradual flush. Lu Zhao didn't think about it, so he picked her up and sent her to the bed in the bedroom. Leaving Ji Meng alone in the living room with a confused expression, Lu Zhao put Cheng Jingjing on the bed and poured a cup of tea for Ji Meng in the living room. Ji Meng recalled that Lu Zhao looked at Cheng Yan just now, and he couldn't wait for the sweet drawing, and he felt sick when he thought about it.
"Not buddy, you really like men?" Ji Meng asked tentatively. Lu Zhao raised his head and glanced at Ji Meng's eyes that were eager to pop out, with a helpless expression.
"You also saw it, and I don't know if it's because of the accumulation of time together, or if it's just my nature, but recently I found that when I think of him, I have an indescribable heat."