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Chapter 201 Don't Seduce Me Seriously. (twenty two)

The sun was just right that day and the breeze was not dry.All the beautiful words about spring searched on Baidu can be assigned to that day, because Zhuo's father and Zhuo's mother, who are usually busy, want to take the three brothers and sisters of the Zhuo family to play in the amusement park. The happiest person is Zhuo Jue.

That day after Zhuo's father, Zhuo's mother, Zhuo Lun and the original owner got tired of playing, Zhuo Jue was still running around energetically. Zhuo's father was afraid that he would get lost, so he handed Zhuo Lun and the original owner to Zhuo's mother. At that time, Zhuo's mother had already Tired and mentally exhausted, the original owner was lured to a remote place by a human trafficker disguised as Mickey Mouse after just a moment of divine effort.

After Zhuo's mother came back to her senses, where was the figure of the original owner?So the original owner lost, is it because the original owner's sense of danger is too poor?No, she is still very young.Is it Weizhuojue who is too naughty?No, he is also very small.Is it because Zhuo's mother is too lax?No, she's just tired.So I can't blame anyone, but except Qiao Zhen, everyone is blaming themselves.

For the next three days, Qiao Zhen accompanied Zhuo's mother to entertain relatives. It was not until after sending those relatives away that she fell down on the sofa like a puddle of soft mud.

The relationship between Zhuo's mother and Qiao Zhen also developed by leaps and bounds, mainly because of Qiao Zhen's easy-going attitude and her occasional intimacy, which made her quickly integrate into Zhuo's family.

Except that Zhuo’s mother persuaded Qiao Zhen to always eat potato chips several times, but to no avail, Zhuo’s mother directly snatched the potato chips from Qiao Zhen’s arms. She was testing Qiao Zhen’s bottom line, but Qiao Zhen just groaned twice and refused Let me mention the chips again.

This finally made Zhuo's mother believe that Qiao Zhen dispelled her grudges against her, so she was in a good mood for several days, and even the three men with Zhuo's family could easily see it.

Zhuo Jue has been treating Qiao Zhen with a look of longing recently, serving tea and pouring water, so eager, and all kinds of threats and temptations to make Qiao Zhen call him "big brother", but his first impression on Qiao Zhen is too deep, so far Qiao Zhen still can't help it. He didn't call him brother, but still had the urge to call Zhuo Jue his sister.

"Quack quack ~"

Qiao Zhen answered the phone, it was Fan Zhao who was visiting Zhuo's house, so she immediately stepped into her slippers and ran to the door to open the door for him, and then hugged her, "Since you're here, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Fan Zhao rubbed Qiao Zhen's head, and the pampering in his eyes seemed to overflow, "I'll tell you in advance, will you prepare a special meal for me?"

Qiao really thought about it carefully, "No."

Fan Zhao smiled helplessly.

Qiao Zhen brought Fan Zhao into Zhuo's living room, "I'll pour you some water, wait for me."

She hopped into the kitchen.

Fan Zhao's gaze was fixed on Qiao Zhen's back from the beginning to the end, softly and full of pampering.

Zhuo Jue looked at Fan Zhao's eyes looking at Qiao Zhen's back, and his eyes dimmed.

Xiao Ling: [Oh!What crazy things have you done to Fan Zhao recently? 】

Qiao Zhen: [I didn't do anything. 】

Xiao Ling: [Impossible!His feelings for you have reached the dividing point between liking and love, which is almost love.Moreover, his feelings for you fluctuated before, and the system was going to be driven crazy by him. 】

Qiao Zhen: [Do you have that kind of numerical value for favorability?That is, 70 is liking, 90 is love, and 100 is the kind that will never change until death. 】

Xiao Ling: [No, I only have a rough description.After you complete this task, I can upgrade, and then there will be values. 】

Qiao Zhen: [Then what level are you now? 】

Xiao Ling was silent for a while, [Level [-]. 】

Qiao Zhen: [How many levels is your system in total? 】

Xiao Ling: […] There was a long silence.

[Level nine. 】

Qiao Zhen: [Hello low! 】

Xiao Ling: 【Is it better than the bottom one on your celestial mission list? 】

Qiao Zhen: [... I don't have love anymore, I want to hurt you. ] She blocked Xiaoling again.

When she went to the living room with boiled water, Zhuo Jue had already had a good conversation with Fan Zhao, and when Zhuo Jue became serious, he was more ascetic than Zhuo Lun.

Fan Zhao took the water glass, then pulled Qiao Zhen to sit beside him, and stretched out a hand to hold Qiao Zhen's soft hand, "I have no plans to make any more movies recently, and the actor and director are both me. identities, but not all of them. Why not give up two identities for her?"

Zhuo Jue stood up and said, "I can't stay with this sour smell of love any longer." He left.

Qiao Zhen waved goodbye to Zhuo Jue, his eyes following his back.Fan Zhao pushed Qiao Zhen's head away, "Don't look at him, look at me."

"Okay, look at you." She frowned, "Is there anything you want to do today?"

"Come and see you." Fan Zhao leaned closer inch by inch, and pressed his lips on Qiao Zhen's cheek, his movements and eyes were a little cautious.

Qiao Zhen couldn't help laughing, she offered her pink lips and printed them on his light-colored thin lips, "We are in a relationship now, and kissing is exclusive to you."

Fan Zhao aggressively pecked Qiao Zhen's lips again and again, a tinge of red spread from the base of his ears to his cheeks, and his excited fingers trembled a little.

Qiao Zhen held Fan Zhao's head to stop him from kissing again, "Oh, "Don't Forgive Him" ​​seems to be premiering in theaters in two days, right?"

"En." Fan Zhao kept his eyes on Qiao Zhen's lips, and his expression became a little expectant.

Qiao Zhen reluctantly leaned forward and kissed him, "I still have questions to ask you."

Fan Zhao quickly kissed Qiao Zhen again, as satisfied as if he had stolen a cat, "Ask."

"The plot written by the screenwriter must have been affirmed by you, but it is impossible for an internationally renowned director to be less knowledgeable than a second-rate actor like me, so the meaning in the ending of the movie must be extraordinary. You can tell me why at that time? Let the ending of "Don't Forgive Him" ​​be that the hero kills the heroine and then commits suicide?"

"I can tell you, but not now. So, can you wait for me?" Fan Zhao's eyes were a little tender, even revealing a hint of prayer.

Qiao Zhen put his arms around Fan Zhao's neck, looked up at him seriously, "Okay, I'll wait for you to tell me, but don't make me wait too long, I'm not very patient."

Fan Zhao avoided Qiao Zhen's gaze indiscriminately, "I have something else to do, so I can only come and see you next time, but you also have to go and see me, okay?"

Qiao Zhen smiled and said, "Okay."

Just when Qiao Zhen sent Fan Zhao out, Zhuo Jue, who was filming in the yard, walked up to Qiao Zhen. He lifted Qiao Zhen's tender little hand and wiped the back of her hand with his fingertips, "Sister, there seems to be something on your hand." dust."

Qiao Zhen raised his hand and looked at it.

"No, I erased it just now." Zhuo Jue squinted his eyes, picked up the camera again in a good mood, and beckoned to Qiao Zhen and Fan Zhao, then went to the side to take pictures of flowers and plants.

Fan Zhao's gaze was fixed on the back of Qiao Zhen's hand, and his fingertips gently scratched the place that Cai Zhuojue had touched just now, and said casually: "When I'm not around, you have to take good care of yourself and wash your hands frequently."

"Got it." Qiao Zhen replied.

From the camera, Zhuo Jue saw Fan Zhao's hand was constantly wiping Qiao Zhen's hand. That place was the place he just touched, and his guess in his heart was further confirmed.

After Qiao Zhen sent Fan Zhao away, Zhuo Jue looked at him hesitantly, and asked her inexplicably, "Sister, are you a fool in love?"

She was so angry that she fought Zhuo Jue again on the spot.

When the two were sweating profusely, Zhuo Jue was lying on the carpet like a dead dog, and Qiao Zhen's chest heaved and heaved, panting and lying on his back on the sofa.

(End of this chapter)