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Chapter 203 Don't Seduce Me Seriously. (1)

Chapter 203 Don't Seduce Me Seriously. (twenty two)

Qiao Zhen pinched Du Feng's arm with two fingers, and became angry from embarrassment: "Keep your voice down!"

Du Feng looked at Qiao Zhen dumbfounded, "Hold the grass! Qiao Zhenzhen! You..."

Qiao Zhen put the Coke can in his hand on Du Feng's mouth, "No, no, how dare I?"

She was just waiting to be "being played" by Fan Zhao, after all, she was very good at turning black and white.

Du Feng was keenly aware of a cold gaze piercing his back. If gazes could kill, he would have died a hundred or eighty times by now.He took the Coke can, "Joe Zhenzhen, look who is looking at me."

Qiao Zhen looked around the box casually, "Only Fan Zhao is looking at you, but he just looked away, what's wrong?" She blinked her eyes.

The icy-like eyes behind him also disappeared, and Du Feng couldn't help but say, "If you don't go with Fan Zhao, what if you get robbed?"

Neither the original owner nor Du Feng believed in "I am lucky if I get it, but my life is lost". Even the plunder must be his.Therefore, Qiao Zhen still needs to take into account the character of the original owner when it comes to dating.

She looked at Fan Zhao, but found that Yan Le had already moved to Fan Zhao's side, and put the thick soup in front of Fan Zhao, who was about to raise his hand to drink.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the private room is a bit low, and the wind is strong, blowing away the warm white mist on the thick soup in an instant, so you can't tell how hot the thick soup is.But Qiao really can conclude that Fan Zhao must not only lack perception in his mouth, he should lack perception all over his body, otherwise, how could he not be able to feel how hot the big bowl of thick soup is?

She stepped forward to stop Fan Zhao's arm, "This soup is terrible, how can you still drink it?"

Fan Zhao looked at Qiao Zhen with a slightly aggrieved look.

Qiao Zhen took the bowl from Fan Zhao's hand, the scorching heat prickled her skin, but she still pretended that nothing happened, and calmly put the thick soup on the low table.

"You!" Yan Le gouged out Qiao Zhen's eyes fiercely, "It's not up to you whether it's good or not, he didn't say anything, so why do you have to say it so eagerly?"

Qiao Zhen touched Fan Zhao's hand, wanting to disperse the hot fingertips for him, "Is it delicious or not, I can't say what? I'll just say it, it's not good!"

Yan Le smiled instead of anger, "It seems that Miss Qiao can cook better soup?"

Fan Zhao wanted to speak up for Qiao Zhen, but Qiao Zhen pinched Fan Zhao's fingers, and she sneered, "Could it be that I think eggs taste bad and I have to lay eggs myself? The entertainment industry's 'you do it, you go' talk every day Both, Miss Yan, don't make me laugh, okay?"

"Pfft." Du Feng couldn't help laughing.

Zhuo Jue laughed directly, "Are you a tonsil? It's so prominent."

There was ups and downs of laughter overflowing from the box, Yan Le's face changed with anger.

Yan Shiqing came over and patted Yan Le's arm, comforting her meaningfully, "My sister is spoiled by the family, and her temperament is a bit immature, please don't worry about it, Miss Qiao."

Subconsciously, if Qiao Zhen cares about her, then it's because of her pettiness.

But is it still Qiao Zhen who allows others to bully him?

She clings to Fan Zhao weakly, "You know, I was recently brought back by the Zhuo family, and my parents spoiled me a lot, and I have my brother and Fan Nan, so I seem to be spoiled too." Damn it, if I do something to your sister, please don’t hold it against me, Miss Yan.”

Du Feng emphasized his sense of presence, "And me, I'm doing it too, I've been doing it for four or five years!"

Qiao Zhen looked at Du Feng and said, "You can kneel down now."Du Feng pointed his index finger in Qiao Zhen's direction a few times and scolded with a smile, "Hey! She doesn't look down on me anymore."

Fan Zhao took Qiao Zhen into his arms, "She is my little princess, I won't be bullied by you."

It exploded in an instant!
Qiao Zhen's cheeks were flushed a lot, she couldn't see her eyes from laughing, and finally raised her hand to cover her cheeks.Mom!The task object is too good at teasing girls in this world.

Both Du Feng and Zhuo Jue looked at Fan Zhao and Qiao Zhen with toothache expressions, and they both looked at Fan Zhao and Qiao Zhen with blank expressions.

When Fan Zhao came forward, Yan Shiqing didn't dare to insist on words anymore, so she could only apologize to the two of them on Yan Le's behalf, and this episode could be regarded as a word.

After watching the excitement for a while, everyone chatted and laughed again. Only Fan Zhao and Qiao Zhen in the corner got together. Qiao Zhen scolded Fan Zhao in a low voice, "It's not that you have no sense in your mouth, but you have no sense in your whole body, right?"

Fan Zhao confessed, "Well, I just can't feel it, but my body still sweats or gets goosebumps because of the weather, but I can't feel it."

Qiao Zhen put his red fingertips in front of Fan Zhao, "The soup is so hot, if you drink it, will you lose your tongue or your throat?"

Fan Zhao listened to the teaching like a good baby.

Seeing his obedient obedient appearance, Qiao Zhen couldn't help getting more angry, and his voice was a little louder for a while, "Don't you have any idea what I'm here with you? Why didn't you call me just now?!"

Fan Zhao wrapped Qiao Zhen's hand in his big hand, and rubbed her fingertips on her red fingertips, as if to disperse the redness on them, "I'm sorry..."

Du Feng handed Zhuo Jue a glass of red wine, "They look like they love each other, aren't you worried?"

Zhuo Jue took the red wine and agreed, "Why aren't you worried? So what if you are worried? She has been stubborn since she was a child, and judging by her posture, persuasion is useless."

Both men sighed.

"Ugh--"

The two looked at each other and smiled again.

Du Feng thought that Zhuo Jue, like him, was worried that Qiao Zhen would play with Fan Zhao's feelings.

Zhuo Jue thought that Du Feng, like him, was worried about Fan Zhao's abnormality, and worried that Qiao Zhen was a brainless person trapped in love.What a beautiful misunderstanding.

Around eleven o'clock in the evening, Qiao Zhen took Fan Zhao to his apartment when he was drunk.

Qiao Zhen was a little depressed, how did she know that Fan Zhao's composure while drinking was fake?In the beginning, Fan Zhao poured wine glass after glass. Although his eyes were a little dazed, he still sat upright, and he didn't look so drunk that he couldn't even stand still.

The drunken Fan Zhao seemed to let himself go, kissing Qiao Zhen's cheek for a while, kissing Qiao Zhen's lips for a while, sometimes rubbing Qiao Zhen's chest with his salty pig's hands, and asking her innocently: " Why is my place flat? Are you hiding steamed buns?"

Immediately, an invisible cross was slapped on Qiao Zhen's forehead. If it wasn't for his appearance, she would have thrown him casually beside the trash can.

However, Fan Zhao didn't know himself after being drunk, "I want to eat steamed buns!"

Qiao Zhen threw Fan Zhao directly on the bed in his bedroom, "Sleep peacefully!"

She rubbed her sore arm before leaving.

Fan Zhao grabbed her hand and tugged hard, and Qiao Zhen, who was defenseless, fell on him. He was like a big dog, sniffing at Qiao Zhen.

Qiao Zhen supported Fan Zhao's face with his hands, "I don't have sex after drinking, understand?"

Fan Zhao's eyes were instantly clear, "I don't understand."

When Qiao Zhen looked over, Fan Zhao was still looking at her in confusion.

Qiao Zhen pushed Fan Zhao, "Get out!"

Fan Zhao touched Qiao Zhen's little hand a few inches below his belly, "I feel bad, you need to help me."

Qiao Zhen didn't know what she was thinking about, but when her palms touched the hot, hard and hot touch, she wanted to welcome it but refused to sleep with Fan Zhao.

(End of this chapter)

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