Fancy Manual for Teasing the Male God

If ‘Citian Yin’ really doesn’t bother with ‘Chen Xinzhi’, then why did he say so much? Zhao Kun suddenly became anxious again.

"Yes...but...!" Zhao Kun immediately wanted to say something to remedy it, and at the same time, he also had an unspeakable irritability surged in his heart, just because the situation exceeded his expectations time and time again.

Zhao Kun is definitely not a perfect conspirator, because his expression is always easy to reveal his inner emotions.

Therefore, Xiao Qichen saw Zhao Kun's impatience and irritability that Zhao Kun could not resist.

Although he was full of cynicism in his heart, he wanted to leave Zhao Kun just here, if he didn't accept him, but Xiao Qichen knew in his heart that this was already the countdown world, and he did not make much sense in doing so. .

What's more, "Jianzhu" is still dangling in this world with his face. He wants revenge, and he will never take a counterfeit.

Thinking about this, Xiao Qichen smiled at Zhao Kun again, and took the words of Zhao Kun, who was anxiously thinking about a solution: "I know what you want to say, yes, I really can't bear this tone. No one has ever dared to calculate me like this. If you say this, I really want to see if Chen Xinzhi is the kind of person you are talking about."

Seeing that there is no way out of the mountains and rivers, but in a flash, there is still another village. Zhao Kun has no irritability, but is full of joy. He keeps kneeling on one knee, excited like a pug. Said to Xiao Qichen: "Really?! No, no, no, I mean you are right! We must find a way to teach her a good lesson!" The typical words are somewhat incoherent.

However, Xiao Qichen didn't mean to dismantle it anymore. He had stayed enough in this main **** space, and wanted to take his lover back to their world.

Han Xiao and Zhao Kun finalized this'idea' together, and Zhao Kun finally returned to his room contentedly.

But when he calmed down alone, the irritability that had disappeared before turned into an inexplicable discomfort that entangled him again.

After all, Zhao Kun was aware of his weakness in this ‘relationship’ with Ci Tianyin, or, fundamentally, they were not people in the same world.

With a wry smile, I looked at the structure of the hotel room-this is the best hotel in the city, of course, the cost is not cheap.

Previously, he had the confidence that Ci's salary offered him. Zhao Kun opened two rooms for him and Xiao Qichen, and he didn't think much, but in fact, this hotel was beyond his reach.

Once faced with a situation where his salary was temporarily deducted, he seemed to have instantly changed from a golden phoenix back to a native chicken that grew up in the countryside, which made Zhao Kun sober and disillusioned for a moment.

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his face again, but Zhao Kun knew that he had no other way out.

In Zhao Kun's expectation, Xiao Qichen had already given a copy of the'source document' to him in just two days.

However, this document is not what Zhao Kun originally wanted.

"I tentatively asked her about the progress of her current work, but she was very defensive, and I didn't plan to get rid of it. I simply asked the company to tell me about the project, and then privately asked her to write about it. Yes, let’s see if it works, is it similar to your current project."