After receiving the certificate, the paranoid uncle kissed me 99 times a day

Wang Zitong felt that Zhuang Haoze was a little disgusted.

When other men say the words "you are my medicine", they may be as cute as a puppy, or they may be as domineering and charming as a wolf dog.

But from Zhuang Haoze's mouth, he looked like a greasy old dog.

"Hurry up and get your phone back! Don't be disgusted with Miss Ben, Miss Ben doesn't like yours."

Hey!What do you mean she doesn't like his style?

What's up with him?The wealthy young master of Yushu Linfeng, personable, handsome and handsome, what's not OK?

The point is, this Wang Zitong really thinks he is interested in her narcissistically?

Laugh to death!

Such a blah, savage woman, even if all the women in the world are dead, he won't like her!

but!

Do a full set of plays!

Zhuang Haoze took out his mobile phone.

Wang Zitong reached out to take it.

As a result, Zhuang Haoze raised it up directly.

"What are you doing?" Wang Zitong glared at Zhuang Haoze.

Zhuang Haoze smiled, "Just kidding, if you want to change your phone back, you can get it yourself, and if you can get it, I will give it to you."

In this way, when Wang Zitong took the mobile phone, he would stick it on him, and the shots of passers-by would definitely be very ambiguous.

Wang Zitong glanced at the cheap Zhuang Haoze.

Speechless hehe.

Then he took out Zhuang Haoze's cell phone, as if about to throw it into the sewer next to him. .seven

Zhuang Haoze was silent.

He has a lot of photos of Zhuang Ming secretly taken on his mobile phone, as well as a group photo of Zhuang Ming and Qin Xin in his PS, which he used for cracking candy.

It would be a pity if it was lost.

Wang Zitong raised his head triumphantly, "You are still a little tender to fight with Miss Ben, will you give it to me? If you don't give it to me, throw it away?"

"...Here." This PK, he lost.

Zhuang Haoze could only pass the phone to Wang Zitong.

Wang Zitong rolled his eyes and returned Zhuang Haoze's cell phone to him.

Zhuang Haoze squinted his eyes, and when he was answering the phone, he backhanded and pulled Wang Zitong into his arms.

"What the hell are you doing!"

Zhuang Haoze hugged Wang Zitong's waist forcefully, and said cheaply and proudly, "I'll tell you something, you'll be my girlfriend from today on."

"Brother! If you are sick, go get treatment as soon as possible!" Wang Zitong stomped on Zhuang Haoze's leg fiercely.

"Oh——" Zhuang Haoze yelled in pain, but he held back immediately. He is acting now, doing a full set of plays, and he can't be seen through by passers-by!

"You still don't let me go?" Wang Zitong's back molars were itchy, he took a few deep breaths, and began to count to three in his heart.

If Zhuang Haoze doesn't let her go within three counts, she will use her dragon claw hand!

three……

two……

Zhuang Haoze let go of Wang Zitong, because hugging for a few seconds was enough to be ambiguous.

Wang Zitong backhandedly wanted to slap Zhuang Haoze, but from the corner of his eye, he saw that his driver's car had already pulled aside, so he was too lazy to argue with Zhuang Haoze, so he turned around and got in the car after glaring at him.

"Uncle! Go away! This pervert is too annoying!"

"Miss, do you want me to teach him a lesson?"

"No, his surname is Zhuang."

The driver fell silent.

Just as he was about to start the car and leave, he heard Zhuang Haoze knock on the co-pilot's window.

The driver silently lowered the window.

Zhuang Haoze threw the rose into the passenger seat, then glanced at Wang Zitong in the back row, and pursed his lips provocatively, "For you, my new rumored girlfriend."

After finishing speaking, he looked at the driver, "You can go."

The driver drove away silently.

Wang Zitong's hair was about to stand on end, "Uncle! Why are you listening to him like this!"

The driver said weakly, "Miss, we don't dare to offend the dealer."

Wang Zitong is the daughter of the director of industry and commerce, but he is not, he is just a part-time worker.

Zhuang Haoze thought the matter was not big enough, waved at the back of the car that was slowly leaving, and said loudly, "Daughter-in-law! I will come to give you flowers tomorrow!"

"..." Wang Zitong in the car shuddered.

Turn on the phone and dial Qin Xin's number.

"Hello? Is it Zitong or...?"

"Xinxin, it's me!"

"It's you, Zitong! Have you changed your phone back?"

"Well! Xinxin, let me tell you! Your uncle is simply a pervert!"

"Huh? Did he bully you?"

Wang Zitong patted his chest, and was so angry that he couldn't breathe smoothly, "No, I can't explain clearly on the phone. I want to tell you how weird he is when I come out to meet you!"

Qin Xin will be in the dance studio at home. After thinking about it, she said, "I'm at home. Uncle is not at home for work. Would you like to come over?"

"Alright, send me the location on WeChat."

*

Wang Zitong soon arrived at Qin Xin and Zhuang Ming's home.

After entering the room and changing his shoes, he and Qin Xin went upstairs arm in arm.

Qin Xin smiled and said, "Let me show you around first~"

"Can I go over to your room and have a look?"

"Yes." Qin Xin led Wang Zitong into the master bedroom.

Wang Zitong glanced at it, and the style was that kind of frigid, just simple black, white and gray.

"Huh? Why is there only one pillow?"

Qin Xin blushed, "The other pillow is not needed, so I put it away."

She likes to sleep with Zhuang Ming's arm on her head, and she is used to it.

"Tut tsk tsk." Wang Zitong bumped Qin Xin with his shoulder with a smile, "Look at your shy look, do you want to be so affectionate?"

Qin Xin made a grimace, "I'm being teased, let's go, I'll take you to the dance room and snack area on the third floor!"

The two went up to the third floor arm in arm.

Looking at the big snack cabinet and the machines for making milk tea and cakes on the bar, Wang Zitong was dumbfounded.

"Your uncle opened a small shop for you at home!"

"There is also a dance room." Qin Xin led Wang Zitong into the dance room, and then sat on the floor with Wang Zitong.

Anyone who dances wants to be in the dance studio.

"It's not bad. Although it's a little smaller than the dance studio your grandpa helped you set up for you, the space is enough."

Wang Zitong and Qin Xin lay down on the floor together.

Wang Zitong took Qin Xin's little hand and squeezed it, "At first, I was not at ease about your flash marriage, but now I am at ease."

Zhuang Ming's attention to Qin Xin was seen by Wang Zitong in the video game city that day.

Qin Xin also laughed when she heard that Wang Zitong recognized Zhuang Ming.

"Uncle is the best person in the world, and also the person I love the most."

"Okay, you scumbag!" Wang Zitong rolled over and leaned on Qin Xin, "You told me that on my birthday too!"

Qin Xin smiled and scratched Wang Zitong's itchy flesh, "I said you are my only girlfriend! Girlfriend and...girlfriend and husband are different."

Being scratched by Qin Xin, Wang Zitong laughed, fearing that Qin Xin's hand would be crushed, so she turned over and lay back.

"I won't be jealous of your uncle. I wish I had one more person to treat you well."

Qin Xin smiled and approached Wang Zitong, "Then let me ask you something."

"What's the matter?"

"It's just... Uncle is very good to me, and I want to be very good to him, but I have no money, what should I do?"

"This is saying, the heart is far more important than the value, just like the snack cabinet outside and this dance studio, it must cost a lot of money, right? So are you moved because your uncle spent money for you, or because his heart moved you?" ?”

"Of course it's my intention!"

"So! Heart comes first!" Wang Zitong was so excited that he even forgot to complain about Zhuang Haoze, and said excitedly, "Do you want me to teach you how to give a man a gift full of heart?"

Qin Xin looked at Wang Zitong's excited expression and felt something was wrong.

"I don't think it's reliable to learn from you..."

The last time when Wang Zitong suggested that she give Zhuang Ming a gift, she also wore a nightgown.

Zhuang Ming really liked it.

But she almost didn't get up because of it!

"Hey hey! Believe me! Men are animals that think from the lower body! Come on! I'll read a book and study with you."

"No!" Qin Xin wanted to get up and run, but was firmly held down by Wang Zitong's stretched legs.

After a few minutes.

The two girlfriends stuck together and looked at it with relish.

One was in high spirits, the other was red-faced.