Quick time travel: The sickly villain is fierce and flirtatious

"Come again."

She insisted on whispering on the street, not wanting others to hear.

Zuo Wang followed his advice and leaned over: "Why do you have to be quiet...!!!"

He gasps for breath.

Unprepared, the cheek was lightly touched by the little girl.

Soft and warm.

The process was too short, and there was no time to react.

While he was in a daze, Qin Yan didn't say a word, just kissed and ran away.

Zuo Wang wanted to touch the place she kissed, but his hands were occupied by shopping bags, and he couldn't spare them at all.

He looked at Qin Yan who was running away, followed quickly, and asked about the kiss just now.

"Is this a labor reward given by Banyan?"

Although he opened his mouth to ask like this, Zuo Wang had basically made up his mind in his heart.

He suddenly felt that the shopping bag in his hand could be doubled again, and his neck was still free!

"Guess." Qin Yan, like a light and jumping little white rabbit, brushed his hair, smiled like a silver bell, and avoided answering.

"If you don't answer positively, it will be the default."

"How can this be the same?!"

Her eyes were rounded, and she looked more like a bouncing rabbit.

Zuo Wang lightly raised his eyebrows, and deliberately asked: "What's the difference?"

Qin Yan's tongue was a little knotted: "Anyway... just don't equate!"

She stumbled and staggered, unable to speak clearly: "If you must, if you have to draw, it can only be an approximate sign..."

Zuo Wang cocked his mouth, tilted his head and couldn't help laughing lowly.

"Why does the little girl have no position at all, and she defected in a few words."

Looking at the young man's clear profile, Qin Yan glared at him angrily, turned his head and stopped talking.

When we got back to the apartment, it was completely dark outside.

The voice-activated lights installed in the corridor automatically light up when they sense the footsteps of the residents.

Before Zuo Wang took out the keys, he put the shopping bags next to the wall at the door.

Except for the noise he made, the tenants in the corridor closed their doors tightly and it was very quiet.

The little girl kept following him at a distance, without saying a word.

Playing with the key that was still warm, Zuo Huang sighed softly, turned around and dug a hole by himself and jumped: "Yu Yanyan takes the key to open the door, if you don't want to see me, lock me out."

Qin Yan stayed where he was, motionless.

Zuo Wang poked her bulging cheek with his finger: "Why don't you care about people, little pufferfish."

"Ahem!" Qin Yan coughed loudly, and the light that was about to go out came back on again.

Picking up the key chain with her little finger, she raised her eyes and glanced at the door, pretending to be serious: "This is your place, how can I make the decision."

Zuo Huang touched the little girl's soft hair, brushed her earlobe with his finger, and pinched it lightly.

"I told you before, you can use everything I own, mine is yours, and yours is still yours."

"Then if I really shut you out," Qin Yan stared into his eyes, making assumptions, "What will you do at night?"

"It's not easy."

Zuo Wang pointed to the corner next to the door frame and nodded in satisfaction.

"That's a good location."

He looked serious, as if he had already picked the best bed in advance.

Qin Yan was amused: "Would you like to sleep there and feed the mosquitoes all night?"

Really leaning against the wall all night, I am afraid that it will become a fixed blood bank in the eyes of mosquitoes, dragging the family to suck blood.

Zuo Wang shrugged, indifferently said: "Yes."

"Love brain." Looking at his worthless and stupid appearance, Qin Yan gave a very pertinent evaluation.

If he sold her one day, he might count the money back for her.