The two of them soaked in the hot spring pool for a long time, and their fatigue was a bit relieved.

Zhong Jing, whose whole body was flushed, yawned, left the hot spring altogether, and walked towards the room, intending to take a nap.

The little zombie looked back at him in a daze, then imitated his movements and climbed out of the hot spring, opened his mouth for a moment without any sleepiness, and then followed Zhong Jing eagerly.

The two of them shared the big bed room in the suite very harmoniously, but one was sleeping and the other was holding a mobile phone strategy game.

It wasn't until evening that the food delivery person rang the doorbell, and Zhong Jing slowly woke up from his sleep.

This is the first time that the little zombie heard the doorbell ring, and the whole zombie shrank into the quilt in fright, and did not forget to kick Zhong Jing with its feet, "Ho Ho Ho Ho!" There was a strange sound!

Zhong Jing was awakened by the sound and wanted to stay in bed, but now he had no choice but to turn over and get off the ground, and walked a few steps to open the door.

"Hello, Mr. Zhong, this is your dinner." The person at the door waited for a long time, but he still smiled professionally when he saw Zhong Jing.

"Give it to me." Zhong Jing took the plate from the man, said "Thank you" and closed the door.

The little zombie also temporarily put down his phone, jumped in front of Zhong Jing, looked down at the dinner plate, and immediately clapped his hands to express his excitement.

This is Zhong Jing's pre-determined dinner. In addition to the steak he ate, he also ordered a salad full of tomatoes for the little zombie. Now it seems that the little zombie is also very satisfied.

"Come here, have dinner." Zhong Jing casually placed the dinner plate on the small coffee table, and then squatted directly beside him.

The little zombie nodded, jumped a few steps, and sat down next to Zhong Jing.

There was no body temperature on his body, and he would not feel sticky or hot when sitting next to him. Zhong Jing had no objection, so he raised his hand and started distributing food.

After finally finishing his meal, Zhong Jing took the little zombie out for a stroll.

There were not many people at this time, and we walked around a cobblestone path to an open-air dining place.

The hot spring villa is actually like an ordinary farmhouse, it is a good place to choose for company dinners and class reunions.

Today is no exception, there are only five or six tables in the open-air dining area, and there is an open-air KTV next to it, which is very lively.

Seeing that there were too many people, Zhong Jing immediately wanted to turn around, but at this moment, he unexpectedly found that the hand he had been holding had long since disappeared.

"Where are you going?" Zhong Jing turned around and chased after the little zombie, but unfortunately he jumped too fast and blended into the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Before Zhong Jing could continue to pass by, he saw his little zombie jump into a group of middle-aged aunts, and then danced with them... a square dance.

The movements of the square dance are very simple, except for simple waving, just jumping back and forth, just in line with the little zombie's pace.

Zhong Jing had a headache. He only found out in the morning that he was a friend of women, and he had played the role of a cheating man before. If he walked over like this, he wouldn't be beaten, right?

Zhong Jing on this side was still hesitating, while the little zombies on the other side were surrounded by aunts who were taking a break.

"Oh, what kind of young man is this, he dances really well!"

"The young man is very handsome, is there a date?"

"Why don't you come over and be the lead dancer, this leg jumps straight up!"

……

"Well." Hearing what they said, the little zombie couldn't help looking at Zhong Jing who was not far away, and then jumped over like escaping.

The aunts were a little puzzled, but after looking at Zhong Jing, they completely forgot about the little zombie and walked over like a debt collector.

The little zombie thought they were chasing him, and timidly hid behind Zhong Jing, leaving Zhong Jing to bite the bullet and face the group of aunts.

"Scumbag!" As soon as the aunts approached Zhong Jing, they cursed in unison.

"Ah?" Ren Shizhong Jing made mental preparations, and he didn't expect that the group of aunts would start scolding as soon as they came up.

Before Zhong Jing could think about it, the aunt started yelling again——

"Aren't you Lu Lin?"

"Song Xixi is such a good woman, why did you abandon her! You are still raising a mistress outside!"

"It's simply not as good as a beast!"

"That's right!"

……

Zhong Jing finally understood that what they were talking about was a family drama that was being released recently, in which Lu Lin was his character, and Song Xixi was his wife in the drama.The plot mainly tells that Lu Lin didn’t care about his wife and children spending time outside at first, but in the end because of the failure of the investment, the mistresses left him very quickly, and only his wife was left by his side all the time, so he felt the warmth of the family and the importance of it. Gather up your confidence, and finally struggle to create a world.

And now it's only the first half of the broadcast, and he's still hooking up everywhere, which naturally makes the audience hate him because of his role, and even the Weibo comments are a group of people who crusade against him.

"That..." Zhong Jing hesitated for a moment, and simply refused to admit it, "I just look a little like him, a big star, how could he come here, right?"

"It seems to be the same." A few aunts in the crowd believed Zhong Jing's words and were about to leave, but they heard the last aunt say, "No, my daughter said, I saw him come to open a room today!"

Zhong Jing only felt his eyes go dark, and quickly ran back with the little zombie on his shoulders, but at this moment, he felt a tingling pain in his feet because he was stepping on the cobblestone road too fast.

But when he looked back and saw the menacing aunts, Zhong Jing reluctantly rushed back to the hotel.

After 10 minutes, Zhong Jing finally returned to the room with the little zombie on his back. He successfully got rid of the group of aunts, but he was out of breath from exhaustion.

"Roar!" The little zombie stepped on the ground self-consciously, broke free from Zhong Jing's hand, and then carefully patted his chest with his hands.

"Don't mess with auntie again next time." Zhong Jing was out of breath, leaning against the wall and sat on the sofa, then kicked off his shoes, and sure enough, he saw that his feet were red and swollen, and he was afraid that he would die tomorrow A few blisters popped.

"Roar!" The little zombie promised him, knelt down to look at his feet, hugged his feet and pressed them distressedly, then put them on his heart and shook them twice.

"No...it's okay." Zhong Jing pulled back his feet with some embarrassment, "My feet are dirty, don't touch them randomly."

The little zombie looked at him fixedly, then shook his head, and shouted: "Ho Ho!" Not dirty!

How did Zhong Jing understand what he meant, he just turned his face away and stopped talking.

Seeing that Zhong Jing ignored him, the little zombie leaned in front of him a little bit aggrieved, put his hands on his face, and jumped away with a "slap".

Zhong Jing paused, and immediately said angrily: "You just finished touching my feet and touched my face before you washed your hands. I think you need to clean up!"

The author has something to say: Butt acupuncture is very effective, so I resumed the update_(:з)∠)_

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