Grumpy emperor dressed as my second personality

Jiang Chi stared at the small mental frame that popped out above Zai Zai's head - no dirty thoughts?

Using Zaizai's logic to analyze and forcefully explain, this is a typical performance of 300 taels of no silver here, so, is there a dirty thought?

Zai Zai has dirty thoughts about him...? ? ? ?

What, a milk dumpling, this game is sometimes very well-made, and sometimes full of bugs.

not serious.

Jiang Chi smiled and raised his hand to grab Xiaopangtuan's right cheek, which made the little guy grin his teeth, frown and blushed before letting go, then poked his round forehead, watching Xiaopangtuan frowning and rubbing his face , while replying: [Just choose those two little guards with slender waists and good-looking legs to protect the cubs. I like the ones with slender waists and long legs the most, they look seductive. ] And this time, he is going to directly attack the bugs of the APP to see where the bottom line of the bugs in this game is: [Come on, tell me, what dirty thoughts do you have for me? 】After he clicked to send, Zhao Chen had just finished reading, his face flushed red, as if P had blush on his cheeks, he didn't decide directly, but waved his hands at the guards and eunuchs, and waited. The miscellaneous servants in the study all went out, Zhao Chen stretched out his hand to cover his eyes with a bitter face, and a small dialogue bubble appeared above his head: "Okay... I listen to Maomao...

Although Zhao Chen tried his best to restrain his small thoughts, the sensitivity and suspicion of 18 years flowed in his blood, and the small psychological frame on the top of his head appeared again like a child who "seven years old and eight years old hate dogs": If you choose Those two have thin waists and long legs, will Mao Mao divide his eyes on those two guards in the future? ? ? ! [/panic]

Jiang Chi: "..."

Really... this little bastard!

If you choose the short and strong one, you don't like him, and if you choose the one with the thin waist and long legs, you will be jealous!

Jiang Chi took a deep breath: [My eyes are all on you, Zai Zai. 】Zhao Chen:!

Zhao Chen took a deep breath: I forgot that Maomao can read minds again!

Zhao Chen closed his eyes hard, with a look of lovelessness: Don't think about it, don't think about it! ∪Wei Lao can't even think about it!

Zai Zai's effort to control his mental activities is so cute!What would it be like if the original Zai Zai, such a handsome and handsome boy, was now at a loss?

Such an idea is too evil. In the next second, Jiang Chi bought the 5-minute original painting

【Zizai hasn't answered me yet, what dirty thoughts do you have towards me? ] After posting, Jiang Chi looked at the phone screen with a smile.

After a white halo, the little milk dumpling transformed into a handsome young emperor in seconds. His hard-faced face was not as blushing as it was when the little dumpling was in shape, and he was much calmer. But if you look closely, you will find that the originally narrow and sharp eyes, At this moment, there was a smear of powder on the end of his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and he subconsciously licked and pressed his lips, all implying the embarrassment of the young emperor.

Wearing a black robe, the neckline was carefully embroidered with red silk thread. The collision of red and black, amidst the chilling colors, made Zhao Chen shine even more, from the neckline all the way red to the hidden. The hidden place where the neckline disappeared.

Zhao Chen licked his lips uneasily, this time there was no suspicious psychological frame, but a more straightforward dialogue bubble, looking at the screen, his expression was between the sophistication of an emperor and the clarity of a boy: I, I just can't help liking you.

Jiang Chi stared at the simple text on the screen and was stunned.

He mostly gets along with Zhao Chen from the Little Milk Group, and rarely confronts the original painting version of Zhao Chen. The few times that Zhao Chen is in a bad mood, this young tyrant rarely looks at him with such affectionate eyes. He said such gentle words.

like a dream.

I don't know if his eyes were dazzled, but Jiang Chi suddenly felt that Zhao Chen was like a shining star, which made people unable to leave his eyes, and if the sentence "I can't help liking you", if it was really a bug, he wanted to say, It was the first time he liked a bug so much.

After Zhao Chen finished speaking, he stared straight at the screen, waiting for his reply. Jiang Chi felt his heart beating faster. He typed, deleted, and deleted several times before sending: [You said, do you like me?Which kind do you like? ] After Jiang Chi finished sending, he clenched the phone tightly with his fingers, staring nervously at the top of Zhao Chen's head, waiting for Zhao Chen's response.

Zhao Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the big screen in front of him, there was no movement above his head for a long time, not to mention the small bubbles in the conversation, even the little mind that had been unable to suppress was quiet.

Jiang Chi clenched his fingers tightly, with a faint expectation in his heart.

What is he expecting?He himself can't say well.That feeling is indescribable.

The soft light of the setting sun hit Zhao Chen's shoulders, and in the golden halo, the maturity, sophistication, sensitivity, and suspicion in Zhao Chen's eyes gradually faded away, until there was only the clearest eyes left, through screen, looking at him calmly: the kind of love of being my queen.