Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Seeing the death light waves thrown at him by Ke Zhengqing and Tan Ling at the same time, Lu Zicha stood up abruptly, his facial expression not collapsed at all.

He is wronged!

He is obviously still friends with these two people, right?

Lu Zicha quickly changed the situation. He grabbed Lu Ziye and secretly dragged him into the room with some strength: "Aye, what are you talking about, kid? These two brothers are my good friends, you can call them both. Their brother, do you know?"

These words seemed to be meant for Lu Ziye, but in fact they were meant to wake up the two men who thought they had green grasslands on their heads.

He, Lu Zicha, did not personally give any title to any of them, both of them are just his good brothers.

Looking at the two people's gloomy expressions, Lu Zicha seemed not to notice it, and innocently raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was very happy, and suggested to the two: "It's hard for everyone to get together, why don't I do it tonight?" A table of good dishes, let’s try my handicrafts together?"

"Ah."

I don't know what Ke Zhengqing was planning, but he agreed.

Of course, as for the other person—Tan Ling, it is absolutely impossible for him to leave on his own.

Lu Zicha greeted the two of them with a smile, then turned and walked into the kitchen.

The moment she turned around, Lu Zicha's innocent smile gradually disappeared.

He secretly touched his chest. Just now, he felt his heart beating a little faster than usual, and he couldn't help but think to himself: "It seems that this kind of Shura field should be experienced as little as possible in the future. I'm getting older. My heart really can't take it."

Lu Zicha was cooking in the kitchen, so Tan Ling volunteered to help him.

Thinking of the system saying that he hadn't completely captured Ke Zhengqing, Lu Zicha's heart suddenly rang an alarm: Maybe Ke Zhengqing still likes to talk in his heart now!

If this is the case, wouldn't Tan Ling be courting him now, and wouldn't this be stimulating Ke Zhengqing, who is sick and delicate, to turn black?

Thinking of the original plot, Lu Zicha secretly wiped off his sweat, fearing that his life would be lost after tonight.

The strategy can be released for a while, why don't we let the two protagonists have a little spark?

Lu Zicha's brain was running fast, but Tan Ling standing next to him was unconscious, showing his white teeth to him, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, and asked him with a smile: "Xiaocha, should the potatoes be sliced ​​or diced?"

The sword has no eyes!Brother, can you put down the kitchen knife first!

After living in the sick world for a long time, Lu Zicha felt that his heart trembled when he saw other people holding kitchen knives, so he quickly waved his hand: "Brother Tanling, you must be very tired after returning from a business trip, don't help me in the kitchen, just wait a while It's time to eat."

Seeing that Tan Ling was still hesitating, Lu Zicha had no choice but to quickly take out his trump card: "Brother Tan Ling, if you work too hard, Xiaocha will feel bad."

Yes, your continued presence here will not only give him a heartache, but a stomachache as well.

Sure enough, Tan Ling couldn't resist Lu Zicha like this at all, he quickly surrendered and walked out of the kitchen.

After Tan Ling walked out of the kitchen, the whole kitchen fell silent.

Lu Zicha hurriedly threw the vegetables into the pot, and then prepared to take a peek at the development between Tan Ling and Ke Zhengqing.

However, after observing secretly for a long time, he actually found that these two people had been ignoring each other, each playing with their mobile phones?

Just when he was puzzled, Ke Zhengqing saw his sneaky look and couldn't help asking him: "Lu Zicha, what do you do?"

"Ah?" Lu Zicha didn't expect his scouting skills to be so poor, and he was discovered so quickly, so he quickly found an excuse, "I was thinking to see if my phone was on the coffee table, and I didn't open the door because I was afraid of the oily smoke coming over. .”

There was obviously no oily smoke in the kitchen, but Lu Zicha had no choice but to open his eyes and talk nonsense.

It seems that the two people didn't communicate just now because he was present. Lu Zicha had no choice but to give up eavesdropping and turned around to cook.

After he closed the kitchen door, in the living room, Tan Ling put down his cell phone, and at the same time lowered the corners of his mouth, his whole face was gloomy and terrifying: "What are you doing here? Didn't I warn you not to approach him?" ?"

Ke Zhengqing was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed, and while playing with a small persimmon from the fruit plate on the table, he said casually: "What qualifications do you have to say this to me? What are you? People? Ordinary friends?"

It has to be said that Ke Zhengqing's ability to block people when he speaks is really strong.

"Fuck..." After all, Tan Ling couldn't help grinding his back molars, and stared at Ke Zhengqing bitterly, "Didn't I make it clear to you? If you want to take revenge on me, just point at me." Come! But Lu Zicha can't do it! You can't touch him!"

"I touch him?" Ke Zhengqing seemed to hear something funny, "You hide him like this, you are so precious, but do you really think he will be interested in you?"

Ke Zhengqing's words fell into Tan Ling's ears, which were simply words of cruelty. His face turned pale, and he said with a little confidence: "How do you know what he thinks?"

Seeing such a conversation, Ke Zhengqing's heart felt inexplicably happy, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Soon, Lu Zicha will be mine."

He threw that little bright red persimmon into his mouth, Tan Ling couldn't help being startled by that determined expression, his body trembled slightly, his fists were clenched tightly, his nails were stuck into his flesh and stained pale. The red bloodshot: "Ke Zhengqing, you just want to continue to take revenge on me now, but it has been so many years, why do you want to involve innocent people..."

"It's been so many years, so you think I'm taking revenge on you?" Ke Zhengqing took his words and said coldly, "It's ridiculous, what do you think you are in my eyes now? I really want to Crushing you is like crushing an ant."

Tan Ling's expression changed.

Ke Zhengqing really wanted to take revenge on him.

Yes, what happened back then was all his fault, he shouldn't have left Ke Zhengqing there alone, but he was too young at that time, it was normal to be afraid.

Besides, after escaping, he also called the police!If he took Ke Zhengqing with him, neither of them would be able to escape.

Although he didn't care about this matter anymore, but looking at Ke Zhengqing's appearance now, isn't he all right?

It's obviously the kidnapper's fault, so why should you take revenge on him?

He had obviously forgotten about that incident and became an actor, but who would have thought that Ke Zhengqing would actually find him and make him think of the nightmare that disturbed his conscience again.

Watching Tan Ling's complexion constantly changing, Ke Zhengqing tapped the table with his index finger and made a "dong dong" sound: ""Xian Jue", "Encounter on Confession Day", and "Tranquil Time Cafe" , "Sky", I shouldn't have missed anything, right? If you still want to continue in the entertainment industry, get the hell out of here now."