Zhou Jing turned his head slightly in disgust and pointed at Zhou Wenqian's bare shoulders, indicating that she should tidy up her clothes first, but Zhou Wenqian completely ignored Zhou Jing's reminder and just looked at her uncle anxiously.
In desperation, Zhou Jing had no choice but to lean over, pick up her slipped collar with two fingers and lift it up. Then he clapped his hands, sat down and looked at Zhou Wenqian sideways and said:
"Okay, Zhou Wenqian, have you unlocked a new skill? The trick of crying, making trouble, and hanging yourself doesn't work, so you just modified it to act crazy, right? And by the way, you also want to retaliate against me."
"Uncle, I'm telling you seriously, you must not make mistakes in this regard." Zhou Wenqian saw that Zhou Jing didn't take what she said seriously, so she angrily sat down on the sofa.
"Do you think what you said is serious? There are three aunts, but you can tell me which three they are? It also makes your uncle and I happy." Zhou Jing looked at Zhou Wenqian angrily and said.
"They are...they are all female idols anyway, so I won't tell you who they are." Zhou Wenqian crossed her hands on her chest and puffed out her cheeks, trying her best to express the grief and indignation in her heart. Unfortunately,
Because the expression is too cute, it has no effect at all.
"Listen, I don't know who my own wife is. You are a ghost girl and you still use this to whet my appetite. White wolves with empty gloves are much more civilized than you. You are about to catch up with telecommunications fraud.
"Yeah." Zhou Jing took a leisurely sip of tea and then continued, "I don't understand how you came up with this number. I didn't hear the old saying that three women perform a show, and there are three female idols. They are enough to combine.
Debuted."
"Huh..." Zhou Wenqian turned her head away, not wanting to talk to this uncle who kept teasing her.
"Okay, you're such a big girl and you're still acting like a child. Let me tell you good news. The altitude of that crystal belongs to you." Zhou Jing secretly felt funny when he saw Zhou Wenqian's look, but he thought about it.
I thought it was better not to irritate this child anymore, so I pointed to the poster tube in the corner and said to her.
"Huh? Uncle, why did you change your temper? You used to be right, but this time I made a mistake and you actually took the initiative to give me benefits?" Zhou Wenqian turned around and looked at Zhou Jing in confusion.
"One code equals one code. Someone intercedes on your behalf. It's a consolation for your loss of the bet last night. What? Don't do it."
"I want it, of course I want it. I'm just brother-in-law. Who has such a big reputation to make you let go? It can't be a woman."
"Guess, maybe it's one of the three little aunts you mentioned."
"Hey...brother-in-law, you are such an old and dishonest person, you are so shameless."
"Zhien, how did Wen Qian go back last night? I can't remember." Zhiyan, who slept until noon and finally woke up a little, rubbed her messy hair and sat on the bed trying to recall last night.
What happened when she was drunk.
"Maura? Wen Qian seems to have been sent back by Xiuzhi. By the way, you still covered my mouth with your hand. I..." Li Zhien's appearance was no better than Long Zaizi.
In her messy memory, there was a vague fragment of Zhiyan covering her mouth, but she couldn't remember why. Originally, she wanted to settle the score with Long Zaizi, but after comparing the difference in force value between the two sides, she thought
I think it’s better to forget it and leave it until next time to calculate the general ledger together.
"I remember she answered some phone call, and then...Hey Yigu, I can't remember it at all. What we drank yesterday was a fake bar." Zhiyan tried hard to recall for a long time but still found nothing. Her memory
The point only stopped at the first glass of bomb wine I drank with Zhou Wenqian.
"Axi...Park Zhiyan, you actually said that the wine I endorsed is fake. I will fight with you today." It was true that my uncle could bear it, but my aunt couldn't. Li Zhien's old and new hatreds came to her heart, so she said
Zhu Zhiyan rushed over suddenly, and Long Zai was crushed under her without paying attention.
"Miane, Zhiyan, my good Zhiyan, I was wrong, please let me go." After only a few minutes, Li Zhien began to beg for mercy in a hopeless manner. The current situation is that Zhiyan has turned his back on Zhiyan.
En's body controlled her tightly.
This scene is very similar to the scene in "Heroes" where Ji-yeon sleeps on top of Ji-eun, except that it was unintentional, and this time it was the result of a PK between the two parties.
"Zhien, I had a long dream last night. In the dream, there were the unnies from our group, and you and Wen Qian. It seemed that we were all in China." The two of them had finished fighting, and Zhiyan hugged her.
Zhu Zhien suddenly started talking about this.
"Mo? In China? By the way, Zhiyan, I heard that a Chinese economic company is in contact with your company. Does it want you to develop there?" Zhien looked up at Zhiyan, but
I found that this usually carefree little dinosaur looked a little uneasy at the moment.
"Nay, I have heard Quilioni mention this matter, but she is not very clear about the specific situation. Zhien, in fact, my wish is very simple. I really like to stand on the stage and look at the audience.
That slice of lemon sea, do you think I still have a chance to see it?"
"Yes, Zhiyan, I believe it will happen." Zhien hugged Zhiyan tightly and whispered in her ear.
"Uncle, is the meal ready? I'm almost starving to death." Since getting the crystal poster, Zhou Wenqian's mood has become very bright, and accordingly her appetite has become better.
In the kitchen, Zhou Jing put down his cell phone. He was using KK to communicate with Jing Jing about Zhou Wenqian. Last night, he was too busy cleaning up the girl and didn't even bother to reply to Jing Jing's message.
He sent a message to Crystal in the morning, but never waited for a reply. It was already at noon when Zhou Jing was busy working on lunch in the kitchen, and Crystal sent a big smiley face.
"Ding dong..." Another message came from the phone. Zhou Jing thought it was from Crystal, but when he clicked on it, it turned out to be Luo Zhihao's message.
Luo Zhihao sent a message telling Zhou Jing that he had been promoted, and once again mentioned that he wanted to treat him to dinner. At the end, he also reminded Zhou Jing to pay attention to tomorrow's news.
The hot oil in the pot was already smoking. Zhou Jing hurriedly put down his phone, poured the chopped vegetables into the pot and stir-fried them. Zhou Wenqian kept urging him to start the meal, which made him anxious for a moment.
He was a little in a hurry, and the big gossip Luo Zhihao mentioned was completely forgotten by him.
"Uncle, what's the date today?" Zhou Wenqian posted a matchup map of this World Cup on the wall of the living room. Now she is filling in the time and results of yesterday's match. In fact, to be precise, this match is today.
Held in the early morning.
Zhou Jing lowered his head and glanced at the date on his phone, leaned out of the kitchen and shouted to Zhou Wenqian: