Chapter 94: Get used to grabbing meaty things in your hands
Zhao Yifan coughed lightly, "When I sleep, I am used to holding something meaty in my hands..."
"Ahhhhh!!!" Su Qingyi screamed, almost crying with anger. She wanted to rush up and hit him, but she knew she couldn't beat him, so she had to grab her hair and stamp her feet on the spot.
Seeing Su Qingyi's shameful and angry look, Zhao Yifan enjoyed it very much
"However, Chunhua, you make too many little moves. I almost couldn't hold myself back several times..."
"Shut up!!!!" Su Qingyi was about to collapse, took off her shoes and threw them at him
Zhao Yifan caught her shoes, put them aside gently, and said with a smile: "Chunhua, don't be like this. The more cute you are, the more I will love you."
Su Qingyi has collapsed... Why, why are there such shameless men in the world? Why would such a shameless man humiliate her so shamelessly, let her die, let her rush to death!
"Master Zhao!" At this time, a soldier came in. "Master, Master Gu is waiting for you outside the tent."
Zhao Yifan's smile became even stronger and he said: "Please come in, Mr. Gu."
"Yes!" the soldier responded.
Zhao Yifan sighed softly, walked up and grabbed Su Qingyi's hand, and gently tidied her messy black hair.
"Okay, this young master just carried you to your vagina because he felt uneasy when he saw you, a weak woman sleeping on the ground. He didn't do anything."
Su Qingyi slapped his hand away and glared at him, "Stop being so hypocritical!!"
At this time, Su Qingyi heard someone behind him opening the curtain and walking in. Zhao Yifan pinched Su Qingyi's face and smiled lovingly, "I really spoil you rotten."
After saying this, he looked forward and said with a smile: "Brother Gu, you are here."
Su Qingyi rolled her eyes and let him pull her helplessly.
Behind him, there was silence for a moment, and then a familiar voice said coldly, "Yeah."
With the cold voice and the cold and indifferent tone, Su Qingyi suddenly opened her eyes wide and trembled heavily.
She turned around slowly and stiffly, and faced the cold eyes that she dreamed about every night. He looked at her coldly, his lips pressed tightly, and his face turned pale.
Su Qingyi knew that he was trying his best to endure anger or other emotions.
Sensing Su Qingyi's abnormality, Zhao Yifan's smile faltered slightly, "Do you know each other?"