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Chapter 110: One kick over the scumbag! 34

Sheng Anqing walked out of the bedroom in a good mood.

Because Xiao Jinlong promised to save her game before leaving, she only needs to re-download the next mission world.

Happy~~

I thought that Sang Ling wouldn't be in the living room, but who knew that as soon as Sheng Anqing went out, she saw him sitting on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV screen in front of her.

Sheng Anqing tilted her head and took a look, and found that it happened to be the variety show she was watching at Chen Yang's house.

Why is this variety show so popular? Why does it feel like every channel is showing it?

But it's really funny.

It was discovered that the plot happened to be the latest updated issue, and several people were looking for clues to escape from the devil's house.

Sheng Anqing became a little interested.

She walked over and almost reached Sang Ling. The man on the sofa suddenly came to his senses and was startled when he saw Sheng Anqing.

Subconsciously, I moved my butt to the side.

Sheng Anqing:......

She touched her face strangely, but there was nothing!

So why are you afraid of her?

Sang Ling was also completely awake at this moment. He touched his nose with some embarrassment and asked in a low voice: "Why did you come out? Didn't you take a nap?"

Sheng Anqing shook her head and sat next to Sang Ling in a natural manner. She picked up the remote control and gestured. Seeing that Sang Ling had no response, she adjusted the playback progress to the beginning.

Then he replied: "My clothes are dirty, I don't want to sleep now, and I have already slept for a while in the morning."

She was talking about the brief moment in the infirmary.

Sang Ling nodded and asked no more questions.

But his eyes would occasionally glance at Sheng Anqing, who was watching the variety show seriously.

There was a strange doubt and discomfort in his eyes.

Sang Ling is very confused and confused now.

He had always thought that he regarded Sheng Anqing as a brother, and the way they got along was indeed that of brothers!

But today's thoughtless scene made him doubt himself.

brother??

Will he reach out and take the porridge from his brother’s mouth??

After thinking about the two brothers at home, they were screaming from the heat. Would he reach out?

………

No! He will just laugh at them!!

But when he gets to Sheng Anqing, he will pick up...

And I don’t dislike it at all.

Sang Ling felt something was wrong with him.

He has been sitting on the sofa and thinking about it for a long time. He always feels that he has touched a little bit of the truth of the matter, but he can't grasp it.

Staring at it, Sheng Anqing noticed the eyes falling on her, and the TV was showing a scene where a guest was scared and ran around in panic by the ghost dressed up by the staff.

Sheng Anqing was unprepared and glanced at Sang Ling with a smile, then turned her eyes back to the screen.

Just this one look!

Sang Ling trembled all over, feeling that his heartbeat was completely out of control and was beating wildly.

He caught it!!

He knows why he doesn’t dislike it anymore!!

Because! His love for Sheng Anqing is not brotherly love at all!! It is love between a man and a woman!!

It seems like he might have... fallen in love with Sheng Anqing!!

More than a dozen big exclamation points popped up in his mind, and Sang Ling's breath was stagnant.

He stared unblinkingly at Sheng Anqing's smiling side face, looking at the girl's sweetly smiling face, and stretched out his hand in confusion to cover his chest.

Stop jumping so fast...

He felt like he was about to pass out...

It seems like she really likes it...

Covering her face in shame, Sang Ling felt that she was very sorry for Sheng Anqing.

She trusted him so much and regarded him as a brother, but he fell in love with her without even saying hello.

Woo woo woo...

A tall man of 1.85 meters, huddled on the sofa, inexplicably looking a little weak, helpless and pitiful?

After the exciting scene on the screen passed, Sheng Anqing's eyes finally fell on Sang Ling with a smile. Seeing the man covering his face as if he was about to smoke, she touched her face again in confusion.

"Are you OK?"

Sang Ling sat up with a start, shook his head vigorously, and spoke calmly, but his voice was indeed dry.

"It's okay, what can happen to me? Hehehe..."

Sheng Anqing:......

Although Sang Ling didn't look like he was fine, he didn't want to say anything, and Sheng Anqing didn't intend to ask any more questions.

Just think that he had a temporary trance.

I'm a young male college student! It's normal for my brain to twitch from time to time.

After watching a variety show, Sheng Anqing swayed happily on the sofa.

Reluctantly, she put on the next issue, and when she found out that there was only a preview, she smacked her lips in regret.

Uh-huh, I can't bear to part with it. I can only watch two more episodes before I burp my butt (╥﹏╥).

Seeing that she had finished reading, Sang Ling's eyes flashed slightly. He secretly moved his buttocks and leaned closer to Sheng'an. He pretended to be casual and asked: "Well... what do you think of me?"

Sheng Anqing stretched out her hand to switch to the next channel and said casually: "It's pretty good. I can eat, sleep and stay healthy!"

Sang Ling:...Thank you.

He was speechless and a little confused.

"No, I'm talking about me as a person. What do you think? You don't hate me, do you?"

There was something wrong with this question. Sheng Anqing glanced at Sang Ling strangely. After seeing his serious and expectant expression, she simply put down the remote control, sat cross-legged on the sofa, stared into Sang Ling's eyes, and asked

road.

"What on earth do you want to ask? Aren't we good friends? Why should I hate you?"

Hearing this title from Sheng'an's mouth, Sang Ling felt an inexplicable sense of loss.

He calmly lowered his eyes and let out a low voice. The next second, he seemed to cheer up again and raised his head to look at Sheng Anqing.

"Yes! Good friend, I will work harder!"

After saying that, he ran to the kitchen with his slippers on.

Sheng Anqing:......

What are you trying to do? Try to be her good friend??

Not understanding Sang Ling's brain circuit, Sheng Anqing shook his head and decided not to torture his brain anymore.

She can't stay in this world for more than a few days, and her only good friend is a missionary like her.

Sheng Anqing thought for a while and decided to write a letter to Sang Ling before leaving.

After all, she can leave as soon as she completes her mission, but Sang Ling still needs to stay in this world.

More than half an hour later.

The aroma of food wafted from the kitchen, and Sheng Anqing couldn't watch the TV series anymore. She stared at the screen, but her mind had already drifted to the kitchen.

She didn't know that Sang Ling actually had this skill?

Without holding back, Sheng Anqing stood up and walked slowly towards the kitchen.

She leaned on the glass door of the kitchen and looked inside. She saw Sang Ling cutting the green vegetables on the chopping board in an orderly manner, with beaten eggs beside it.

"what are you doing?"

The sudden sound made Sang Ling tremble in fright, and there was a slight flaw in the originally smooth rhythm.

Sang Ling pursed her lips and responded in a low voice.

"Cooking for you."

Sheng Anqing smiled and complimented: "Wow! I didn't expect you could cook! You're so awesome!"

The success made Sang Ling's hands tremble and his face suddenly turned red.


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