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Chapter 297 Do you understand that aspect?

"Looking at marriage?"

I didn't expect Zhang Ying to answer like this, so I was a little stunned.

Zhang Ying, who was sitting opposite me with her legs crossed, leaned over and picked up a pack of women's cigarettes from the coffee table. She casually pulled out two cigarettes and asked me if I smoked. When I answered that I couldn't smoke, she smiled contemptuously and lit it. The one in his mouth.

"Why? I can't see marriage? I'm still so young. Is it possible that I will be a widow for the rest of my life?"

Zhang Ying puffed out the smoke in her mouth at me, and I was choked and coughed twice without paying attention.

"Haha, you are indeed a chick. Your little brother is quite handsome. Why don't you play as friends with your sister? My sister will never treat you badly."

Zhang Ying saw my embarrassed smile and leaned in front of me. The collar of the original wide-collar shirt was opened wider, and a touch of snow-white was about to come out.

"Zhang, Sister Zhang, if you want to check your marriage, palmistry will do."

I lowered my head instinctively to hide my rapid heartbeat. Deng Deyou was right, this was indeed a goblin, and there was an aura of seduction in every move.

I think I know a lot of super beauties. In terms of looks alone, whether it’s a cow or Xiaoyu, even Dean Wang of Bishan Health Center can kill the woman in front of him instantly.

When facing them, I have never felt so oppressed by their breath that I dare not raise my eyes.

For a moment, I couldn't help but think of Daji, the vixen in the novel Fengshenyan who brought disaster to the country and people and confused the emperor. I guess that's how I felt.

"Not bad, you are different from other men. Now I kind of believe you are a master. I'll get two bottles of water."

Zhang Ying changed her previous frivolity, her tone and expression became normal, she got up and walked to the kitchen, her waist still twisting a lot.

This woman is extraordinary and has some skills. No wonder she can marry the president of the Chamber of Commerce.

If you torture me like this for a while longer, I will definitely get up and run away based on my behavior. Fortunately, it was just a test.

Zhang Ying threw me a bottle of iced mineral water. I unscrewed the cap and drank it in my mouth.

"You can't do this. You are shy even if you talk to girls. In the future, when you enter society, you will inevitably have to deal with women. Look at the boys in the bar, who is as thin-skinned as you? Only those who are thick-skinned can get a girlfriend."

I looked at Zhang Ying instinctively, and just as I was about to refute her words, I couldn't help but think of the scene with Xiao Yu. I was indeed a bit thin-skinned and never dared to express my wishes.

"Hey, what Sister Zhang said is that this is a character problem and it's not easy to change. Show me your right hand."

I laughed awkwardly and tried to avoid the topic. In fact, it was more to cover up some aspects of my cowardice.

Since it's about looking at marriage, it's much easier to do. The palmistry shows enough information, so you don't have to look at her face, and you don't have to see her smiling eyes.

I don't know why, but I always felt that the smile in Zhang Ying's eyes revealed ridicule. In fact, this mentality was a sign of cowardice that I didn't want to mention deep in my heart, but I didn't understand it at the time.

Zhang Ying's hands are very slender, soft and tender when held in her hands. It seems that the hands of beautiful girls feel like this, and the same is true for the hands of Cow and Xiaoyu.

Following the emotional line on the palm of my hand, I first looked at Zhang Ying's middle finger. The bulging place on the finger belly is called the Mound of Saturn in photo books, which is a sign of a person's loyalty.

The lines on Zhang Ying's fingertips are messy, with several lines forming bifurcations and extending to the emotional line.

I looked at Zhang Ying doubtfully. Zhang Ying stared at me without changing her expression, with questioning eyes. I shook my head slightly and continued to look at my palms.

I don’t know what to say. This palm print means that Zhang Ying cheated on at least three men after she married the former president. As for the specific number, I can’t tell and I’m too lazy to calculate specifically.

Zhang Ying's emotional line is very strange, as if it was cut off by a sharp knife.

This kind of emotional line is extremely rare, and Zhang Ying only got married like this in her life.

The rumors behind the Chamber of Commerce are not groundless. This is indeed Kefu's fate. No matter what the cause of the former president's death was, it was somehow related to Zhang Ying.

I looked at Zhang Ying's face again. Under her exquisite facial features, the children's palace was empty. It seemed that not only would Zhang Ying not get married again, she would not even have any children.

However, Zhang Ying's financial luck is extremely good. She is the kind of person who has a high probability of winning a moderate bonus when buying lottery tickets. Even if she spends a lot of money, she will have no problem with food and clothing in her life.

This also explains that God is fair. If he closes a door for you, he will definitely open another window for you.

Although there is no possibility for Zhang Ying to reorganize her family in this life, she will have a good quality of life in the future, which can be regarded as a great blessing among misfortunes.

"Just tell me what you see."

Zhang Ying saw that I was hesitant, and after retracting her hand, she lit a cigarette again.

I told Zhang Ying in a vague way that she had a good rapport with the opposite sex. Zhang Ying chuckled and reassured me.

"You will get married once in your life."

After I finished speaking, Zhang Ying was not abnormal at all. She was just smoking calmly. She also guessed it.

"What about the boyfriend?"

After Zhang Ying asked this question, she even laughed. She would never be short of boyfriends, as long as she was willing to hook her fingers, she would have a lot of them.

"Actually, I haven't thought about getting married again. It's really boring. But people like you who have never been married still need to experience it. Otherwise, how can you find it boring?"

I was speechless when Zhang Ying casually pinched off her cigarette butt, sat on the armrest next to my sofa, and suddenly put her arms around my neck.

"Do you know anything about that?"

My body was tense and I was so frightened by Zhang Ying's sudden move that I didn't dare to move. I could feel the softness in front of Zhang Ying pressing on my shoulders.

"Uh, I, I have a girlfriend, but I haven't gotten to that point yet."

I stared intently at the coffee table in front of me, clenched the mineral water bottle in my hand, and stammered.

"I'll go! What do you want?"

Zhang Ying was amused by my behavior. She slapped me hard on the shoulder and said with a smile that I could rest assured that she would not harm the children.

This made me even more embarrassed. It turned out that I was thinking wrongly.

Zhang Ying told me that for the past few days, she has been having strange nightmares at night. In her dreams, someone kept asking her, when will she be taken home?

Then Zhang Ying would develop coma-like symptoms and sleep until noon. If I hadn't knocked on the door desperately today, she would probably still be like this.

"I know a little bit. I've seen the living room before and there's nothing wrong with it. Others..."

I was just about to tell Zhang Ying that I didn't take a closer look at the other rooms without her permission. Zhang Ying pulled me up from the sofa and told me to look around as I pleased. She didn't follow these broken rules.

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