Chapter 1805 Becoming a Drowned Chicken

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It was a great weekend, but the wind was blowing outside and we couldn't go anywhere. It was really boring. Qing'er lay on the sofa and watched a movie on the hotel's super large audio-visual system.

It happened that the male protagonist in the movie took off his shirt, revealing a body of well-defined muscles.

Qing'er compared them in her mind and found that A Yao's figure was better... Tsk, if she really got together with A Yao, could she touch him casually in the future?

She laughed again and couldn't help rolling over and sitting up.

The doorbell suddenly rang, Qing'er walked over to open the door, and Ling Yunzheng stood outside with the phone and smiled at her: "Do you want some fruit or dessert? I'll call room service."

The smile on Qing'er's face hadn't disappeared yet, and she kept such a cheerful smile and said: "I want dessert."

Ling Yunzheng nodded, gave a few instructions to the other end of the phone, and then looked at her again.

He suddenly raised his eyebrows: "What good thing happened? Why are you so rosy?"

How could Qing'er have the nerve to say that she was fantasizing about A Yao's good figure? She quickly said seriously: "It's okay, I was just watching a movie, the movie is very interesting."

Ling Yunzheng looked at her meaningfully, "It feels good to be in love, huh?"

"Well, not yet..." Qing'er was a little shy.

Ling Yunzheng covered his chest and sighed: "I can't believe that I can see this side of Qing'er..."

Qing'er kicked him in anger.

"That's good." Ling Yunzheng looked gentle, "You are always too rational, which makes people feel at ease and worried. It's not a bad thing for young people to be less rational occasionally. You gave up on me because you were too rational, and I never took any further action for this reason. But the little prince is different from us."

Qing'er had to admit that he was right.

She and Ling Yunzheng have always had a good relationship, including when she fell in love with him, because they were very similar, but these common points were far from enough for them to be together.

"After all, I taught Ah Yao myself." She was a little proud, "I had thought about it at the beginning, I wanted him to be my husband."

Ling Yunzheng was choked, and said in a complicated tone: "You actually did such a far-sighted thing..."

Qing'er raised her eyebrows proudly.

She didn't like to mention this matter before, mainly because she felt a little embarrassed, but if she really got together with Ah Yao, this would be a good story, and it would be evidence of her foresight.

The two stood at the door and chatted for a long time before Qing'er remembered to invite him into the room.

Ling Yunzheng didn't refuse, but the two turned back to the room. Before Qing'er had time to close the door, there was a burst of hurried footsteps and breathing in the corridor. Qing'er subconsciously glanced at it and was stunned there.

The boy who was soaked not far away also saw her. His face was almost pale, and his thin lips were bloodless. The whole person was embarrassed, but there was a kind of messy beauty after the ravages. His chest rose and fell violently, and finally slowed down his pace, and stood in front of her without saying a word.

Ling Yunzheng was the first to enter the room. He was wondering why Qing'er was standing there motionless. When he turned around and saw A Yao who was soaked to the skin, he was also shocked.

He thought, there was a reason why he lost to this kid.

"Didn't you say..." A Yao's Adam's apple slid, and he spoke hoarsely, "Are you living in different rooms?"