Chapter 212

Jiang ye saw Chu Zheng in the evening.

She came in with a tray in her hand.

At this time, Jiang Ye is much better, leaning against the head of the bed looking out of the window.

When Chu Zheng comes in, he looks back.

Jiang Ye lip angle rises: "Miss Sheng, it's impolite. It's better to meet you than to be famous. What you and I know is very different."

"Well." She is not Sheng Chu Zheng, of course not the same.

Jiang Ye's tongue tip slightly supported his upper jaw, and chuckled: "Miss Sheng, thank you for saving me."

The boy's face is still a little pale, ridiculous, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, beautiful.

With the sharpness and sharpness of the night fading away, the boy looks very harmless at this time.

Chu Zheng put the tray aside: "you're welcome. Just think I'm a good man." How troublesome to be a good man! Want to do it!

"Good man?"

Jiang Ye suddenly thought of the stubble that she badly pricked his wound before.

Is she seriously joking with herself?

Jiang Ye tilted his head and said with a smile, "Miss Sheng's hobby is very special."

"Not bad."

Jiang ye:

The little girl

Jiang ye then carefully looked at the person in front of him.

The little girl's white T-shirt, Black Knee Length pleated skirt, is covered with a light blue coat. Her long hair is randomly scattered behind her head, and her drooping hair is pinned behind her ears, revealing a plain face.

Although it is plain, it is more beautiful than those who have made up.

White and delicate skin is like white jade with Lanolin.

A pair of black eyes, clear and cold, such as snow and ice in the mountains, let a person look at it and feel cold.

Jiang Ye takes back his sight and looks at the portrait in the room. He changes the topic quietly: "if my news is OK, Shengting sets up his own door and tramples on the Sheng family. Why do you still have his portrait here?"

Chu Zheng followed his sight.

"This is his room." Chu Zheng calmly replied: "I didn't have time to take it."

Sheng Ting's room

What was her purpose in getting herself into this room?

Jiang Ye's mood is complicated.

Jiang Ye converged on that point of complexity, and asked, "don't you hate him?"

Chu Zheng asked: "why hate him?"

"He did this to the Sheng family." Jiang Ye cilia feather light quiver, Mou bottom flash a touch of dark color: "why don't you hate him?"

"It has nothing to do with me."

Jiang Ye raised his eyelids, deep and beautiful eyes, staring at Chu Zheng.

The little girl stood beside the bed, looking at him plainly, but he felt that she was not looking at himself at all.

She just put her eyes politely on him to show that she was talking to him seriously.

Jiang Ye feels more and more strange.

Why doesn't it matter?

Sheng family!

Her family.

Her father's whereabouts are unknown. Shengting set up his own house and took away so many people and businesses from the Sheng family.

A normal person would hate it, right?

Chu Zheng handed him the porridge in the tray: "eat."

It's not like eating him.

It's more like making him drink poison.

Jiang Ye shook his head cautiously and politely refused: "Miss Sheng, I'm not hungry."

Chu Zheng is not forced to put it back.

"Why did you bring me back? Not afraid to get into trouble? " Jiang ye asked curiously.

"You think I want to." Chu Zheng blurted out, every word is like a quenched ice, prick people.

Jiang Ye picks eyebrow: "that still has the person to force you?"

Son of a bitch!

Chu Zheng suddenly comes forward, and the distance between them is shortened. Facing each other, Jiang ye can even feel Chu Zheng's breath.

She has a faint cold fragrance, lingering in the tip of her nose, refreshing.

Jiang Ye's body is slightly stiff, and his expression is fixed on his face. The bottom of his eyes reflects the beautiful eyebrows and eyes of the girl.

I don't know why I'm nervous

Jiang Ye pressed down that bit of weird, slowly raised a smile: "Miss Sheng, although you saved me, but I did not intend to make a commitment to each other."

She brought herself here, and though she had no idea, she managed to save him.

Make a promise?

Who wants you to make it.

"How do you think I'm a good man?" she asked

Jiang Ye slightly pick eyebrow, turn to say: "first of all, please Miss Sheng away from me."

Chu Zheng stares at him for a few seconds, gets up, holds her chest and stands aside.

Who is so close to you!

A little bit further away.

Chu Zheng thought of this and stepped back two steps.

Without that cold fragrance, Jiang Ye's palm slowly expanded and his heart gradually recovered.He didn't know what he was nervous about.

"Why does Miss Sheng want me to think you are a good man?"

"You can answer my question. Why do you ask so many questions?" Chu Zheng is too lazy to explain, and the main reason is that she can't explain it, so she has to fight back.

Jiang ye:

Do good people exist in their world?

Jiang ye thought it was funny.

I don't know what the eldest lady in the castle wants to play with herself

Jiang Ye decided to keep unchanged to cope with changes.

He avoided the quirky question: "Miss Sheng, can I have my mobile phone back?"

He woke up and his pants were on him, but his cell phone and other things were gone.

He needs contacts now

"No The little girl turned him down without expression.

“？？？”

Chu Zheng is still ferocious: "you have not answered my question." Am I a good man! You say?

Jiang Ye grinded his teeth: "Miss Sheng, do you think a good man will chase after others and ask if he is a good man?"

You don't even give me your cell phone, or are you a good person?

You can pull it down.

Jiang Ye just turned his eyes to Chu Zheng.

"Yes." "How can you know if you don't ask?"

There has never been a moment when Jiang Ye has nothing to say like now.

He was silent.

There was a bit of silence in the room.

Chu Zheng aims at Jiang Ye's head.

At this time, Jiang Ye lowered his head, and his eyes fell on some place at random.

Chu Zheng quickly stretched out his hand to collect Jiang Ye's head.

Jiang Ye looks up, Chu Zheng has turned away.

“？？？”

Jiang Ye looks at the picture hanging on the wall blankly.

After a while, he chuckled, "what's wrong with your sister?"

-

Shengting apartment.

Zhuang Yi was taken into the room. Sheng Ting was sitting at a huge desk, smoking a cigarette.

"Tingo." Zhuang Yi called softly.

Shengting's eyebrow peak is cold and stern. Hearing Zhuang Yi's voice, he presses the smoke into the ashtray.

"Come here."

When Chuang Yi just came in, he saw that the people outside were not very right. He walked over with some trepidation.

Since Sheng Chu Zheng left, Sheng Ting's temper has become more and more unpredictable.

She inquired that Sheng Chu Zheng had returned to the Sheng family, but Sheng Ting didn't bring her back

Sheng Ting's chair turned slightly.

Zhuang Yi sits carefully in his arms.

"Tingo, are you in a bad mood?"

Sheng Ting's broad hands caressed her face, and Zhuang Yi was deft and meek in his arms.

Zhuang Yi's face suddenly changed and her body was pushed onto her desk.

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