Chapter 210

It turns out that Luo Zheng's IQ is not online sometimes, and the degree of death is not a little.

For example, she didn't know the man's dangerous mind. Suddenly, she said: "brother Cheng, the first time is over quickly. This is a normal phenomenon. You must not have psychological shadow! Of course, for the sake of 'sexual happiness' in the future, what kind of tonic should I take... "

As he spoke, he felt a chill on his face. Luo Zheng looked up and fell into the quiet eyes of men.

In a moment, I shivered inexplicably, and finally realized that a man's mood should Very bad?

"Don't get me wrong, brother. I don't mean you can't..."

Luo Zheng carefully swallows her saliva, so she explains.

Wordon, there is a sense that the more explanations are, the more disorderly they are. For a moment, they want to smoke themselves out. What does she do to find her own way?!

Look, the man's face is expressionless, staring at himself for a long time, Luo Zheng's scalp is numb.

It's just when I'm not promising and want to admit my mistake.

Suddenly, a hook of thin lips in the thin cold city seemed to melt away the ice and snow for thousands of miles, bringing the warm spring flowers: "sister ah Zheng..."

He called, stretched out his slender finger, fell on the top of Luo Zheng's hair, and gently rubbed it up and down: "you are a treasure, how can you be so interesting!"

Yes, she is very interesting. Even if she says angry words, she can't hate her.

In this world, if a baby like her misses such a one, can she find a second one?

Luo Zheng was stunned for a long time, and felt the man's big palm sliding down her cheek.

Out of the subconscious, like a cat, in the palm of his hand, Xing Mou is full of joy: "brother Cheng, are you praising me?"

"Yes, I'm praising you. You're so special!"

Thin cold city light said, the subtle smile is not scattered, for his cold face, add silk warmth.

Because it's special, I want her to be close to me. It's just a temporary idea, not It's been a long time!

Although I can hear that there is something in a man's speech, Luo Zheng doesn't think much about it, just feels that Kung Fu is not inferior to those who are interested.

Do not waste their own hard to fight men, the relationship between the two eventually restored, no longer so strange estrangement.

"How long is your birthday?"

Suddenly, the man wind light cloud light ask, can't hear what deep meaning.

Birthday?

Luo Zheng was stunned, as if he thought of something. After a few seconds of hesitation, he replied truthfully: "if I look at my ID card, my birthday still has half a year! But in fact, I will be 18 years old in less than three months -- "

" three months... "

Men's murmuring repetition, the voice is clear and gentle, just like the sound of nature.

Then, a shallow sigh: "well, I can afford to wait!"

“？？？”

Luo Zheng's question mark, with a kind of foreboding feeling, asked curiously: "brother Cheng, do you want to prepare a gift for my birthday?"

Bo Hancheng nodded a little and looked indifferent: "well, I will give you a birthday present that you will never forget."

Little thing, it's less than March time, let her be proud for a few days.

How dare you challenge your dignity as a man? Oh, he will make her cry and cry for regret!

Luo Zheng should have been moved by what the man said.

I don't know why. What's weird?

"Sister ah Zheng, I know you care about me and are interested in some aspects of me! Just, I need to clean up now. Can you get up first? It's not good to be hit by someone when you press me like this... "

In fact, it's just a coincidence.

As soon as Bo Hancheng's words came down, the door of the ward was suddenly pushed open: "third brother, I have something to do with you..."