Chapter 8

Zhao Jinkun is in a bad mood. Seeing that Hua Linzheng kicks him again, he wants to teach her a lesson and immediately reaches out to stop him.

However, Zhao Jinkun's outstretched hand stopped when he heard Hua Linzheng's "first kiss".

"Well..." then, Zhao Jinkun's hand because of this pause, the body didn't want to dodge, his chest was forced by the flower Lin Zheng foot, embarrassed back two steps.

"You said it was your first kiss?" Even two steps back, Zhao Jinkun didn't look at the footprints on the camouflage clothes on his chest. He looked at Hua Linzheng with astonishment when he raised his eyes.

What Zhao Jinkun himself didn't find is that when he asked this sentence, there was an imperceptible joy in his eyes.

It's not that Zhao Jinkun doesn't believe in hualinzheng, but hualinzheng is too wild and fierce.

At such a bright and unrestrained age, the society is more open now.

Zhao Jinkun thinks that Hua Linzheng has a boyfriend. After all, her bright and beautiful appearance is still very attractive.

"How dare you doubt me?" Hua Lin Zheng's eyes glared angrily, and immediately jumped off the sofa, angry to have a fight with Zhao Jinkun.

"Kick me, you're back! What's more, that was my first kiss. You're not at all bad, OK? "

It's not that Zhao Jinkun hasn't played with women, but he doesn't want to play with Hualin Zheng.

Looking at the fierce Hualin Zheng, Zhao Jinkun had to hide beside him.

Zhao Jinkun was very ashamed. If his brothers knew, he was not only kicked in the chest by a little girl, but also chased by the little girl.

It is estimated that the dignified image he has managed to set up will collapse abruptly.

"Your first kiss? Who are you pitching! At your age, can you still have a first kiss? "

Zhao Jinkun really hid too fast. He jumped from one end of the sofa to the other. He couldn't catch up with Hua Linzheng and angrily pointed at him across the sofa.

"Why am I so old? You're almost eighteen. I'm only eight years older than you! " If it wasn't for the long sofa, Zhao Jinkun really wanted to chop off Hua Linzheng and point to his finger.

He is only twenty-six years old, as if he were very old!

"Do you think the eight year gap is very small? There is a generation gap between three years old. It's almost three generations old! " As soon as Hua Linzheng's fingers were closed, they stood at both ends of the sofa and began to theorize.

"The three-year-old generation gap is an ancient saying. With the rapid development of modern society, you and I are not isolated from the world. How can there be a generation gap?"

Zhao Jinkun, who has strong self-control, has always been able to control his emotions.

But now, facing the problem of generation gap that Hua Linzheng said, he suddenly got a little excited.

Is there a big age difference of eight years?

There are still people who are married in their twenties or tens!

"Come on! Even if there is no generation gap! Then you are 26 years old. Haven't you ever been in love or had a girlfriend? "

Hua Linzheng doesn't want to entangle with Zhao Jinkun on this issue for so long. With a wave of her hand, she shifts to another topic.

"... I said no, do you believe it?" When it comes to feelings, Zhao Jinkun also has some helplessness.

Although he grew up abroad, he still liked Oriental Chinese girls. No matter how beautiful the white girls were, it was hard for him to appreciate them.

After returning to the army at the age of 18, he has been in the army for the past eight years, and the barracks are full of old men. Even if he wants to fall in love, he can't find a partner of the opposite sex.

Moreover, after so many years in the army, his mind has been on military affairs, and he has never thought about emotional matters at all.

"No Hua Lin Zheng shakes her head firmly.

Zhao Jinkun looks like a human being. His handsome face and temperament can charm girls.

Not to mention the military uniform in the body, the charm value is rising in a straight line, such a blue chip stocks, how can no girl like it!

This is 26 years old, how can you not fall in love!

In fact, Hua Linzheng felt that the age of 26 was not very big.

After all, there are 26 year old talents in the society, and many of them are still struggling after graduation.

At the age of 26, Zhao Jinkun is already a school level officer with two poles and two stars. This kind of person is very rare.

With his status as a top of the pyramid, Hua Linzheng doesn't believe that Zhao Jinkun's love life for so many years will be a blank.

"I..." Zhao Jinkun is still thinking about how to make Hua Linzheng believe that his first kiss was taken away by her this evening. At this time, the mobile phone he threw on the sofa rings again.

"Hello, Jin." Zhao quickly picked up his mobile phone, and there was only one note on the caller ID: "Jin."

"I'll start right away."

In Hualin Zheng's eyes, Zhao Jinkun hung up in less than three seconds.

"I'm going out to dinner. Are you going?"

Zhao Jinkun puts his mobile phone into his trouser pocket and raises a gentle smile at the corner of his mouth. It seems that he has forgotten their previous confrontation.

"I've already had it." Hua Lin Zheng shook his head, then pointed to the tea table, has not moved the dinner way, "you are not called meal?"

"Temporary appointment." Zhao Jinkun went to the side of the military backpack, sorting out the items to carry, casually back to hualinzheng road.

"If you come with me, I'll tell you why your father wants you to join the army this year." After finishing quickly, Zhao Jinkun looked at Hua Linzheng with warm eyes and a smile, and then walked towards the door.

Seeing that Zhao Jinkun is going to leave, Hua Linzheng is puzzled. Her affairs have not been solved, and she hasn't asked clearly what she wants to know. When Zhao Jinkun leaves, does she want to follow up and ask clearly, or do she want to find a way to force Zhao Jinkun to ask clearly? When she hears that Zhao Jinkun takes the initiative to let her follow, Hua Linzheng is very happy.

"Are you really going to tell me?" Although in the heart information, but the flower Lin Zheng still forbear calmly way.

She thought Zhao Jinkun was a dead duck, and she didn't want to talk to her.

This next heard a turn, and see Zhao Jinkun is about to go out of the door, hualinzheng immediately catch up.

Anyway, she has to figure out what's going on before she can fight with his father.

Hearing the light footstep coming up behind him, Zhao Jinkun's gentle eyes gently closed, silently covered his eyes with a deep and cunning brilliance.

Hua Linzheng follows Zhao Jinkun to take the elevator down to the underground garage. Zhao Jinkun goes straight to the left.

With a light glance, Hua Linzheng saw a military green off-road vehicle parked in the corner of the garage 50 meters away.

As Zhao Jinkun walked towards the military vehicle, the sound of a racing car suddenly came from the entrance of the garage.

In the harsh sound, Hua Lin Zheng and Zhao Jin Kun turned to the right at the same time.