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"You are not outstanding, but you are very kind!"

Hearing Zhao Zheng say that, Chen Huan was speechless. When the grandson of a swindler said this, he was implying that she looked very foolish and easily deceived. She pursed her lips and wanted to laugh, but then she laughed out loud, bringing tears to the corners of her eyes.

The great beauty said that her emotions were like the clouds in the sky, drifting about. Her personality was capricious and her mood was unfathomable.

Actually, it wasn't because every time she was happy or sad, she would never show it.

Pressing a lot of things down there, not thinking about it, not seeing it, did not mean that it had never really happened. Seeing Zhao Zheng's look of anticipation, she opened her mouth, but did not say anything.

Everyone had a past that she, Chen Huan, was unwilling to talk about. Moreover, it was precisely that part of the past that had caused her to be unable to calmly face the great beauty's kindness towards her.

"Say, if you find out that the girl you love is lying to you, will you choose to continue following her?" She moved her body and continued to ask, "If you find out that she isn't as innocent and beautiful as you think she is, and you still …"

"I will!" Zhao Zheng didn't know what Chen Huan had encountered, it was something that he had felt a long time ago. Chen Huan did not believe in love, and he even resisted to the essence of men. He had once guessed that the worst case scenario would be a pervert committing a crime in his childhood. He chose not to ask her about it.

But now, she asked herself in such a sorrowful tone, he couldn't hold it in any longer. He wanted to tell her that he was the great beauty she spoke of who made her want to run away. But he didn't dare to. He was afraid that she would run away at this moment.

If she managed to escape, he figured it would be hard to find her again. He did not dare to take the risk, but he was also unwilling to see her sad and lost in her own thoughts.

"If it were me, the other party would be you. No matter how you turn into, I would choose to forget and believe you!" Zhao Zheng emphasized his once again. Chen Huan could tell that he wasn't joking around with his.

She scrambled to her feet, flapping her hands wildly at her clothes. She suddenly felt threatened, a danger that came from the opposite sex. She retreated, and then Zhao Zheng closed in step by step.

The two of them retreated to the corner at the same time. Zhao Zheng suddenly extended his hand out to pinch Chen Huan's lower jaw, leaned over, and asked: "Woman, are you afraid of me?

"No …." No …. "What are you doing, hurry up and go over there..." Chen Huan's ears were drumming, her eyes were blurry, and her legs were numb.

"What are you doing? I'm going to scream now …" Zhao Zheng's hands rubbed across her right cheek, reaching towards the collar of her neck. When her first * * was untied, her legs started trembling, and her body unconsciously started swaying.

"Hey, what do you think I'm doing here, Chen Huan …" Zhao Zheng suddenly stretched her neck over, and fiercely bit at the right side of her neck. Chen Huan cried out in alarm and then collapsed on the ground.

Zhao Zheng's reaction was extremely timely, but he still watched as Chen Huan laid there like a pool of water.

"Chen Huan?" Zhao Zheng called her for a bit, but she only blinked her eyes mechanically, and no longer reacted.

This kind of Chen Huan, not only made Zhao Zheng afraid, he also made him blame himself. He just vaguely felt that Chen Huan did not like the fact that the opposite sex was too intimate with her, but she did not know that the knot in her heart would be this serious.

"Chen Huan..." He backed off a little, and Chen Huan immediately felt that the air in his head became much cleaner and fresher. She lay with her head thrown back and her mouth open.

In an instant, it was as if he had walked through hell and the human world several times. When she felt that her emotions had more or less recovered, she turned around and looked at Zhao Zheng who was standing there in a high position, sizing her up. The tip of her tongue moved. She wanted to say something, but nothing came out.

"Didn't we get along in the house for a few days as well? How come at that time …"

"I'm sorry, at that time … "I don't know either …" Chen Huan was speaking the truth. At that time, there was still a room that had played poker cards before, the distance only being from one side of the table to the other. However, there was no reaction.

She had been in love with Lu Yu for such a long time, and the reason why she could still be a virgin was because at critical moments, she would always be able to faint due to her strong reaction. What's more, every time she sat a little closer, she.

She knew it was a knot in her heart, but she didn't want to say it. If not for this damned problem, perhaps she would have met the beauty a year ago. How simple and simple the relationship was back then.

However, because of this illness, they didn't meet each other. Instead, it had unexpectedly developed into a relationship like the one they had now.

However, the love on the other side of the screen was going to end in real life after all.

When she thought of saying goodbye to the great beauty, her heart throbbed painfully. But if they really were to walk together, Chen Huan was even more afraid.

She was the light that shone into the life of a great beauty, so how could he not be the light of his own life?

The more she thought, the more confused she became. Once again, she silently sighed. Zhao Zheng listened at the side, completely exhausted, but he could not do anything.

"I don't want to know what happened to you, but I hope you're happy!"

"Thank you, you're kind too!" Chen Huan laughed bitterly, what the heck was this? Was the two of them acting in a TV show?

"Oh, would you like something to eat?" Hearing a grunt, Chen Huan regained her senses.

"No, what do you want to eat? Go out and buy it yourself. Don't worry about me, I'm not hungry!"

"That won't do. Hunger hurts your body. You're so young, so your grandfather will have to count on you in the future."

Chen Huan shook her head like a rattle drum, causing Zhao Zheng to curse in his heart: Silly girl, don't you know that in advanced VIP wards, eating, drinking, and sleeping don't even require the residents to think of a way themselves?

"Actually, I'm not hungry either..." Chen Huan finally understood why from Zhao Zheng's tone, and embarrassedly used both of his hands to wipe the bangs on his forehead. It was his first time eating with someone else, and it seemed like it had never happened before.

"You learned fashion design, so painting should be great, right?" Zhao Zheng suddenly asked, Chen Huan seemed to be in a passive position.

"I wanted to do a painting a long time ago, but I never had the right opportunity to do it with talent. "Why don't you help me paint a painting? You can take a look at the background, and try your best not to let others see that it's me who drew it!"

Zhao Zheng's words confused Chen Huan, but he was a person who had painted for many years. She took out a drawing set from her purple-red bag and told Zhao Zheng to sit back down on the bed.

Zhao Zheng hugged his knees, and sat there with his legs crossed, facing his side. Orange light poured down from the top of his head, and in that moment, Chen Huan felt like she had seen hope.