This kind of shameless words, Lin Zhuyin heard Xiao Zheng said countless times. In the past, she only used these words as a whisper, and she forgot to hear it. But this time, her heart is inexplicable. Turning his head slightly, his eyes stared at Xiao Zheng calmly: "You don't care about his opinion of you, even confronting him. Why care about her?"
In exchange for others, it may be difficult to smooth out the meaning of these three. However, Xiao Zheng heard it clearly. At the moment, he did not hesitate and said with a correct attitude: "Because she is good to me."
“Just like this?” Lin painted the tone and asked.
"That's it." Xiao Zheng nodded. Then he added extraordinarily and seriously. "Also because she supports us."
Lin's face is slightly changed and seems to be in trouble again.
The reason why she was in cold war with Xiao Zheng was because she was trapped by herself. And I can't face Xiao Zheng as I used to. The guilt in the heart is like a steel needle, piercing her heart.
"Lao Lin, do you know how many men and women in this world are having problems in communication, leading to different things? Do you know how many couples in the world have caused irreversible contradictions because of some minor mistakes? They are not lacking in feelings. The foundation is just that there is no reasonable communication." Xiao Zheng said bitterly. "Like us, you will never talk to me actively, and I will not dare to talk to you. It will take a long time, even if there has been a vow of the mountain, the sea is dry, and sooner or later, the relationship will burst. Of course."
Xiao Zheng is working hard to make the atmosphere active and bad: "With your personality, if I say something to you, you will definitely feel sick and vomit. Right?"
Lin painted the lips and slightly curled up, still no sound.
But for Xiao Zheng, it is an excellent opportunity. He knows that the cold war during this period not only made him physically and mentally exhausted, but also tortured Lin's paintings. Otherwise, how can a powerful woman like her who has the heart of a Hulk collapse into tears?
"I know what you are thinking." Xiao Zheng turned the lamp on, and half of it lie on the bed and said a deep, dignified expression. "I also know that this is a terrible choice for you, and it is a tough choice. But you can give her a candy and give her a fun toy. But you can take your life. Everything is given to her without reservation? She is a woman, you too, she needs a lot of things in her life. Why don't you need it?"
Lin Zhuyin is silent and his eyes are contradictory.
"Even if you really can give her anything, then have you considered my feelings." Xiao Zheng said with a sad feeling. "I am not a candy, nor a toy. I am a man with feelings and stories. I am still a man with aesthetics, ideals and ambitions. How can you treat me as an object and deal with it at will? Saying that you are doing this, even if you just think so, it hurts my self-esteem, okay?"
The contradictions in Lin Yin’s eyes have dissipated, but his face is still cold. No words at all.
Xiao Zheng looked at the face of Lin Huayin's subtle changes, and said persistently: "You also know how good a man I am, and you know that I am an obscure reading. Don't you want to turn a few more pages? Haven't you thought about it, is there only good Azheng in the world that can match you?"
Lin's eyes have undergone subtle changes, which is a disgusting, even disgusting change.
"I will cook, do housework, or be a good helper in your career. Even I can ask your mother's favor and keep the house in order. Like me, I have a man in the hall and a kitchen. You Really bear to give up?" Xiao Zheng said with a serious face.
"Of course." Xiao Zheng's face changed, and suddenly turned around, staring straight at Lin Linyin. "If you must force me, let me go, I will contact Xiaozhu back. Through my superb technology and humorous chat, I will take advantage of the moon in the near water, and I will win it with lightning speed." She enjoys the blessings of the people, and the source is right and left."
"Lin Chaotian is not doing things that kill people and kill people." Lin Yinyin said that Xiao Zhengyue said that the more outrageous, cold and cold said.
"Since the fish and the bear's paw can't have both, then I can only give up one." Xiao Zheng said with regret. "I like to eat fish, because the fish is fresh and delicious. I also like to eat the bear's paw. Because the bear's paw is big, and because it is a wild animal, its meat quality will be like a old bacon."
Old bacon?
Lin Lin sounded to be fresh and delicious, which is described in Lin Xiaozhu. So naturally the label of the old bacon is attached to his forehead.
It’s so easy for me to become the old bacon in Xiao Zhengkou? Have a chewing head?
Even if Lin Zhuyin is as good as water, he can't accept such a vicious evaluation.
"Lao Lin. You said that I chose fresh and delicious fish. Or do you have old bacon that chews your head?" Xiao Zheng asked.
Originally, Xiao Zheng had occasionally called her an old forest. But in normal times, she would not mind Xiao Zheng calling herself. But now, when Lao Lin and the old bacon are mixed together, she only feels like a burst of hair, a strong malicious face-to-face.
"Sometimes someone will tear your mouth." Lin said the sound of cold.
"Play is a pro, you are love, just let you tear it?" Xiao Zheng put his head together, said shamelessly. "I promise not to resist."
"Going to the side." Lin painted the sound of the eyes and said.
"I will give you a face outside, do you dare not give me face at home?" Xiao Zheng looked up insidiously, as opposed to Lin Yinyin. "Do you believe that I am putting you on the ground?"
Xiao Zheng’s movements were fierce, but it also threatened the innocence of Lin’s paintings. At the moment, she blocked Xiao Zheng’s offense with her hands, and her eyes sharply said: "You will stop again, don't blame me."
"How come you are welcome?" Xiao Zheng held down his long legs with his face, and smiled badly. "I want to use my stunts again? Don't make trouble, will my A-Gang brother fall in the same place again and again?"
The sound of Lin’s paintings, which was held by Xiao Zheng’s death and death, has nothing to do, and it’s hard to break freely. Not by the gas: "Let's relax!"
"How are you not loose?" Xiao Zheng's eyes sparkled with sinister light. "Even if you shout your throat, no one will save you."
Lin Zhuyin had no choice but to serve the soft road: "I am tired."
She is really tired.
I worked crazy all night in the office, didn't eat anything in the middle, and my mood was extremely low. At this moment, Xiao Zheng, who was stinky and shameless, was psychologically dredged, and it was a fierce fight. It was even weak and his face was white.