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Chapter 1735 Time and Space Merchant (12)

Although Chu Zheng said it was not serious, she still found medicine to apply it to him.

The cotton swab was stained with the medicinal wine. As soon as it touched a little, the mat diameter shrank back.

Chu Zheng caught the person back: "Horse it, how painful can this pain be."

Xi Jing didn't dare to move anymore, and his little face turned a little white.

Chu Zheng applied medicine to him a few times: "Okay. Be careful next time."

Xi Jing nodded vaguely, Chu Zheng took the table over, and Xi Jing subconsciously came down to help, and Chu Zheng held him down.

"Don't move."

Xi Jing blinked: "I'm fine..."

"Let you not move." After a while, I was hitting myself again, but in the end I was not the one who was troubled! Can't I save my worries?!

Seat path: "…"

Xi Jing sat obediently beside the bed, looking at Chu Zheng without blinking.

Chu Zheng arranged the breakfast she brought back: "Get whatever you want to eat. If you don't like it, tell me, I won't buy it next time."

Chu Zheng didn't hear any sound for a while. She turned her head to look, staring at the breakfast on the table, her eyes slightly red.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Do whatever you do!!

Why are you crying?

Xi Jing was not crying, but his eyes were a little red.

Chu Zheng resisted the urge to criticize him and asked him: "What's wrong?"

Xi Jing heard the sound, immediately shook his head and replied with a few nasal sounds: "No..."

When he lived with his grandfather in the past, he needed to take care of his grandfather. When did he be taken care of by others like this?

she……

Shi Zhi tightened his fists, lowered his head and sat on the small stool.

Xi Jing only eats the things around him. The food appearance is not ugly, and he is even a little cautious and has not wasted anything.

"Take a sip." He handed the straw to the mouth of Shi Zhi. He looked at Chu Zheng and subconsciously wanted to take it with his hands.

Chu Zheng avoided his hands: "Drink."

Seat path: "…"

As the mat hesitated, the tip of the ears flushed. I slowly bit the straw, and the rich milky fragrance slipped into my throat, making it mellow and sweet.

Chu Zheng held the cup with one hand and supported her chin with the other hand, watching the mat and eating.

Xi Jing took Chu Zheng's hand, drank a whole glass of milk, and after breakfast, her whole little face was dyed with a tiny color. She sat there and looked cute.

Chu Zheng couldn't help but rub his head.

The boy looked up at her slightly. His eyes were red, but his eyes were covered with a clear luster. His lips were slightly open, like the red plum covered by the first snow, with an attractive luster.

Chu Zheng rubbed his soft hair with her fingertips, and she suddenly bent down.

The boy was startled, his body leaned back slightly, his neck pulled out a beautiful arc, and his eyes were a little nervous.

The surroundings seemed to have become quiet. When the boy heard his heartbeat, every sound rang clearly in his ears.

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The knock on the door seemed rushing.

Chu Zheng frowned and stared at the boy for several seconds. With the boy's nervous expression, he stood up straight, rubbed his head lightly for several times, and then turned around to open the door.

The boy put his back against the bed and slowly breathed out.

Did she...want to kiss him just now?

Xi Jing was startled by this thought, and then his heartbeat broke down. After a while, he bit his lower lip slightly, and his fine eye feathers fell, blocking the emotions in his eyes.

-

It was Fan Lan who knocked on the door.

Chu Zheng was interrupted and she was in a very unhappy mood, almost...

So when you look at Fan Lan at this time, it is so cold that the Arctic Circle.

"I brought it to you." Fan Lan swallowed, feeling that Chu Zheng's eyes were too unfriendly. "Look?"

Fan Lan's paintings are fine. Chu Zheng asked her to enter the house first and not stand outside.

It is working hours now, and there are people everywhere in the corridor. Fan Lan feels uncomfortable being watched by these people, so he hurriedly followed him in.

However, after entering, Fan Lan's expression became a little cracked... This place?

Not as big as her bathroom.

But thinking about the situation of the people living here, Fan Lan felt that this seemed normal.

Fan Lan saw the beautiful boy sitting by the table at a glance.

I didn't look at it carefully last night. When I looked at it today, Fan Lan felt that if this young man was good at raising him, all the young and handsome guys in the entertainment industry would have to give way to him.

This is the best in the world.

Fan Lan was watching with great enthusiasm, and suddenly his eyes darkened. Chu Zheng blocked her: "What are you looking at?"

"Little handsome guy..."

Fan Lan replied subconsciously, but before he finished speaking, he met Chu Zheng's cold warning eyes.

Fan Lan suddenly felt cold on her back and she withdrew her gaze: "I won't look anymore, I won't look anymore."

It turns out there is a master...

But think about the boy's appearance, who wouldn't want to have it?

-

Chu Zheng took out a small box and handed it to Fan Lan: "Give it to your husband."

Fan Lan looked at the box: "What's this?"

"Nothing to tell." This was not what I made, how could I know what it was! Chu Zheng had a stern face: "You must wake up, the first person he saw was you."

Fan Lan: "What if it is not?"

Chu Zheng: "Then you just wait for a divorce."

Fan Lan: “…”

Chu Zheng: "Customer operation errors are not within the scope of after-sales service, so if you don't want to have any problems, just do what I said."

Fan Lan was inexplicably nervous. She pinched the small box and asked, "Will there be any side effects?"

"No."

"Then he will fall in love with me again after eating this, right?"

"Yes."

Fan Lan was slightly excited. After asking Chu Zheng's basic questions, she left quickly.

When Fan Lan left, Xi Jing asked a low question.

"The thing you gave her... can really... make people fall in love with her?"

"Um."

"..." Xi Jing pinched his finger: "But... this is not fair. Maybe that person doesn't like her?"

"I want to..." I'm dead, how can I have time to care whether he is fair or not.

Xi Jing looked at her and waited for the words behind her.

"There is no absolute fairness in this world." Chu Zheng said: "Since she was chosen, it was her luck."

The target she chose was not set by her.

Seat path: "…"

Xi Jing lowered his head and clenched his fingers for a while: "Then...who are you?"

Why can this be done?

Chu Zheng thought Xi Jing would not ask this question.

Xi Jing listened to Chu Zheng's footsteps and then felt a sense of oppression around him: "It doesn't matter who I am."

Xi Jing didn't understand: "What's important?"

Xi Jing felt Chu Zheng's palm fall on her hair, and her voice rang out: "You."

"...me?" Xi Jing pointed at himself in panic, as if he was suspicious that he had heard it wrong.

"Yes." Chu Zheng bent down and looked straight with Xi Jing: "You are very important to me."

“…”

Xi Jing opened his mouth slightly and didn't say a word for a long time.

Xi Jing's pupils' face gradually expanded, and he suddenly stood up and panickedly walked around the table: "I...I'll go to the bathroom."
Chapter completed!
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