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Chapter 861 Xiao Zheng, I like you so much

"Xiao Zheng!"

Leng Ruobing suddenly became angry, stood up and said angrily: "Don't you feel that it's too much for you to do this?"

"I worked hard and stayed here for so long, but you woke up, but pretended not to wake up and came to lie to me!"

"Well……"

Xiao Zheng blinked.

This style is a bit wrong.

The next plot shouldn’t be the heroine’s face showing a shy look, a few coquettish words, and then throwing herself into her arms?

When I arrived at Leng Ruobing, I suddenly turned into a glaring King Kong and scolded him coldly.

Suddenly, Xiao Zheng became a little embarrassed and scratched his head. He did what he had just done, and it seemed... something was wrong.

"snort!"

Leng Ruobing snorted, turned around, left the room like an iceberg, and took it heavily to the door.

"It's indeed an iceberg beauty."

Xiao Zheng smiled bitterly.

He suddenly felt that Leng Ruobing's comments on him just now were quite accurate, too serious, too cold, so sometimes he was always serious.

I didn't want to get angry, but when I blurted out, my expression was cold.

"But this is my president's wife." Xiao Zheng couldn't help laughing.

Although I don’t understand the charm, I have to be sensible, serious and calm.

Of course, it is not the ordinary woman, which can be compared.

After thinking about it, Xiao Zheng did not care about this matter anymore. Instead, he sat cross-legged and began to use the Yijin Jing to treat injuries in his body.

A series of qi circulated along a specific trajectory in Xiao Zheng's body.

After running a large circle, Xiao Zheng felt a slight shock in his body, and then it seemed as if there was a mysterious force that emerged from nothingness and merged into his limbs and bones.

The next moment.

In Xiao Zheng's body, the hidden wounds began to heal one after another.

In areas where there are severe injuries, cells begin to divide at a faster rate, and in a moment, a brand new, vigorous, and strong tissue is formed.

"It's magical."

Xiao Zheng sighed in his heart.

The Yijin Jing is an internal skill that strengthens the foundation and cultivates the essence. It belongs to the martial arts myth. It has been circulated in this world for thousands of years. I don’t know how many people have reached the peak of the martial arts world with it.

Xiao Zheng practiced frequently, and even the inheritance wound was constantly suppressed, not to mention some of the hidden injuries left by the fierce battle with the Elite Hero.

Time passes.

Soon, several hours passed, and it was almost noon.

Suddenly at this moment, a knock on the door sounded, awakening Xiao Zheng from his cultivation state.

Xiao Zheng opened his eyes, got out of bed and opened the door, and immediately saw Leng Ruobing.

"Hehe, my wife, are you asking me for anything?" Xiao Zheng smiled evilly and smiled badly.

He admired Leng Ruobing's expression at this moment.

With a little worry, a little anger, and a little shyness.

It is really hard to imagine that such a rich expression will appear on a person's face. It is quite interesting to look at it carefully.

"that……"

Leng Ruobing paused, as if she wanted to say something, but after saying a few words, she stopped again.

Finally, she took a deep breath, and then she mustered up the courage and said, "I cooked a bowl of chicken soup to nourish my body, you can come down and drink it."

After saying this, Leng Ruobing lowered her head, as if she didn't dare to look at Xiao Zheng, and then quickly turned around and went downstairs.

Xiao Zheng immediately smiled. Sure enough, Leng Ruobing was a cold-faced and soft-hearted person, and she still cared about him in her heart.

Xiao Zheng immediately became happy, walked downstairs and came to the living room, and then saw Leng Ruobing walking through the kitchen with a bowl of chicken soup in both hands.

Xiao Zheng sat on the chair and smiled and said, "I am looking forward to the chicken soup made by my wife myself."

Leng Ruobing didn't speak and smiled faintly. However, when she was about to bring the chicken soup over, she suddenly frowned and loosened her hands, and the chicken soup would fall down to the ground.

Seeing this, Xiao Zheng shouted, "Be careful." His body suddenly rushed out like the wind, and instantly came to Leng Ruobing. He reached out and steadily dragged the falling chicken soup.

Leng Ruobing was frightened just now, and at this time he gave a breath and said, "Fortunately you are here, otherwise this bowl of chicken soup will be over."

Xiao Zheng didn't say much, frowned slightly, and moved his hand gently. The bowl of chicken soup flew out flat and landed on the dining table in the distance, and the soup did not tremble at all.

Then, Xiao Zheng took Leng Ruobing's hand.

"What are you doing?"

Leng Ruobing was a little nervous and wanted to pull her hands back.

However, Xiao Zheng exerted a little force, and Leng Ruobing could no longer break free.

Xiao Zheng looked down.

Leng Ruobing's hands were covered with bubbles, and it seemed that she was burned!

Xiao Zheng thought about it and immediately realized that Leng Ruobing had basically never cooked. This time, he must have encountered many difficulties in making chicken soup for him. These water bubbles must have been scalded during the process of making chicken soup.

"Xiao Zheng, I..."

Leng Ruobing saw the blisters on her hand. Xiao Zheng discovered them. She was a little panicked and was afraid that Xiao Zheng would be worried, so she wanted to explain.

However, as she was halfway through her words, Xiao Zheng waved his hand and signaled her not to speak.

Leng Ruobing immediately stopped talking.

Then, Xiao Zheng gently pressed Leng Ruobing's palm with his other hand, and then a white light shone on the palm, and a large soft energy immediately poured into Leng Ruobing's palm.

The next moment, something magical happened. After the bubbles on Leng Ruobing's palm were moistened by this qi, they actually smoothed magically.

soon.

Leng Ruobing's skin was as smooth as new, and there was no trace of blisters, and it didn't hurt anymore.

This scene made Leng Ruobing look slightly dazed.

So amazing.

"Is this the strength of your martial arts masters?" Leng Ruobing couldn't help asking.

Xiao Zheng did not answer, but raised his head and looked at Leng Ruobing with a look of distress in his eyes.

I feel sorry for Leng Ruobing.

Xiao Zheng felt extremely uncomfortable and deeply moved when he thought that Leng Ruobing had so many blisters burned on his hands in order to make chicken soup for him.

"Thanks a lot."

Xiao Zheng stretched out his hand, stroked the cold cheek, and said softly.

Leng Ruobing shook her head, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

She rarely sees Xiao Zheng so serious and gentle, and she can't help but become obsessed at this moment.

The two of them immediately looked at each other. Then, Leng Ruobing's eyelashes trembled, then closed her eyes, leaned back slightly, and stretched out her rosy and plump lips.
Chapter completed!
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