Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Yunzheng...brother?

This somewhat ambiguous title made A Yao's eyes suddenly sink.

"Sister Qing'er, you are too simple, so you may not see it." A Yao sneered, "He clearly has an intention to you!"

Seeing Ling Yunzheng's first glance, A Yao confirmed this fact.

"What nonsense." Qinger was a little speechless. "If he was interesting to me, we would have been together for eight hundred years... Speaking of it, I had a crush on him..."

Her voice did not fall, and a sudden bang came in her ear, which surprised her.

A Yao was excited, and hit a table with a punch!

"Stinky boy, what do you want to do!" Qinger was furious. "Do you still want to do something with me?"

Speaking well, this kid is even rough? She had already decided to take the initiative to find a step, and promised him when it was a big deal... who knows that this kid always doesn't play cards according to common sense.

Qing'er doesn't know how other people's love is related, but she hasn't started talking yet, and she feels extremely tired.

A Yao stared at her deadly, and her beautiful eyes were red again: "Sister Qing'er, have you... crushed on him?"

"That was a few years ago..."

"What did you say?" Ling Yunzheng's voice suddenly sounded, "You have a crush on me?"

Qinger looked at the suddenly emerging man, his eyes widened: "What are you fussing about?"

But Ling Yunzheng was more than a fuss. He was short of breath and strode over. The whole person showed a chilling urgency and coldness.

"Qing'er, you say it again..." He said raising his hand, as if he wanted to hold her shoulder, but as soon as his right hand was raised into the air, he was blocked by A Yao.

Ling Yunzheng looked at him coldly, and their eyes met in the air, there was a crackling spark.

Qinger, who had never experienced such a battle, was completely stunned.

"Did you hear it? It was a few years ago..." A Yao sneered, with a sneering sarcasm in his tone, "You have been too late."

"However, I don't need to be like you. I have exhausted my mind and exhausted the means to get a place." Ling Yunzheng looked down with contempt. "I'm afraid you are more suitable to be a younger brother."

A Yao's cheek twitched fiercely, as if he could punch him at any time.

"Stop, stop, stop!" Qinger had a headache, and she got up to try to separate them. "Calm down, don't be so naive...Aya, you let go!"

The reason why Qing'er said this is because A Yao held Ling Yunzheng's wrist, but in A Yao's view, this seemed to mean that she was more inclined to Ling Yunzheng. He gnawed his teeth, his voice was hoarse, and there were even A little choked: "Sister Qing'er, is this your choice?"

"Choose your sister!" Qinger couldn't help but burst out a swearing. She silently said sorry to Jiang Mujing's little girl, and then angered, "Can you not be so naive! One, two, three, all Let me go! Let me get out if you let go!"

The eyes of the two men collided again. A few seconds later, A Yao finally let go, and Ling Yunzheng was also under his hand, not trying to make any intimate manner to Qing'er.

"Very good." Qinger breathed a sigh of relief. "All sit down and have breakfast."

With that said, she pushed her share to Ayao and ordered: "Hurry up!"