Reborn King of Marketing

"You're not asleep at all, please stop pretending!"

Polisiwa's resentful voice rang in his ears, and Zhang Xuebing gave a helpless hum, but still did not turn his head.

"Do you remember the first time we met?"

Polisva was talking to herself, as if talking to herself.

She didn't know how long it took, but she rambled on about her thoughts these days and her feelings for Zhang Xuebing, and she suddenly felt relieved.

"Okay, regardless of my reserve, I will tell you everything that's on my mind. No matter what, you have to show your attitude!"

This was the first time in her life that she had truly revealed her heart. Polisiwa felt as if her face was burning and her heart was being bumped by a deer.

But there was still no movement from Zhang Xuebing. He listened carefully and even started to snore.

A burst of anger was like a volcano erupting. Polisva twisted the flesh on his waist, gritted her teeth and growled, "Sleep, I'll let you pretend to sleep!"

"Ouch, let go, it hurts, I won't sleep anymore!" Zhang Xuebing opened her magic grip, turned over suddenly, and faced those eyes that were about to spit out fire.

Polisiwa said with a resentful face, "A girl shamelessly confessed her love to you, and you, you pretended to be asleep!"

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Zhang Xuebing said seriously, "Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

Polisva took a deep breath, pursed her lips tightly, the anger in her eyes was less, but was covered with a layer of mist, and she said with extreme grievance.

"Misunderstanding, oh, I followed you thousands of miles away, and you actually said that there was a misunderstanding. I even risked my life. You actually said that there was a misunderstanding. Amidst the bullets, I used my body as a shield, and you actually said that there was a misunderstanding. Okay,

That's just a misunderstanding. Goodbye, never goodbye!"

"It's not a misunderstanding at all, it's just that I'm too stupid!" After saying this, tears rolled down her pretty face like broken pearls.

She stood up suddenly, turned around and ran towards the window.

Even though this was the second floor, if she jumped down she would be seriously injured. Zhang Xuebing was in shock, so he jumped up quickly, ran two steps and threw her down on the bed.

"Don't do stupid things when you are young!" Zhang Xuebing pressed her soft body and growled.

Poliswa was struggling desperately with her face down, and her speech was slurred, "If you can, you can hold me down for the rest of your life. As long as you let go, I will jump down!"

Seeing her look like this, Zhang Xuebing felt that she was not lying. He was so angry that he pressed her back with one hand, rounded her palm, and slapped her hard on the rounded part.

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"Oh, ah, bastard, Zhang Xuebing, you bastard!" Poliswa screamed and struggled, but to no avail. She and he were too far apart in strength.

Zhang Xuebing also lost his temper, slapped him hard twice with his bow left and right, raised his palms high and asked angrily.

"Are you still looking for death and survival? I'll beat you to death directly and save you from jumping off the building to your death!"

The pain was accompanied by a strange feeling. Polisiwa felt that the slap was not on the butt, but on the heart. Her heart palpitated and her face seemed to have a fever. The place where she was slapped also started to feel.

She felt an inexplicable tingling sensation, her breathing gradually became rapid, and she couldn't help but tighten her legs.

His voice also had a crying tone, "You, beat me to death, it's better for you to be clean, and save you from being angry to death!"

Zhang Xuebing was so angry just now that he raised his palms high but was too embarrassed to lower them.

But Polisva laughed and scolded, "Why don't you dare to fight, you coward!"

Zhang Xuebing's anger was aroused again, and he rounded up his hands and slapped him again.

"Yeah, beat me to death, beat me to death if you can!" Polisva's cry changed in appearance, with a hint of coquettishness and shyness in her pain, as if feathers were teasing the listener's ears.

Zhang Xuebing was stunned and recognized the feeling. Ha, does this guy have masochism?

It's addictive, right? I don't want to take it anymore.

Zhang Xuebing angrily let go of his palm and touched Laboliswa's shoulder, "If you want to jump off the building, just jump. I'm too lazy to put in the effort, so go!"

Polisva turned back, her pretty face was covered with tears, her skin was filled with a touch of blush, her chest was beating violently, and her eyes were misty, like rippling spring water.

She gritted her teeth and said coquettishly, "You bastard, you make people unable to get up or down. If you have the ability, keep fighting!"

Zhang Xuebing suddenly slapped his hand, and Polisva exclaimed and buried her head in the quilt again.

However, after waiting for a while, the opponent did not defeat him. Polisiwa turned around and saw that Zhang Xuebing was no longer in the room!

"You bastard, you actually left, you bastard, you are a beast, you have no humanity!"

Polisva wiped away her tears, but there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

She twisted her waist slightly, intending to change into a more comfortable position, but it touched the place where she was hit, and a strange pain hit her again, making her whole body sore.

She didn't dare to move any more, so she could only lie down like this, beat the pillow with both hands a few times, cursed Zhang Xuebing, and gradually fell asleep.

She didn't know what she was dreaming about in her dream. Sometimes her brows would furrow and she would cry out in pain, and sometimes she would have a happy smile on her lips, and her skin would be covered with a pinkish blush.

At dawn, Polisva smelled the smell of milk, slowly opened her eyes, moved her numb arms, turned her head and saw Zhang Xuebing placing a cup of steaming milk and a few slices of bread on the bedside table. Poliswa

She was so hungry that she wanted to get up, but felt waves of pain. She glared at Zhang Xuebing, got up, and ran into the bathroom.

The makeup mirror reflected a large expanse of snow-white skin, with two palm prints clearly visible. The palm prints were red and the blood vessels around them were purple, making it look very scary.

Polisva pursed her lips and cursed, "Asshole, how can I sit down like this!"

She finally returned to the room and saw Zhang Xuebing pulling up a chair and sitting on the edge of the bed with a solemn expression, looking at her seriously.

Polisva ignored the bastard, grabbed the cup and took a swig of milk, then picked up the bread and started to chew it.

Zhang Xuebing coughed lightly and patted the edge of the bed in front of him, "Sit down, sit down and eat, I have something to talk to you about!"

Polisiwa snorted angrily, "I like to stand and talk when I have something to say. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"

Zhang Xuebing chuckled and said, "I want to talk to you about your arrangements!"

With a sneer, Polisiwa threw away the half-eaten bread, "Hey, you don't need to chase me away. I'll go on my own. We won't see each other again in this life, and we don't owe each other anything!"

"Don't worry, listen to me first!" Zhang Xuebing stood up and gently pressed Polisiwa's shoulders. He found that she was stiff and refused to sit down, so he pressed her down on the bed with more force.

"Ah, bastard, it hurts so much!" Polisiwa screamed in pain, her eye circles instantly turning red, "You, you are deliberately trying to embarrass others!"

Only then did Zhang Xuebing realize that he had been a bit harsh yesterday!