Mr.Cheng, I just want to be your baby

Cheng'an's shameless Jing once saw it, but when he saw it again, he was still angry, flushed with anger and trembled all over.

"My face is red." cheng'anzhou looked at her and smiled unkindly. "Don't you imply that I have forced you to sleep? Why are you shy now?"

"However, if you say nothing but do nothing, the second will certainly not give up. You don't know him."

"Just follow me, so you can really break the second thought."

"With me, you can still treat me as a dick in bed. I don't mind being a double in bed."

"Think about it."

Chenganzhou twisted out the smoke in his hand and walked towards the door. After taking a few steps, he thought of something. He stopped and turned his head and said, "I'm leaving Yuncheng the day after tomorrow, so give me a reply at this time tomorrow at the latest."

If they can't separate, they are coerced.

Jing Yi was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

On the way home, she rode a small electric donkey and scolded chenganzhou all the way.

"Brother Zhou, have you caught a cold?"

Since he left the hospital, cheng'anzhou's sneezing hasn't stopped. He's also very depressed. He hasn't caught a cold for many years. Should he make up for all these years this time?

Sulan came out of the kitchen at this time. "I've told the kitchen to boil ginger water. After a while, brother Zhou will drink two bowls and sweat. It's estimated that he'll be all right."

Chenganzhou's sharp eyes swept at her. As soon as he wanted to speak, he couldn't help sneezing again.

Sulan is so distressed that this man is not only her master, but also the man she loves. Seeing him so uncomfortable, she can't do anything. It's more painful than killing her.

"I think we'd better call Su cansheng. It's not the same thing to sneeze all the time."

Su LAN goes to call Su cansheng. Here, the kitchen has boiled ginger water.

After drinking two bowls of ginger water, chenganzhou finally stopped sneezing, but the whole person was like frost eggplant, lying sick on the sofa, completely losing the momentum in normal days.

"Brother Zhou, do you feel better?" Sulan half knelt by the sofa and asked softly.

Chenganzhou lifted his eyelids. The next second, he waved a slap and landed heavily on the woman's red and swollen face.

The surrounding air suddenly stagnated and suffocated.

Sulan's knee "pounded" on the floor, like a broken bone. It hurts deeply, but it's not her knee or face, but her heart.

She followed him for many years, but he slapped her because of Jing Yi.

There is no hate, only hate more.

She hates Jing Yi, but she hates her own incompetence.

"Sulan, who gave you the courage? Huh?"

Chenganzhou moved his body and adjusted his posture to lie on his side, which was more comfortable.

He held his head in one hand and pinched Sulan's mandible in the other. "In the past two years, your courage has grown stronger and stronger."

"Brother Zhou, I......" Sulan's face was pale, her lips trembled, and even her body was trembling slightly.

She knew that she angered him, but she didn't think there was anything wrong with what she did. Even if she didn't kill Sumi, the second master would do it. She was just one step earlier than the second master. What was wrong with her?

But these words, she can't say or dare not say, otherwise it will further annoy him and the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Cheng'an asked.

Sulan nodded. Although she was unwilling, she couldn't be the second Sumi.

Chenganzhou smiled, but her eyes were as cold as frost. She raised her hand and patted her face, "what should I do? Don't I have to teach you?"

Su LAN fell and sat on the floor, shaking violently, "know, know..."