Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 415 Jealous
"Aren't you? Then who are you?" Yu Zikong asked tirelessly, dissatisfied seeing her actions, "You can't sit on this bed."

Song Baoling snorted, "Why can't I sit on my bed, I am Song Baoling."

Seeing that Yu Zikong hadn't figured it out after guessing for a long time, she no longer kept it secret, and felt a little more at ease.

This reminds that Yu Zikong has not been found, and Jun Tingsheng will certainly not be able to find out.

Yu Zikong was stunned for a few seconds, and opened his mouth, "Do you know what you are talking about? You took off the veil!"

Song Baoling had no choice but to take off the veil as promised, and reluctantly revealed many things in the past.

Yu Zikong looked at the completely unfamiliar face and said with contempt: "Song Baoling doesn't look like this at all, and he's not so tall either!"

In addition to the personality is indeed somewhat similar.

Song Baoling: ...

"I have grown taller in the past two years, and this is a disguise technique. My real face is under the skin."

Song Baoling was speechless, and Yu Zikong looked at her for a long time before he could barely believe it, "No wonder Jun Tingsheng treated you that way, I thought he fell in love with someone else as rumored."

"Well, he really likes someone else." Song Baoling said dejectedly, Yu Zikong was always able to step on thunder accurately as before.

Yu Zikong almost choked on his own saliva, "Who do you like? Isn't his attitude towards you the same as before?"

"He doesn't know my real identity yet, maybe he likes this skin?" Song Baoling couldn't speak clearly for a while, and choked out such a sentence.

A quarter of an hour later, Yu Zikong digested what Song Baoling said.

"So Jun Tingsheng fell in love with the skin of the princess of the Western Regions, but the two of them haven't been in contact yet. Are you the one who is going to associate with him as the princess of the Western Regions?"

Song Baoling nodded without tears, the room fell into silence, and Yu Zikong clicked his tongue, what a bloody development.

"Then what are you going to do now? Tell him?" Yu Zikong asked.

Song Baoling looked troubled, "I don't know, don't tell him yet."

Wouldn't it be embarrassing to tell the whole story now.

"Wait for me in a month and I'll come back as myself!" Song Baoling stiffened.

Yu Zikong smiled without saying a word, "You've done a good job of disguise."

Song Baoling put on the veil again, "You built the second floor of the pharmacy?"

"No, Jun Tingsheng sent people to rebuild the first floor." Yu Zikong said truthfully.

Outside the door, Jun Tingsheng had been waiting for a long time, and Zhao Ping, who was next to him, poked his head in confusion, "It's strange, why did shopkeeper Yu see a doctor in the inner room today, and how long did he last?"

"Could it be that Yu Zikong fell in love with this young lady at first sight, and created a space for the two of them." Erhu teased without thinking.

Feeling the chill behind after speaking, Zhao Ping glanced at Jun Tingsheng from the corner of his eye, and bumped Erhu with his elbow, "What nonsense, when did the shopkeeper like someone?"

"But that lady just has a stomachache..." Erhu stopped talking abruptly after being stepped on by someone's shoes, and followed Zhao Ping's gaze.

Jun Tingsheng stared at the doorknob lock with a gloomy face, emitting bursts of cold air.

Okay, very good, I avoid him when I come back, and I would rather go over the wall than look for him when I come out, and now I'm talking about old times with Yu Zikong.

The two tigers closed their mouths, and Zhao Ping noticed a slight difference, his eyes rolled round and round.

Jun Tingsheng couldn't bear it anymore, stepped forward to turn the doorknob lock, and found that it was locked, his face darkened a little.

It's still locked to guard against him?It's really a girl who doesn't want to stay.

Unable to suppress the jealousy in Jun Tingsheng's heart, Erhu and Zhao Ping sneaked away to other places.

Inside the room, Song Baoling and Yu Zikong looked at each other when they heard the movement, and a low magnetic voice came from outside, "Princess, are you okay inside?"

"I, I'm fine!" Song Baoling quickly replied loudly, tugging at Yu Zikong's sleeve, "Go and open the door."

Yu Zikong observed her expression, as if he had discovered something interesting, he folded his arms.

"Why do I feel that after you came back, you started to be afraid of Jun Tingsheng instead? He was the one who changed his mind. Why do you have the guilty expression of a heartless man?"

Song Baoling's expression cracked, but Yu Zikong's words reminded her that she was as nervous as if she was caught by Jun Tingsheng.

Seeing that there was no response from inside, the people outside knocked on the door again, with a hint of urging.

Song Baoling withdrew his emoji and refused to admit it, "I didn't, go and open the door!"

Although Yu Zikong was reluctant, he still went to open the door, and he saw Jun Tingsheng standing at the door with a dark face.

The last time I saw Jun Tingsheng like this was two years ago.

"Your Majesty, long time no see." Yu Zikong showed a smirk, the two had indeed not seen each other for a long time.

Unless something happened to Ji Ren Tang, Jun Tingsheng would not take him here at all.

Jun Tingsheng vacated a little space sideways, he immediately understood, and squeezed out from that space.

"Shopkeeper Yu, how are you? Is that girl okay?" Erhu said naively.

The corner of Yu Zikong's mouth twitched, "Let her ask for blessings."

Erhu thought that Song Baoling was seriously ill, and then sighed, no wonder the shopkeeper stayed inside for so long.

Zhao Ping shook his head, "That seems to be a terminal illness."

Yu Zikong frowned, expressing a deep meaning, "It is indeed terminally ill."

According to him, both of them are, especially Jun Tingsheng.

Seeing Jun Tingsheng standing by the door and not leaving, Song Baoling just stared at her, as if she had done something wrong to him.

When she was about to speak, she saw Jun Tingsheng come in and closed the door behind her back.

In an instant, only the two of them were left in the small space.

"Click!" The door was locked, and Yu Zikong extinguished the candle on one side when he went out.

One side of Jun Tingsheng's face was immediately hidden in the shadows, and the warm yellow candlelight danced on the other half of his face.

Song Baoling's heart sank, and he took a step back subconsciously, "What are you going to do?"

"Come to check if the princess is injured." Jun Tingsheng casually found a reason to approach her, and Song Baoling leaned against the wall with no way out.

The wall was cold, but the front was hot. She lost her thinking and was immersed in this vague feeling.

Jun Tingsheng bent down and lowered his head, the hot air he exhaled surrounded Song Baoling's head, and Song Baoling didn't dare to lift his eyes.

The oppressive feeling was so strong that she was even careful to breathe.

Jun Tingsheng smiled where she couldn't see, and walked around behind her calmly with his hands. There was a gap between her waist and the wall, and Jun Tingsheng inserted his hand into it.

Her eyelashes trembled, time stretched slowly, she reached out and grabbed the corner of Jun Tingsheng's clothes.

Jun Tingsheng noticed that she was moving without speaking, and moved his head closer to her, almost buried in her neck.

Song Baoling felt a little itchy, so he hid, but a big palm pressed his waist, and he became stiff like a wooden stake, his pupils constricted suddenly.

"Get up..." Her voice was weak, but it was enough for Jun Tingsheng to hear clearly.

Obviously you can reach out and push it away...

This is like a tacit consent.

(End of this chapter)