Gong Zihua came back to his senses from the blankness, Dong Gongziche had pulled away and was helping him straighten his crumpled clothes.

Today is not the time... Gong Zihua's wound has not completely healed.

Dong Gongzi tried desperately to suppress the fire that lit in his eyes, and let his own bath ~ fire go out.

Gong Zihua put Donggong Ziche's hand away with both hands, and punched it hard: "You~ grandma~ grandma~ dead~ perverted! How far away from this young master, how far away!"

Dong Gongziche didn't care about his running and laughing, pulled away, picked up the books on the ground, flicked the dust on them, and handed them to Gong Zihua.

"I don't want anything touched by your dirty hands!" Gong Zihua turned around and left in disgust.

Dong Gongzi followed behind him unhurriedly, holding a book in his hand, with a thoughtful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Gong Zihua ran to the exit, but was stopped by the national division and guards outside the door.

Gong Zihua knew that even if his skill was better than these first-class masters, there were still more heavy soldiers guarding him outside.The loss outweighs the gain.

He was not the kind of person who wasted effort, turned around and stared at Donggong Ziche resentfully, and saw him looking at him with that leisurely smile.In his eyes, that smile is so obtrusive, why does it look so slutty?

Why didn't I realize that Dong Gongzi's smile was so lascivious~with no deep meaning?

Gong Zihua thought about it for a while, and suddenly remembered that in many years, Dong Gongziche also looked at him with such eyes, and smiled lewdly at him like this.

It's just that Gong Zihua, who hadn't experienced love affairs at that time, didn't understand the meaning behind it at all.

Thinking about it now, it's really frightening to think about it!

"If you show this dissatisfied face to me again, I will slap you in the face with a size 42 shoe!"

Dong Gongzi corrected lightly: "41 and a half yards."

If the shoe is too big, he wears a size 41, if the shoe is too small, he wears a 41.

Gong Zihua had a feeling of being seen through from the bottom of her bones, and didn't know how to deal with it, so she ran away to find Jing Jiaren.

Jing Jiaren erected her book and pretended not to see it. It is best not for others to intervene when it comes to emotional matters...

Gong Zihua sat down opposite her fiercely, glaring at Jing Jiaren: "You are a villain who can't be saved."

Jing Jiaren: "..."

"Don't think I don't know, I heard your footsteps running away!"

Jing Jiaren raised her eyebrows and smiled embarrassingly: "Master Gong, this is your men's business, I don't want to interfere."

While talking, Donggong Ziche also came over and put the book on the table.

This desk is very big, and there are quite a lot of vacancies beside it, but Donggong Ziche is standing behind Gong Zihua, with both hands resting on the armrest of his back, and his body is slightly bent down.

Gong Zihua's whole body seemed to be crawling with many ants, because he wanted to escape in too much haste, when he got out of the chair, his legs tripped over each other, and he fell to the ground in all directions.

Most of his injuries were healed, his ribs hadn't healed that fast, and he was grinning from the fall.

Dong Gongziche took his hand and pulled him away from the ground: "You see me like a scourge?"

"It's a fly, disgusting." Gong Zihua corrected, staring at Donggong Ziche's hand with an ugly expression...

That hand caught his bird just now, and held his hand again in the blink of an eye? !

He is a Virgo and he has an extremely serious cleanliness!

Before Gong Zihua could get angry, Dong Gongziche raised his hand to caress Gong Zihua's face——

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