"Gong Zihua, tell me the truth...do you like her?"

Gong Zihua narrowed his eyes: "I don't know."

"do not know?"

He turned his face away stiffly: "I just know, I don't hate it." He hates approaching and touching all women.

He doesn't dislike Jing Jiaren, because he is a friend, and because...he doesn't see Jing Jiaren as a woman.

There is only one reason why I don't hate Lin Jiayi, she looks like Donggong Ziche.

However, isn't he the one who annoys the arrogant guy the most?

Jing Jiaren nodded, thoughtful, suddenly her expression changed, she looked around, and soon her eyes fell on Gong Zihua's face, newspapers were messed up on the table.

She picked up one and looked at it, her eyes became darker and she asked, "Do you want to marry her?"

Gong Zihua turned the phone and scoffed: "Not so fast."

"I ask you... do you plan to marry her?"

"How does I know? If she wants to, maybe I don't mind!" Anyway, if you want to marry a wife, it's better to marry someone you don't like than someone you don't like.

Jing Jiaren pursed her lips and clenched her fists: "Do you like her?"

"Fuck, do you have dementia? Ask the same question just now, over and over again, is it annoying!"

"Answer me, you like her!?" Jing Jiaren's eyes were aggressive.

Gong Zihua didn't notice anything wrong with her, and said impatiently: "Didn't you say that I am interested in her, that is the beginning of liking? I have never liked women before, so I can't tell what liking is. But I really want to get close to her. Just take it as liking."

"..."

"I remember my date with her, it's decided, you will arrange everything." Gong Zihua stretched out his index finger and shook, "I don't know how to chase women, you have to help me."

"A date?" Jing Jiaren smiled coldly, "It's progressing so fast."

Gong Zihua frowned, and finally found out that Jing Jia's tone was wrong: "Jing Jiaren, you're acting weird!"

"Do you like her because of me?"

"Fuck, you bitch, come again?" Gong Zihua stepped back two steps as if seeing the ghost's expression.

"Ache, are you sure you know what you want in your heart?" Jing Jiaren stood up from the chair, his face made it hard to tell what he was thinking, and he forced himself in front of Gong Zihua, grabbing his clothes, "You don't want me?" Will like women, you are not suitable."

Gong Zihua swears a dirty word, it really is Donggong cheap~ here comes the dog.

But since he left the underground kingdom, Donggong Ziche only came to see him once, and this was the second time.

Gong Zihua struggled hard: "Funny, you said that I don't like women and I don't like them, and you say I don't suit them? What kind of thing are you!?"

"I just don't want you to do something you'll regret later."

"Are you taking yourself too seriously?" Gong Zihua stood back and distanced himself, "I can't do without you?"

"Ache, you can't marry her."

Gong Zihua tilted her head and smiled abruptly: "If I... must marry her?"

If before this, he hadn't made up his mind to want this woman... Now, his whole body is full of blood, and he feels that he is determined to marry.

What Dong Gongzi refused to let him do, the rebellious factor in his whole body was awakened, clamoring to fight against it!

Jing Jiaren squinted her eyes and leaned over and said, "I won't let you marry her."

"Do you think you have the final say here? There is a kind that comes out of the nest, and we will fight it out!"

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