God even has a crush on me

Chapter 49
Fortunately, she was still sane, so she quickly put her hand on the glass wall, trying to look away, but saw him suddenly raise his hand and put it in the position of her palm.

She was stunned for a moment, the big hand behind the glass seemed to have some magical power, which made her unable to move her hand away, and his black eyes were tightly locked by him, unable to look away.

Fang Chengjun curled his lips into a smile, and his indifferent eyes flashed a little bit of brilliance. He didn't expect his unintentional actions to turn her into such a stupid and cute look. He didn't understand what happened to her, but he just thought it was a little funny.

The strange thing is that there seems to be something in his heart that wants to come out, but it is suppressed by his reason, and he habitually rejects strange emotions.

The other side--

Meng Zhiqing stared blankly at the girl in the glass cabinet, those watery eyes were like lost stars in the blue sky, so blurred that it broke one's heart.

In the past, he had always regarded love at first sight as a boring encounter, but now, he felt a strong sense of frustration... He was defeated by her clean and flawless smile, her bright eyes that suddenly froze, and her lost in the air. in the gorgeous.

He frowned slightly, and for some reason, seeing her and other men looking at each other affectionately made him feel a little sour in his heart.

It wasn't until Han Zhaolong suddenly walked up to Fang Chengjun's side that the girl in the glass cabinet came back to her senses, hurried to the movable glass wall, and patted the glass wall hard.

Han Zhaolong opened the door knowingly, and Han Ning'er threw herself petite on him, hugged his tiger waist tightly, and murmured in his arms, "Brother..."

"What's wrong?" Han Zhaolong hugged her slender waist distressedly, most afraid of hearing her talking to him in such an aggrieved voice.

Han Ning'er got out of his arms, looked at Fang Chengjun cautiously, a trace of cunning flashed in her eyes, and complained: "He molested me."

Fang Chengjun frowned slightly, his hands clenched into fists unconsciously.

"Puchi..." Han Zhaolong couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and patted her on the head, and said with a smile, "Ning'er, he is your brother Chengjun."

Han Ning'er snorted, of course she knew he was Fang Chengjun, but she just wanted to tease him.

He deliberately pretended not to know him and said, "Brother, don't be joking. Brother Cheng Jun has been short-sighted since he was a child, and he is not handsome at all. How could he be the brother Cheng Jun I know?"

Before Han Zhaolong could speak, Fang Chengjun said calmly, "It's as naive as when I was a child."

Han Ning'er was displeased when he heard it, and leaned forward, raised his head and stared at him with wide eyes, and said angrily: "You are always so stern like you were when you were a child, making it feel like the whole world owes you money. "

Fang Chengjun snorted, too lazy to quarrel with such a little girl, looked up at Han Zhaolong, and said in a low voice, "Next time, find a girl with a better temper to be a model, she will scare away many clients."

"I said..." Han Zhaolong's face was sullen, and his deep black eyes showed a chill, "Fang Chengjun, my Ning'er has a much better temper than you. If all the customers are like you, I would rather not sell to you."

Fang Chengjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at him forcefully, with an invisible chill emitting from his body.

The two men are like two beasts ready to go, ready to go.

Han Ning'er was caught between them. These two guys have been rivals since they were young. I was really afraid that they would fight in this situation, so I quickly changed the subject: "Brother, I'm thirsty and want to drink water."

"I'll get you water." Han Zhaolong put away the anger on his body, turned around and left.

Han Ning'er finally breathed a sigh of relief, turned around to look at Fang Chengjun, and warned angrily: "Brother Chengjun, you are not allowed to be cruel to my brother."

Fang Chengjun quickly raised his hand, pinched her chin easily, raised it slightly, and let her look into his eyes more closely.

He smiled coldly and said in a low voice, "Don't forget the two handles."

Han Ning'er realized that she was really molested by him, and was about to speak, when she caught a glimpse of a boy wearing trendy clothing running towards this side with great interest.

Her face changed slightly, she looked like she had seen a ghost, she quickly looked around, there was nowhere to hide, she stood on tiptoe in desperation, and put her arms around Fang Chengjun's neck.

Just like a pair of lovers reunited after parting, she threw herself completely into his arms.

Fang Chengjun was stunned for a moment, his hands unconsciously wrapped around her slender waist, and some memory fragments ran out of control in his mind...

"Ah..." The unfeeling cries lingered in his ears almost every night.

Damn it, now she appeared in front of him again, and right in his heart... Her softness made him overwhelmed by it, and he couldn't help but hug her tightly, just wanting to hug her tightly!
The trendy man came to this book very quickly, but saw her hugging a man so intimately, his face was full of disappointment, but he still calmed himself down, looked at her back, and hesitated to speak.

Fang Chengjun was stunned for a long time before returning to his senses. He quickly pushed her away and said displeasedly, "What are you doing?"

Han Ning'er immediately showed him an innocent smile, and said with a smile: "Brother Cheng Jun, I like you, and I want to be your girlfriend."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fang Chengjun raised his eyebrows lightly. He is a smart person, and he will not fail to understand that her words are definitely not a true confession.

It's just that he didn't know why, hearing her confession so frivolously made him very upset, and at the same time, there was a little inexplicable surprise.

Han Ning'er held his big hand affectionately, still smiling innocently on her face, her eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, and said with a smile, "I'm not talking nonsense, I like Brother Chengjun."

"Han Ning'er, don't drive me like this,"

Before Fang Chengjun finished speaking, Han Ning'er raised his other hand to cover his mouth, and said with a smile, "I'm not joking, I want to be Brother Jun's wife."

The more Fang Chengjun heard her words, the more he felt that her words were outrageous, and he wanted to explode, but seeing her suddenly put away her smile, she let go of his hand in a hurry, and quickly took a step back, without the innocent look on her face just now.

"Huh..." She breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling a sense of indulgence after a catastrophe, "That pestering guy is finally gone."

Fang Chengjun followed her gaze and saw a tall boy wearing trendy clothing walking in the crowd dejectedly. Anyone with a discerning eye could feel a strong sense of loss in him.

"Who is he?" Fang Chengjun asked her curiously.

Han Ning'er showed annoyance on his face, and explained helplessly: "A junior in our school, every time he met me, he said he wanted to pursue me. I don't know how many times I rejected him, but he just didn't listen, which is very annoying. "

"You are quite welcome, so don't use me as a backstop next time." Fang Chengjun said coldly, turned around and left.

It's just that I don't know why, but when I heard her say the words of rejecting others, I was inexplicably relieved.

　The young master is recovering from his illness. This is Jiageng. Unknowingly, the votes have exceeded 800. The young master still owes a lot of Zhang Jiageng, so he can only pay it back slowly. I hope everyone will not dislike the young master.

　　
　
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