The man who loves and chases the murderer lives next door

Chapter 143 Ji Qian's Confession (Part [-])
Song Zhen nodded to her in affirmation.

Ji Qian was stunned for a moment, and just looked up at him in a daze.

The next moment, she raised her hand that was imprisoned by Song Zhen.

As soon as she moved, Song Zhen immediately reacted and wanted to let go, but as she had expected, the other hand covered the back of his hand, stopping his movement.

So, her right hand was upright, he held her wrist, and she wrapped his hand, and three hands appeared between the two of them at the same time.

With a twist of her wrist, she completely held his hand between hers, scratched his finger with her index finger, then raised her eyes and raised her eyebrows at him, "Neighbor Song, explain your behavior of suddenly holding me back. "

Explain, how to explain?

Pulling her seems to be a subconscious action. He didn't think about anything at the time, so how can he explain it?

Ji Qian whistled, like a female hooligan, with a naughty smile on her lips, and said frivolously: "If you don't say it, can I understand that you can't help it?"

She actually used her method of flirting with girls on Song Zhen!

If Han Zhixian were here, she would definitely call Ji Qian shameless for using the tricks used on her to trick Song Zhen!
Ji Qian doesn't care about these, there are not many routines, as long as they are easy to use.

Sure enough, Song Zhen, who was always expressionless, couldn't see any changes in his face covered by his beard, but the tips of his ears were red.

Ji Qian was obviously playing tricks on him, but Song Zhen felt that her words were the perfect way to summarize his behavior at the moment.

Especially when he suddenly remembered the dream he had two mornings ago...

Just when he couldn't help thinking about it, Ji Qian suddenly raised their hands, and her dark eyes were fixed on him, with a bit of joking and seriousness.

"Hey, Song Zhen, my sister is too charming. To be honest, do you like me?"

Her tone is also cynical, with unabashed narcissism.

Song Zhen looked at her with raised eyebrows, just like the first time he met her at the supermarket information desk.Even though she was wearing sunglasses at that time, she still couldn't hide her outgoing look.

Just when he was about to say something, a voice suddenly came from behind Ji Qian.

"Kissy!"

It's Han Zhixian.

Ji Qian could clearly feel the footsteps getting closer.

She held Song Zhen's hand, looked at Song Zhen with fixed eyes, her heart was beating fast, both because of the close contact with Song Zhen, and the nervousness of being discovered by others.

However, she was reluctant to let go, because if she did it again, she probably wouldn't have the courage.

She was extremely looking forward to Song Zhen's response, but felt uneasy and scared from the bottom of her heart.

She was afraid that what he said was the answer she didn't want.

But Han Zhixian is approaching, she has no time!
So, she took the first step and decided to act first.

"Song Zhen, I like you." She said vigorously, her eyes sparkling.

Song Zhen was caught in her eyes, before she could react, Ji Qian pulled his hand in front of her, and then closed her eyes.

The next moment, Song Zhen felt a warmth coming from his fingers, and his heart throbbed suddenly.

She closed her eyes, clasped his hand with her slender fingers, rested her chin on his hand, touched her red lips lightly, with a pious expression on her face.

Yes, godly.

Song Zhen didn't know how he thought of this word, but at this moment he felt that no word could be more appropriate than this.

Her eyelashes are very black and long, unlike other people's curly eyelashes, they grow straight forward and look distinct. When the light is cast, the slender eyelashes cast fan-shaped shadows on the eyelids. It looks very cute.

In particular, the eyelashes fluttered slightly due to tension, like the vibrating wings of a butterfly.

Looking down, she landed on the bridge of her straight nose, and then on the exquisitely lined, plump and soft pink lips.

Those lips were like two pink cherry blossom petals, soft and fragrant, falling gently onto his hands, making him dare not act rashly, for fear that one movement would make the cherry blossom petals fall off.

So his body froze completely, bewildered.

Fortunately, Ji Qian let him go quickly.

"Don't be in a hurry to answer, anyway, I just like you, um, just Jiangzi."

After she finished speaking, she stood with her back to him, facing the direction Han Zhixian was coming from.

"I'm here, what's the matter?" She waved at Han Zhixian.

Looking at her slender back, Song Zhen lost his mind for a moment.

It was as if the moment she put down her hand, the fluster finally stopped, but it made him suddenly feel a little empty.

His right hand gradually clenched into a fist, and his left hand gently stroked the place where she had just kissed lightly. His brain, which was supposed to be normal, suddenly couldn't function.

It was like being hit by something suddenly, my mind was blank, and I couldn't think correctly or make a judgment.

"This is?" Han Zhixian had already walked up to the two of them. As a senior gossip professional, she was naturally curious about the man behind Ji Qian, not to mention that this man's appearance was so special, and the beard on his face was really amazing. Eye-catching.

　I didn't get home until after nine o'clock because of work, and I saw the newly bought socks flying all over the living room, and I thought it was a bit funny. The whole person suddenly felt struck by lightning, and my house was actually flooded!My wooden floor ah ah ah ah!Crying!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)