The Queen of Rebirth

Chapter 38 Familiarity

"Give me back the bag, and follow me to the police station." Song Zhenqian's breathing was also a little uneven.

"You're dreaming!" the man said viciously, and suddenly took out a dagger from his trouser pocket, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, anyway, I'm a drug addict, and I can't live without money to buy drugs, at worst, we will die together."

Song Zhenqian pulled out a cold smile.

Depending on you, you are not worthy of dying with me.

She walked towards him step by step, her expression remained the same, but the smile on the corner of her mouth was even colder.

The man shivered a little, and felt an inexplicable sense of fear for the beautiful woman in front of him.

Sweat dripped down his forehead in big drops, the hand holding the dagger trembled, and he said inarticulately, "Don't come here, I'm really going to kill..."

Song Zhenqian didn't care at all, his whole body bounced lightly, and kicked the dagger in his hand accurately with one kick.

The man looked at her in shock and froze on the spot, not even making a movement of resistance.

Song Zhenqian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and dragged the bag in his hand. Immediately afterwards, he punched the man on the back of the head with his elbow. The man's eyes darkened and he passed out.

She didn't mean to stun him on purpose, but it was more convenient to drag him to the police station.

When Song Zhenqian bent down and was about to lift the man up, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded behind her. Her ears moved slightly, and she felt that the sound was getting closer. She turned around suddenly, kicked back, and stretched her legs straight out.

"Crack!" The sound of her legs touching someone's palm.

She frowned and looked at the person in front of her, startled suddenly.

"Why are you?" Song Zhenqian put his legs down, looked at Fu Siling in front of him a little excitedly and at a loss.

"I still want to ask, why is it you." A faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Fu Siling's mouth.

Song Zhenqian lowered his head and looked at the man lying on the ground, "I'm self-defense."

"I saw it." He said, very softly.

Song Zhenqian looked at him straight.

"I didn't expect you to know kung fu, have you ever learned it?" He squatted down, inspecting the man who was knocked out by her, and asked casually.

"Ah."

"The skill is very similar to that of a friend of mine, is it Taekwondo?"

"I will do other things."

After the inspection, Fu Siling seemed to be fine. He stood up and walked in front of her, standing a full head taller than her. "Even so, it's dangerous for a person like this to go it alone. Remember to call the police next time."

"Yes." Song Zhenqian nodded heavily.

Fu Siling looked at her and was stunned for a moment. It seemed that a vague figure suddenly appeared in his mind. A self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was thinking too much.

He bent down, picked up the man on the ground, and strode forward.

"Fu Siling." Behind him, a woman's urgent voice suddenly sounded.

He turned and looked at her, "You know my name."

Song Zhenqian bit her lip.

More than knowing? !

"Fu Siling, can I like you?" Song Zhenqian couldn't help asking loudly.

Fu Siling looked at her and didn't speak for a long time.

After a long time, he stepped on his feet again and left.

She only heard a man's voice lingering in the deep alley all the time, he said, "Have I ever refused?"

For a long time, Song Zhenqian was still there in a daze.

What does Fu Siling mean? !

Realizing this, she jumped up suddenly, and then jumped a few more times, turning around in circles like a little girl. Fu Siling said that she could like him.

It turns out that happiness is really just one step away!

When she has the courage to take that step, she can be closer to happiness!
From then on, Song Zhenqian was able to walk side by side with Fu Siling when he ran downstairs in the morning every day. The strange thing is that a month later, Fu Siling did not leave to return to the army. Going back and asking too much is not necessarily a good thing.

In the same morning, the sun slowly rose from the edge of the sky.

Song Zhenqian stood next to the fitness equipment and watched Fu Siling stretch his whole body. His muscles are really good, and he should be on par with Qin Yuanxiu...

and many more.

Song Zhenqian suddenly interrupted his thoughts.

How could she suddenly think of Qin Yuanxiu? !

That man was the shame of her life, she would be wiped out by that man.

After thinking about it, that body wasn't hers anyway, and after being fucked by him once, it was like being bitten by a dog. Fu Siling is definitely not such a superficial person!
Thinking of this, she concentrated on looking at the man in front of her. Because of the strenuous exercise, sweat dripped all over her body, making her look even more sexy. Under the sun, his short black hair became more and more radiant. He looked like an angel in front of her. exist.

In her heart, the only angel.

"Do you want to have breakfast together?" He casually asked, wiping off the sweat with the white towel around his neck.

"Huh?" Song Zhen looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Let's have breakfast together." He repeated, looking very good-natured.

"Okay." Song Zhen smiled sweetly.

Why every time in front of him, I feel that my IQ is not enough.

She followed in his footsteps towards his house.

Building 8, 16 floors.

From her position, it was just right.

There was the porridge she prepared every morning at the door, and he picked it up casually and opened the door, "Actually, it's a bit strenuous to eat alone."

Song Zhenqian replied casually, "I will do less next time."

Fu Siling smiled.

Song Zhenqian was taken aback, she looked at him, "You know?"

"Otherwise, would you think that I am so casual?" Fu Siling said indifferently, and handed her a pair of women's shoes.

Song Zhenqian blushed a little.

He thought he was keeping it very secret, but in his opinion, it was just a child's game of running a house.

She put on her shoes and followed him into his room.

From the binoculars, he knew that his house was very big. She didn't expect that it was even bigger than she imagined. Living alone in such a spacious room would be a little too much space.

She pursed her lips and looked around.

"I'm going to take a shower, do you want to take a shower?"

Song Zhenqian blushed again.

Fu Siling smiled inexplicably, "Don't worry, I'm not that casual."

"But, I didn't bring any clothes." Song Zhenqian looked at him.

"Wait for me a while." Fu Siling walked into the bedroom and took out a set of white shirt and shorts, "It might be a little big."

"Yeah." Song Zhenqian took the clothes and rushed into his bathroom directly.

flushed.

She looked at her shy appearance in the mirror. If those unpleasant things hadn't happened, the present Song Zhenqian would really be the master of this family, but...

(End of this chapter)