Reborn Movie Queen's Growth Story

As a man, Jung really didn't know what to do when he went to the building. Hand in hand? kiss? Or do you do further things, or just talk? Jung had no idea. He just felt that Qinghuan was good.

His mouth moved with his brain. "You're all right."

Qinghuan was stunned, "what?"

Jung retreated a little, avoided Qinghuan's fingers and said, "you can do whatever you want. Just be happy."

Qinghuan watched the change of his face carefully, "what if I want to have tea with you all afternoon?"

Although Qinghuan always thinks she is cleaner than the other sisters in the building, she doesn't think she can make a man spend a lot of money just to have a cup of tea with her. Verbal flirting is a small matter. Taking the opportunity to wipe off oil is the most troublesome thing for her.

Jung thought, "I prefer coffee to tea."

Qinghuan turned her eyes slightly and then smiled, "I'll prepare coffee for you."

Jung smiled. "OK."

This seems to be an agreement, but there is no agreement on the due procedure. With a casual word of preparation, they hastily ushered in their fourth meeting.

After parting on New Year's Eve, Jung went to the foreign building just after the third day of junior high school. Perhaps Chinese people attach great importance to the Spring Festival, so even after the third day of junior high school, there are few people in the streets and foreign buildings.

Although the door of the Western-style building was opened to welcome guests, the desolation inside was quite different from the hustle and bustle of Jung's first visit here. In the hall, there was only one woman holding a handkerchief to welcome guests, peeling melon seeds in boredom. When she met Jung, she was surprised to provoke the pair of dark and colorful eyebrows, and spoke to him with an authentic Tianjin accent: "Happy new year. What do guests want to play? Do you have a good girl?"

Jung said, "I'm looking for Qinghuan girl."

"Oh, rare guest." she raised her voice and smiled. She couldn't stop looking at him. "I haven't seen you before. Is this your first time?"

"I came to her for the first time."

She approached and paced around Jung enchanting for a few steps, with an undisguised Seduction in her eyes, "Qinghuan girl doesn't accompany the night, do the guests know?"

Jung lowered his eyes, covered his hat and coughed, "is she there?"

"Is she?" she glanced at the closed door upstairs and said with a smile, "I shouldn't get up. Why don't I talk to you?"

Then he leaned on Jung with a soft body. Jung stepped back two steps. Before he could speak, he heard the sound of opening the door upstairs, followed by a clear spit: "little cheap hoof! Who dares to rob me?"

They looked up and saw Qinghuan leaning on the railing with her hands on her hips. Her eyes were shining like a fire. Another look, her hair was half scattered and she still had a hairpin in her hand. It was obvious that she came out half way through her dressing.

The woman was scolded, her face was unhappy, but she didn't surround Jung anymore. She sat in her position and pinched the melon seeds. The Yin and Yang strange way: "your man? I've never seen Qinghuan girl so angry. Is this the person at the bottom of her skirt?"

Qinghuan said to Jung, "come up from the stairs."

Then he turned to enter the room and threw the door with his backhand.

The woman was startled. She was so angry that she directly fell the melon seeds in her hand, "pretending to be a lofty hoof, what force to pull! I'll wait for the day you fall!"

Jung didn't want to listen any more. He buttoned his hat again and watched the stairs go upstairs.

Qinghuan closed the door. Jung wanted to go in, so he had to let Qinghuan open it again, but he knocked several times in succession, and no one answered.

The woman ate melon seeds, raised her voice and said coldly, "what a Qinghuan girl, she is not allowed to enter the house. What kind of person is this? She can play these tricks."

Before Qinghuan opened the door, she continued, "in the final analysis, a man is a cheap bastard. She begged for nothing to follow up and become a pug. Did she give you an eye?"