Spiritualist sweet wife

"Zi Teng, in your impression, is there a woman named Su Li'er around King Ling of Chu?"

With doubts in his warm heart, he couldn't help opening his mouth and asked Ziteng, "a woman named Su Li'er and who knows a good general!"

Zi Teng pursed his lips, as if he were seriously thinking about warmth. For a moment, he shook his head.

At this time, Zhou hang, who went to make warm sugar water, also returned to the room. As soon as he entered the room, he found that there was something wrong with the atmosphere.

"You... Am I coming back at a bad time?"

Obviously, Zhou hang misunderstood!

"It's not time to be a big head! Didn't you go to the sugar water? Where's the sugar water?"

Warm and angry, he glanced at Zhou hang and said angrily.

"Ah? Ah! Here, here, drink slowly. It's a little hot!"

Zhou hang carefully handed the cup to warm, and warm naturally took it over. Such interaction between the two people fell into Zi Teng's eyes.

Of course, these two people didn't notice that the light flashed in Ziteng's deep black eyes just now.

After drinking sugar water, the spirit recovers a lot.

Seeing this, Zi Teng opened his mouth and looked at Zhou hang:

"It's getting late."

A simple sentence is enough to make his meaning clear.

Zhou hang was stunned when he heard the speech, and then reacted immediately.

"Ah? OK, I'll get the sword now. It's just warm today. I suggest you stay in my house for a while.

I have to go back to the hospital later... "

"No need! We have something to discuss when we go back!

Believe me, I want to solve this matter faster than you! "

Zi Teng was still expressionless and his voice was faint. He couldn't hear any emotion. But it's just like this, but it makes people feel an irresistible momentum.

Zhou hang pursed his lips and glanced over his warm and ruddy cheeks.

Is it an illusion?

Why do you always feel that Ziteng seems to be hostile to himself?

"OK! I'll get the sword first!"

Zhou hang smiled helplessly, then turned around, pushed the door and left.

In the room, there were only two people left, Ziteng and warm. Just now, Zhou hang was warm and didn't speak. But there was no one else at the meeting, and she began to be a little uncontrollable.

"Zi Teng, why do you seem hostile to Zhou hang?

If you are unhappy, you can completely refuse to accept this entrustment! "

Hostility?

Is he so obvious?

Zi Teng could not help picking out a pair of sword eyebrows flying into his temples. It turned out that not only Zhou hang saw it, but also the warmth that had always been dull.

It seems that he is really, too obvious!

"I've always been public and private!"

By implication, he really doesn't like Zhou hang very much.

Warm doubt, carefully searched in my mind, but I didn't expect what Zhou hang had done to offend Ziteng for a long time.

After thinking for a moment, I finally had no choice but to give up!

forget it!

Anyway, the millennium old demon is usually cloudy and sunny. Who knows why?

"And! Sick!"

Think of here, warm unconsciously whispered a sentence, but the quilt Teng ear tip heard.

Are you sick?

He just doesn't like it, okay!

When Zhou hang takes back his sword and gives it to Zi Teng, they leave the Zhou family villa. Not surprisingly, Ziteng refused to see Zhou hang off, but drove home alone with warmth.

Lin Zi had been waiting at home for a long time. As soon as he saw warmth and Zi Teng coming back, he hurried forward and shouted at them:

"I said, what have you two done after going to that dead woman for so long?"

Ziteng's sword eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips flashed a smile:

"Don't worry, I don't have that heavy taste!"

"Puff -"

The warmth behind Ziteng couldn't help laughing when he saw that they were so energetic as soon as they met. This time she was smart and understood the ridicule in Zi Teng's words.

Lin Zi wanted to talk to Zi Teng, but when he heard the warm laughter, he immediately turned his attention:

"Little girl, you still laugh! It's all because of you!

Hum! "

Then the forest glanced at Ziteng, who was about to reach the door of the room:

"Also said that my taste is heavy, someone's taste is not much better!"

Obviously, after saying a word in the forest, Ziteng paused with an elegant and leisurely pace under his feet, but there was no reply. He dodged, pushed the door and returned to his room.

There is only one person left standing in place:

"Brother Lin, you..."

However, as soon as a retort was uttered, it was suddenly interrupted by a loud voice from the forest:

"Sleeping trough!

Little girl, what are you holding in your hand? "

Warmth couldn't help rolling her eyes. It seemed that she held the sword as soon as she entered the house. Why did Lin Zi just notice.

"Yes!"

"Your handsome boy is so brave. I dare give it to you! Do you two have any secret relationship!

How else could he give you this sword! "

"Brother Lin!"

The warmth was unbearable, almost roaring and shouting, but his eyes involuntarily fell on Ziteng's closed door.

Just that sentence, Zi Teng should have heard it! Would he have the same idea as Lin Zi?

"You think too much! This is what Zi Teng asked. Let Zhou hang hand over the sword to us for temporary custody!

Besides, Zhou Hang's father had an accident at home today because of the sword!

So... "

"Wait! Wait!"

The warm words were not finished, but were again interrupted by Lin Zi's impoliteness:

"What are you talking about? Did you say that the handsome boy's father had an accident? Or was it because of the sword? Weren't we still fine when we left during the day?"

The forest looked puzzled, but under the seemingly careless surface, warmth still noticed a trace of seriousness and caution.

"Yes!"

He nodded gently, and then he told the forest about what happened after he left Mary today.

Lin Zi didn't reply immediately this time, but slightly pursed his lips and frowned. It seemed that he was seriously thinking about something. For a long time, the sword that fell on the warm hand moved up slowly and finally stayed on the warm face.

"Brother Lin, why are you looking at me like that?"

The warmth was stared at by the woods so straight, and his heart was a little hairy.

"Little girl, did you hold this sword all the way back?"

"Yes!"

"Then don't you feel anything strange?"

Lin Zi looked serious and didn't seem to be scaring her.

After Lin Zi's reminder, warmth can't help feeling strange.