addicted to him

Chapter 71 Song Ni: You Can't
Song Ni was struggling with the question of whether Tan Zheng could do it or not, and stayed up until three or four in the middle of the night before falling asleep.I didn't sleep well, and I had intricate and messy dreams.

Ups and downs, light and shadow interlaced.

The scene in the dream was dark and oppressive, with all kinds of hustle and bustle. When Song Ni woke up, he couldn't remember anything, only knew that there was Tan Zheng in the dream.

But Tan Zheng in the dream is still so arrogant.

Song Ni frowned, every time he had such a dream, he would have a headache.

Tan Zheng was no longer by his side, and the temperature was completely cold. It must have been a while since he woke up.

Song Ni was a little irritable, she hated having such a dream very much, people couldn't help but think about it, but she couldn't remember anything, it was futile.

After patting his face with cold water several times, he regained consciousness a little.

When I went downstairs, I saw the culprit—Tan Zheng was sitting on the sofa watching TV, feeling very at ease.

Song Ni was angry.

"It's noisy."

Hearing this, the man sitting on the sofa looked up at Song Ni at the stairs.

The hair was clipped up randomly, slightly messy, there was still water on the white and tender face, and the eyebrows were furrowed.

Tan Zheng raised his eyebrows.

This early in the morning, who provoked her and became so angry?

After finding out that the little girl is someone who won't suppress her emotions, Tan Zheng didn't intend to add fuel to the fire, and pressed the mute button with the remote control.

For a moment, the empty room fell silent.

And the man sitting on the sofa looked at the little girl at the stairs with raised eyebrows and a smile on his lips.

Song Ni pursed her lips, she was really not used to such a talkative Tan Zheng.

And why is he laughing?what's so funny?

The house is too big, and when it is quiet, the movement of everything will appear particularly loud.

For example, Song Ni was opening the refrigerator to drink water, even though he couldn't see anything from Tan Zheng's perspective, he opened his mouth at the moment Song Ni unscrewed the bottle cap.

"There is breakfast and warm milk on the table."

Song Ni raised his head for a moment.

The habit of drinking ice water in the morning was developed after moving here, because she is lazy, and the first thing she can't do when she wakes up is to warm milk for herself.

He unscrewed the cap of the bottle in doubt, and looked at the dining table, there was indeed breakfast and milk.

Now it was Song Ni's turn to be surprised.

"You did it?"

After speaking, I felt that it was impossible, and I looked into the kitchen, but there was no trace of any movement.

Tan Zheng snorted without speaking, and continued watching TV silently.

That's right, how could someone like Tan Zheng condescend to go into the kitchen to prepare something as warm as breakfast?Eighty percent of them call the restaurant to order.

However, such behavior is enough to appease Song Ni's anger in the morning.

The Tan family's rebellious son, no matter how domineering and arrogant, didn't he prepare breakfast for her?

The temperature of the milk was just right, and with one sip, his throat, which had been dry all night, was moistened, and Song Ni's mood immediately brightened, and his mind fell on Tan Zheng.

"I didn't expect you to still have the habit of watching TV."

Tan Zheng changed the channel in boredom, raised his eyelids and looked at Song Ni who was eating breakfast without a bite.

"Then what should I do?"

This question really caught Song Ni.

In her understanding of Tan Zheng, there is nothing else except eating, drinking, smoking, bow and arrow, and racing.

It is impossible for Tan Zheng to be drinking forever, and it is impossible to be racing forever, not to mention that he has retired and has not been a coach. Even if he is racing, he is just a club owner.

Never heard of him having a regular job.

So what does Tan Zheng do the rest of the time?
The more she thought about it, the more Song Ni felt that her understanding of Tan Zheng was too superficial.

"And you in your own house too?"

Song Ni supported his chin with one hand, and played with the empty milk glass with the other.In fact, watching TV doesn't go well with Tan Zheng.

especially.
Song Ni narrowed his eyes slightly as he watched the hot dance video of a certain draft team broadcast on the screen.

Thin waist and long legs will indeed be liked by men.

Tan Zheng also likes to watch these?

"No."

Song Ni frowned when the pure girl group on TV was replaced by a sexy girl group.

"Then what are you doing at home?"

"sleep."

The sexy girl group began to lower their waists and twist their hips. Even with the sound turned off, the scene was still hot, and Song Ni's expression became even uglier.

The tone is harsh.

"Sleep at your house, and watch the girl group at my place, right?"

This can be said to be regarded as yin and yang.

Tan Zheng finally realized that he hadn't changed the channel for a long time, and finally noticed what was playing on the TV.

Naturally, he also discovered that Song Ni cared so damn much about this picture.

Tan Zheng let go of his hand, and simply threw the remote control aside, his eyes fell on the screen seriously.Half a minute later, the man made a comment.

"The third from the left is in good shape."

Song Ni: .
The anger that had been calmed down by the milk suddenly came out again.

"What's the use of having a good figure, you can't get it."

As she spoke, Song Ni blatantly looked between the man's open legs.

Tan Zheng's eyebrows moved slightly, he didn't know if Song Ni's reaction was jealous, but he really liked Song Ni's prickly look.

I also like to tease her like this.

"Why can't I get it?"

Tan Zheng looked at the angry Song Ni with a smile in his eyes, thinking that the little girl would probably talk about marriage, and put on an air of Mrs. Tan, Song Ni suddenly snorted coldly.

"You can not."

Tan Zheng frowned, no matter what it meant, men don't want to have anything to do with the word 'no'.

But what puzzled him was that the mocking smile on the corner of Song Ni's mouth was telling him that what she said was no good was the most taboo "no" of that man.

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What is wrong with him?

How did she know that he was dying?

If he couldn't do it, how many bottles of ice water would he need to drink last night just because of her kiss on his brow?

Now, Tan Zheng also realized that when Song Ni said that just now, he stared at between his legs.

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The little girl is not ashamed either.

Tan Zheng glanced down, without any discomfort, he stretched out his hand towards Song Ni with his long legs still open wide.

"come here."

Song Ni glanced at him warily.

"what?"

The man snorted coldly.

"Let you see if I can do it."

Song Ni: .
Is Tan Zheng a pervert?

"If you don't go, you just can't."

Saying that, Song Ni continued to glance at the man's legs provocatively.

Tan Zheng: .
He has no patience, let alone the issue of dignity.Regardless of whether Song Ni couldn't make it through, Tan Zheng got up and walked towards her.

Song Ni quickly jumped off the chair and moved behind the table.

"What do you want?"

Tan Zheng's eyes were dark, the corners of his lips were straightened, and his voice was tense, which was quite scary.

"What do you say I want to do?"

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