Getting married for a long time: Don't be too bad for a black-bellied BOSS

Chapter 42 It's Just a Kitten
Qin Yancheng lifted up the injured finger. Under the light, his white hand was glowing with jade, and the circle of purple-red tooth marks on the index finger became more and more obvious. He looked at it for a while, smiled slightly, took his finger back and put it on his lips, gently With a light kiss, he looked at Zuo Jun, and said as a matter of course:

"Of course, do you think I'll let a male bite my hand?"

Zuo Jun grinned, pointed at the back of his neck, and asked cautiously:
"the same person?"

Qin Yancheng raised his eyes even higher, as if he was very displeased with his question.

"You think I am such a casual person, young master?"

These words answered Zuo Jun's question, and at the same time made the corner of his mouth twitch violently.

Qin Yansheng has always given people the feeling that he is as warm as the spring sun and as clear as the moon, but Zuo Jun is not included in these people. They grew up together, and they know each other best what kind of people they are.

But even if he heard the biggest joke in the world, he couldn't laugh, and he had to put on a solemn and affirmative expression.

"Yes, the young master is pure and dedicated, and he is definitely not someone who is casually sentimental!"

Qin Yancheng nodded in satisfaction, and handed him the wine glass. Zuo Jun took it and poured another glass.

"But the young master's old friend?"

Qin Yancheng didn't answer, but his slightly smiling expression said everything.

Zuo Jun felt that the answer was not far away, and his tone couldn't help becoming excited.

"who is she??"

Qin Yancheng still smiled, but the time of laughing was too long, the smile lines on the corners of Zuo Jun's mouth froze, and his heart was itchy with anxiety, wishing to stretch out his hand to scratch it.

"Just a kitten."

Qin Yancheng finally spoke, with a casual tone.

"kitten?"

Zuo Jun was taken aback for a moment, and soon those few deep scratches and the circle of purple-red bite marks appeared in his mind, and he sighed clearly in his heart, the metaphor of the young master is really apt!
"Well, a wild kitten with sharp teeth and sharp mouth."

Qin Yancheng repeated affirmatively, the difference from before was that this time his tone was slow and soft, with a playful smile on his face.

Zuo Jun looked at him, remained silent and did not speak. It was the first time he had seen Qin Yancheng show such interest when talking about women in all these years. Immediately, he became more curious about the kitten.

"The young master is really humble. Let alone a kitten, he is just a fierce little leopard. Doesn't he become a docile little white rabbit in front of the young master?"

"White Rabbit?"

Qin Yancheng savored these three words carefully for a while, and his smile became wider.

"She is indeed a docile little white rabbit, but not in front of me."

Zuo Jun opened his eyes wide with a look of surprise.

"This is the charm of blatantly provoking the young master! Who the hell is so blind?"

Qin Yancheng smiled and didn't speak. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly asked, "Do you think I'm a hooligan?"

Qin Yancheng shifted gears a little too quickly, Zuo Jun didn't react for a while, he was stunned for a while, then shook his head to go to the rattle.

"No, how could such a handsome young master be a hooligan?"

"Where's the ruffian?"

"Of course not, at first glance, the young master's demeanor is the best representative of a modest gentleman!"

"Where's the scum?"

"Not anymore."

"What about the beasts?"

"Pure nonsense!"

After Zuo Jun answered indignantly, the atmosphere suddenly fell silent. He noticed that Qin Yancheng was looking at him, and before the anger in his chest dissipated, he continued: "Young master, which bastard who deserves to be beaten called you a rascal? Scumbag? Little brother, I’ll go and clean him up right now, and I’m sure I’ll make him cry for his mother!”

who is it?Who is it?Whose eyes are so precise and sharp, to see through his young master's practice since he was born in the mother's womb, and now he has reached a perfect level of Taoism, reaching his purest and natural essence? !

Could it be that kitten? !

rogue!ruffian!Scum!Beast!
Precise enough!Accurate enough!Incisive enough!
Qin Yancheng didn't speak, just squinted at his furious expression, only seeing Zuo Jun's heart trembled and goosebumps appeared on his body, he pulled his lips into a smile, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"What you said is smooth, have you practiced hundreds of times in private?"

Zuo Jun knew that he was referring to those words that scolded him, but he couldn't admit it, otherwise he would be the one who was cleaned up and cried.

Zuo Jun grinned dryly: "What did the young master say, I don't understand."

"You do not understand?"

Qin Yancheng snorted coldly, drank the wine in the glass gracefully, put down the glass gracefully, and clenched his fist gracefully, making a crackling sound.

Seeing this, Zuo Jun immediately moved back and said, "Master, calm down! Calm down!"

Qin Yancheng didn't seem to hear it, and continued to fiddle with his fists, stood up from the bathtub, and stepped out of the bathtub with his long legs.

Zuo Jun continued to back away and kept defending himself: "Master, it's rare for you to be in a good mood, but don't be disturbed by other trivial matters, calm down, take a deep breath, and think about the wonderful things that happened between you and your old friend." Her enchanting figure, smooth skin, rich fragrance, and... ah!"

The danger was approaching little by little, Zuo Jun didn't know what he was talking about anymore, he only saw Qin Yancheng's face getting more and more serious, suddenly a strong wind flashed by, he only felt a pain hit his head, and there was a burst of pain in front of his eyes. up the gold star.

When Zuo Jun was grinning with bare teeth and screaming, he felt a wave of warmth flowing out again, and subconsciously touched it, but he touched the blood on his hand.

Looking at the blood on his hand, Zuo Jun couldn't help crying out in depression.

"Qin Yancheng, are you too cruel?"

He has been beaten before, but it has never been like today, which made his nose bleed!
Qin Yancheng shook his overstretched hand, picked up a towel and wiped his hair, gave him a casual look, ignored him, and walked out.

Zuo Jun couldn't just let it go, he didn't solve the curiosity in his heart, instead he let himself get beaten, the more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, he took two quick steps and stopped in front of Qin Yancheng.

"In exchange for my blood, tell me who that girl is."

Qin Yancheng stopped wiping his hair, looked at him for a while, and asked, "You really want to know?"

Zuo Jun nodded solemnly.

"I want to, I really want to, I really want to."

Qin Yancheng put his arms around his chest: "If I tell you, what can you do for me?"

Zuo Jun was stunned for a moment, feeling that there was a trap in his words, but at the moment he was driven by curiosity, and he couldn't care less about traps or not.

"Anything I can do."

Qin Yancheng smiled so brightly that his teeth were exposed, and his eyes were also crooked, which made Zuo Jun's heart shudder, and he had the urge to repent.

"Master, I'm a good citizen, you won't force me to do something illegal, will you?"

Qin Yancheng turned around and gave him a few coupons, straightened his clothes, and smiled harmlessly.

"Don't worry, even the **** won't let you do it alone."

(End of this chapter)