Chapter 175 The Second Lady (6)
Seeing Long Ziming's embarrassment, Long Ling'er wanted to laugh, she was still wearing clothes, so she was afraid of seeing it.

Long Ziming was stuttering when he spoke now. He watched Long Ling'er walk in swaggeringly, and then found a place to sit down on his own.

I don't feel ashamed when I see my brother sleeping there with his coat off.

"You, you, you turn around." Long Ziming said to Long Ling'er.

Long Ling'er looked at Long Ziming's eyes at the clothes hanging next to her. Naturally, she knew that Long Ling'er was going to put on clothes. She turned around amusedly, and then said in a teasing tone, " I turned around, I counted to ten, if you don't get dressed again, I will turn around."

"You, you, how could you do this." Long Ziming had just cursed out loud when he heard Long Ling'er counting.

"Ten, nine, eight..."

Long Ziming was fine, and there were not a few counts left. After confirming that Long Ling'er hadn't looked over, Long Ziming took the clothes and put them on indiscriminately.

"Seven, six, five, four..."

When Long Ziming heard this, he became even more anxious. When he was in a hurry, he could not do things faster but only more messily. Long Ziming couldn't tie the belt on this clothes.

Long Ziming gritted his teeth with hatred, never thought that he would have such a clumsy day.

"three two……"

Hearing that Long Ling'er was about to count to one, Long Ziming immediately roared, "You count slowly, count slowly! I'm not well yet."

Hearing Long Ziming's anxious voice, Long Ling'er was even more amused.

"[-], [-], [-]..."

When Long Ziming heard Yi, he continued to pull the quilt to cover his body, but when he heard it again, it seemed that it was not the same thing.

What is this [-], [-]?Long Ziming was a little puzzled, but Long Ling'er counted like that, and he didn't look back. Long Ziming ignored what Long Ling'er was counting, and continued to toss his clothes.

Fortunately, when Long Ling'er counted, "One, stop!", Long Ziming was already dressed.

He had never tried to put on clothes and it was so difficult. It was just that he was sweating profusely after putting on a piece of clothing.

"Okay, I'm turning around." Long Ling'er almost laughed until her stomach ached, she knew that the backs of the people over there must be sweaty.

"Okay, okay, turn around. I'm so anxious." Long Ziming wiped the sweat from his forehead, lifted the quilt, walked to the front of the table, poured himself a glass of water, and gulped it down.

Long Ling'er walked over with a smile, and also drank a glass of water.

"You still have the nerve to laugh, but remember to knock on the door before coming in in the future, or you will scare me to death next time." Long Ziming thought of the scene just now, with lingering fears in his heart.

"Well, I see, my good brother." Long Ling'er didn't smile, and Long Ziming understood, and complied obediently.

After Long Ziming regained his composure, he asked, "What are you doing here to play with me?"

"Third brother, do you remember Mama Liu? She is Guoguo's mother." Long Ling'er didn't ask about the second lady right away. She was afraid that Long Ziming wouldn't be able to turn the corner all at once, so it would be better to ask Mama Liu first. .

"Remember, it's the Mama Liu next to my mother." Long Ziming nodded in response.

When he was young, when he went to see his mother, this Mama Liu would give him a lot of delicious food with a smile on her face, but she has never seen that Mama Liu now.

(End of this chapter)

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