The Word of Doomsday Rebirth

Chapter 622 Will you lose your temper?

Chapter 622 Will you lose your temper?

When Wu Zhi was not feeling well, her senses would be sluggish, and she didn't feel that Wu Chengci was upset at all.

She took Cheng Ci's hand and said half coquettishly, "I'm so sleepy, Lord Ci."

Cheng Ci clicked his tongue softly, and didn't take any of the unhappiness to Wu Zhi, "It's useless to be sleepy, Master Ci hasn't bathed yet, so he can't sleep with him."

Wu Zhi, a little heartless little rabbit, let go of him, blinked at him, and said, "Go quickly."

Cheng Ci was angry and funny. He sat on the side of the bed for a long while, rubbed his fingers against the quilt for a while, and then asked, "What do you mean if you don't listen? Why does Su Yihan act like I understand?"

Wu Zhi thought for a while before laughing, "The meaning of not listening is that I don't listen to what they say, let them regret it secretly, anyway, the other people who should be explained clearly, He Sheng and Zhong Jun If there is no other news, what is the difference between listening and not listening? If you want to say something, just ask someone to write it down and send it over."

After finishing speaking, she laughed again, "Why are you jealous? Yihan has been with me for two years, and they have had countless life-and-death relationships. It is not difficult to understand what I say."

The light in Cheng Ci's eyes dimmed, and his expression also faded, Wu Zhi raised her eyes and was blocked by him, so she didn't see anything.

"Tsk, Master Ci is not jealous, lie down first, and I'll take a bath."

The temperature in the bathroom rose rapidly, and the invisible glass door was covered with a thick layer of white mist. Cheng Ci casually squeezed some shampoo, looked at the blurred face in the hazy mirror, With expressionless drooping eyes, he turned and stood under the water, washing away the foam from his hair.

Wu Zhi is not someone who left without telling, if there is no such thing.

Nangong Sixiao...

He brushed his hair casually, not knowing how Jiang Yunqi was tossing about, the soldier was righteous, Jiang Yunqi's attitude towards Nangong Sixiao surprised him, but now that he thought about it, it was a little too late.

Wu Zhi waited and fell asleep. Because of the headache, she would frown when she fell asleep. As soon as Cheng Ci came out, she went to see her. Seeing that she was asleep, she put on a coat and went to the balcony go.

His hair was a little long, and the water was still dripping down. Cheng Ci wiped it with a towel, and then stood on the balcony for 5 minutes to blow the cold wind. After his hair was dried, he went in again, and stood by the fireplace for another 10 minutes. In a few minutes, he took off his coat and walked to the bed.

Wu Zhi vaguely felt the familiar aura, turned over consciously, put her arms around Cheng Ci's waist, relaxed her slightly frowning brows, and fell into a deep sleep.

Cheng Ci laughed and said in a low voice, "Bad rabbit."

Wu Zhi in her sleep seemed to have also reacted, and her brows that were originally opened frowned again.

Cheng Ci lightly pinched the tip of Wu Zhi's nose in surprise, and there was a little smile in his eyes, "It seems that I can't say it."

However, he himself felt distressed when he saw it, and after coaxing a few words gently, Wu Zhi slowly stretched out again, and Cheng Ci couldn't help laughing out.

If she adopts a child in the future, she must be as cute as Wu Zhi.

He has no requirements on the gender of the child, but if it was Wu Zhi and his child, he would want more daughters.

He won't rob Wu Zhi from him, and he will probably be as cute and well-behaved as Wu Zhi, and act like a baby to her, soft and soft.

There is hot love and doting in Taohua's eyes. When looking at Wu Zhi, Cheng Ci always exudes a gentle aura. The image of nobleness and coldness at the beginning has become more and more shallow. Now it is Cheng Ci who is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. The gentle and pampering appearance, although the target is not me, is also very popular in the southern base. Wu Zhi and Cheng Ci's popularity has always been at the top.

Cheng Ci looked at it for a while, then turned off the lamp.

The most difficult thing now is the development of the zombie vaccine. If he wants to give Wu Zhi the leisurely life she wants, this matter must be resolved, and the zombie vaccine must be developed.

The beautiful eyes blinked in the dark and then closed, Cheng Ci thought, he probably went to Wu Zhi's space to have a look.

Here, just as Su Yihan walked to the door of the room, the door next to it opened, and the two of them met. Nan Gongqing showed a weak smile, and his eyes were sparkling, which made people feel happy just by looking at them.

Su Yihan's gaze fell on his fair ankle, and she handed him the bag, "The clothes Nangong prepared for you."

Nangongqing was a little pleasantly surprised. Before he had time to look at the bag, he showed dimples, "I thought only brother Xiaoqi had it. Did my sister prepare it for me?"

Su Yihan paused for a moment, without denying it, "I have to get up early tomorrow, go to bed early."

Nangong Qing hurriedly hugged the bag and grabbed his wrist in a panic, "Brother, brother, that..."

Su Yihan looked at him gently with a smile on his face, "Do you want to ask about Nangong's situation?"

Nangongqing let out a breath of white air, nodded, and asked anxiously, "Hmm! Is my sister sick?"

Su Yihan knew that Wu Zhi probably didn't want Nangong Qing to know, of course he was on Wu Zhi's side, and shook his head decisively, "No, I'm just a little tired."

Nangongqing was completely relieved, and when he bent his eyes, the light inside shattered into bright stars, making people afraid to look directly at them.

He laughed for a while, then went to look at Su Yihan nervously, with a hesitant expression, "Sister...you told my sister, what did you say?"

Su Yihan thought of what Wu Zhi said, 'If he finds out, I'm afraid he'll lose his temper with you'. If Nangongqing knew that he had said everything, would he really lose his temper?
Nangong Qing who loses his temper seems to be cute too.

Su Yihan still can't imagine what Nangong Qing's temper is like, but he always thinks it should be as cute as a child.

When he was in a daze, Nangong Qing couldn't wait to swing his wrist, and Su Yihan realized that the young man was holding his hand all the time, "I didn't say anything, I chatted with Nangong about you, Nangong felt relieved. "

Nangong Qing couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and pulled him to ask again, "Then, what did you say?"

Su Yihan smiled slightly, and reached out to rub his fluffy hair, "It's nothing, I asked you if you were sick, and if you took your medicine on time, these are trivial things, Ah Qing, Nangong has always cared about you."

Of course Nangongqing knew that his sister would definitely care about him. The young man's mood was satisfied, and he said good night to Su Yihan, and then went back to the room with his clothes in his arms.

Su Yihan watched him close the door, took a few steps inside, and knocked on Zhong Qi's door.

The door was opened soon, and Zhong Qi stood at the door with a blank face, his hair was wet, he was wearing a plush bear pajamas, half of his body was hidden behind the door, and his eyes fell on the bag Su Yihan was carrying in his hand.

Su Yihan handed him the bag, "Nangong feels a little uncomfortable, let me bring it here."

Zhong Qi frowned, "Did sister catch a cold?"

"Some symptoms, I smell a smell of ginger tea, I should have drunk it, take a good rest tonight, I probably won't get sick tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)

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