Zongling Biography

Chapter 411 Don't Fake Smile At Me

"Really? So cruel? At that time, I will find a house under the mountain, plant flowers and plants, look up at you every day, and die alone forever."

Ji Sijiu giggled when he pretended to be pitiful, the two of them were just joking, not even probing.

Zong Musui coaxed her to play around and started to return to the main story, "Why do you have a good impression of Chongming?"

"Are you jealous?"

She sat on his lap mischievously, looking sideways at him.

Zong Musui took a closer look, how this girl's appearance has become more and more in recent years. I can't tell what it feels like, anyway, it's not the same as before.

"Why am I jealous? He is just like a child in your eyes. I don't know you yet?"

Ji Sijiu raised one eyebrow, "Oh? I don't think so, he's not a few years younger than me, so why treat him like a child.

And that boy Chongming is very handsome!I just like good-looking boys. "

Zong Musui raised her chin, "What about me?"

She generously admitted, "You are also pretty, and I like you too."

His eyes darkened, and he was a little angry when he saw her smiling like a flower, and unconsciously increased his strength with his hands: "Jiu'er, don't fake smile at me.

Your smirk should be reserved for outsiders, not me. "

No one has ever said that Ji Sijiu smirked. Indeed, in the past few years, she has learned to cover up her state of mind with warm and exaggerated expressions, but her eyes can't lie, and everything in her heart will be revealed through her eyes.

She reached out and knocked off Zong Musui's hand, rubbed her red chin, and complained, "It hurts. Why are you not serious?"

Zong Musui was deliberately adding strength just now, he didn't have any intention of defending himself, even though Ji Sijiu's attitude had begun to become a little anxious.

"Do you know whose land you will help him tomorrow?"

Ji Sijiu frowned, still immersed in what happened just now, and replied irritably: "I don't know."

"It's not like you don't know that Gu Chongming works for the Cheng family."

Ji Sijiu couldn't help but raised the corners of her lips, "Understood, thank you for reminding me!"

This is the end of Zong Musui's words, and then he got up, "Go to rest early!"

This was the first time he came back without relying on her. He used to coax her to sleep before going back.

Even though Ji Sijiu was puzzled, she didn't say anything. She nodded her head and watched his back leave, then fell into deep thought.
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Zong Musui had just closed the door after returning to his room, when he saw a black-faced god sitting on a chair.

He just felt that he was coming, so he rushed back in a hurry.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came back, why don't you go too far!"

Seeing that he looked like a resentful woman, Zong Musui not only felt a wave of shock in his heart, "Where do I need to report to you? Besides, I have been back for several days, did no one tell you?"

Huan Wang stood up angrily, "You are unreasonable when chatting? Why didn't you speak so harshly when you asked me to pick up the mess?"

"Are you here to fight with me?"

Huan Wang rolled his eyes, "Of course not!"

"Say something!"

"Sijiu's cold syndrome has been tormented for so many years, and it has become more and more serious recently. Just as you are back, I also want to discuss it with you. How should I solve it?"

Zong Musui didn't need to listen to know that her condition was not very good, especially since she had such a weird personality now, how could he not worry about her.

After being tortured like this, the brain will be worn out abnormally.

Crawling back from the gate of hell dozens of times a year, no one can bear it.

(End of this chapter)