super prodigal

Chapter 610 Atmosphere
After checking the tickets, two people appeared in the screening room.

In the midnight show, there were not many people. They chose a seat in the back row and sat down. There were three or five groups of people sitting in such a huge screening room, which really made people feel that the atmosphere was lacking.

However, this kind of quiet waiting for the start of the screening is naturally very good.

This feeling of sitting next to her with Zhang Qiong's hand on her lap while her hand is holding onto the bag makes people feel weird, and an itch arises in their hearts, and then they can't help but put their hands on the bag suddenly. above his legs...

"what."

After a whole jump, she actually jumped from the back row. At least, there is no need for such a big reaction, right?

Zhang Qiong grabbed a piece of hair from her exposed slender legs, then looked at the hair, and said flatly: "Oh, you've lost your hair, it can't be mine, right?"

Zhang Qiong took the opportunity to pinch her thigh, and then grabbed a long dark hair, but said in his mouth, he just wanted to grab the hair?

The woman around her really has nothing to do with Zhang Qiong. If she really had a way, she would have scolded him long ago.

But Zhang Qiong is like a restless little cute wolf. His eyes are full of hints to her. This kind of hint makes the other party feel nervous and embarrassed. Seeing her straight up, she sits at the screening In the room, those long eyelashes stared at the screen in the projection room.

Zhang Qiong couldn't help being amused, a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and then said: "I said, sister, why are you staring at the screening room so nervously before the movie starts?"

Zhang Qiong knocked sideways.

This sentence fell in her ears as if it was ironic, as if she was mocking, but she thought, if I don't look at this screening room, do I want to look at you?

Of course, Zhang Qiong didn't mind, he said, "Why do you like my dad?"

"this…"

His face became even redder, a situation he had never seen before.

Zhang Qiong's problem, the advent of a problem, caught her off guard. The method used to manage talents in the company was completely useless on Zhang Qiong's side.

But for Zhang Qiong, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, he seemed to be playing with his own applause, which was much more refreshing.

Perhaps, Zhang Qiong wanted to stimulate her, and she couldn't bear it anymore. From nowhere, he got a small silver needle. Of course, the back of the needle was wrapped in a round plastic into a small ball. .

Holding it in his hand, he kept playing, but he didn't have the slightest interest in watching movies, but holding it in his hand to play, he inadvertently moved it to her chest...

Sure enough, the woman on the other side showed a shocking expression on her face, imitating the astonishment on that face, and felt as if she had been humiliated.

But, Zhang Qiong smiled, with an embarrassed expression on his face: "Actually, I want to experiment."

The movie began to be shown slowly, of course it was a movie about urban men and women.

For Zhang Qiong, the Quanquanguo movie was a silent movie, because he couldn't understand a word of the words and sounds on it.

Of course, seeing a bunch of men and women sleeping on the same bed on the screen in the screening room, Zhang Qiong asked decisively: "Tell me, what are they talking about, can you translate it?"

Listening to Zhang Qiong's slow words, Wen Fang, who was sitting next to him, coughed twice, and then blushed again, she naturally knew that what was being said in this kind of plot was about men and women.

She really wanted to leave the screening room and get rid of Zhang Qiong.

Of course, just when he was about to get up, Zhang Qiong grabbed her hand, stood up directly, and hugged her into his arms. That kind of soft body, like a soft cotton candy, made him change. Be extra sensitive...

(End of this chapter)