The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 57
When Zhang Zheng returned to Yun Cheng's side, Yun Cheng gave Zhang Zheng a sideways glance: "He is sick, and you also have convulsions?"

"Ah?" Zhang Zheng was stunned, isn't she really his wife?
Luo Jia raised his voice to answer Yun Cheng's question: "I am sick, and I will die if I leave Yun Cheng!"

Yun Cheng: ...

Little black face: [Tsk tsk, master, if you can learn this flirting skill earlier, I feel that you will definitely be able to get out of the order, maybe you will have dozens of grandchildren. 】

Zhang Zheng wished to dig a hole to bury himself, it seemed a bit redundant, he felt that he was very bright, what should he do?
Yun Cheng put down the wood in his hand, and then clapped his hands. Luo Jia watched Yun Cheng's movements, and for some reason, he was scared.

cloud ride...

No, are you just that angry?

Yun Cheng looked at Zhang Zheng coldly, and spoke in a very steady voice: "You are mainly not good at painting, and the thickness of the lines will cause you to make mistakes. Go buy a piece of more expensive carbon and use it first. I will prepare a tool for you another day. .”

Only then did Zhang Zheng understand that he was preparing to let him go.

"Oh, oh, I know Master, then I'll go back first." Zhang Zheng hurriedly packed his things.

"Leave the tools first, I will use them, and you can buy me a set of carpentry tools by the way, and I will deliver them tomorrow." The master has something to do, and the disciple agrees to do his job. Yun Cheng handed Zhang Zhengshi taels of silver and asked him to buy it. .

"Okay Master, I understand." Zhang Zhengying arrived, but he didn't take the money: "But I don't need the money, Master, I have it, so I'll go first."

Zhang Zheng quickly went out and left, and closed the door intimately.

The whole yard fell silent in an instant, only Yun Cheng turned his eyes to Luo Jia indifferently.

Roca's heart skipped a beat.

I won't be beaten.

Yun Cheng put the silver back into his pocket, and approached Luo Jia step by step.

Luo Jia pursed his lips, feeling that every step Yun Cheng took was not a road, but a dance on the tip of his heart.

poof...

poof...

Luo Jia heard the sound of his own heartbeat.

At this meeting, Yun Cheng seems to have a strong sense of oppression on his body, Luo Jia regrets in his heart, it could not be his own rhetoric that has aroused Yun Cheng's disgust.

But I really didn't just say it casually.

When he received the system, he felt that Yuncheng was his destiny.

When seeing Yuncheng, it seems that he has known Yuncheng for a long time.

It seems that I have liked Yuncheng since my previous life, and that majestic and deep feeling has accumulated in my chest.

It was like an extremely intense flame that kept burning, which prompted Luo Jia to tell Yuncheng that he had to get close to Yuncheng, otherwise he would be burned to death by the fire.

Yun Cheng got closer and closer, and finally squatted down in front of Luo Jia. Luo Jia swallowed, put his hands on the ground, leaned back slightly, and raised his head: "Yun Cheng?"

Yun Cheng pinched Luo Jia's chin, even with a little force.

Luo Jia's eyes were red: "Yun Cheng, it hurts..."

The clear black and white pupils of the big pupils gradually filled with water mist.

Yun Cheng opened his mouth, and was so close to Luo Jia that Luo Jia could even smell the faint fragrance of herbs on Yun Cheng's body: "I haven't seen you for a while, like three autumns?"

Luo Jia took a deep breath in his heart, and used the mist in his eyes to cover his surging desires.

The desire to swallow Yun Cheng, Yun Cheng was too close to him.

But not now.

Luo Jia clenched the hand beside him, suppressing himself.

The voice is still soft: "Yun Cheng, you hurt me."

"If you don't see Yuncheng, you will die?" A smile appeared on Yuncheng's face.

　Ahhhh, I am Chengjie, full of aggressiveness, I love it, I love it~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)