Zhou Chi coldly hummed, "No talking."

Lu Zhicheng really did not speak anymore, and nodded in a hurry, while concentrating on helping Zhou Chi to make two laps in the room. Zhou Chi wanted to walk again, but Lu Zhicheng couldn't help him and couldn't help talking about it. Putting him on the bed, in Zhou Chi's dissatisfied eyes, he took a face and wiped Zhou Chi flatteringly, while another little daughter-in-law poured tea over him.

Zhou Chi looked at this picture, and even if there was a fire in his heart, he couldn't get it out. Now he took the sweat and felt helpless, "I'm more than halfway, I can walk for a while."

"That line, you may walk three times tomorrow," Lu Zhicheng blew his tea, handed the tea cup to Zhou Chi, and flattered himself, "drink tea to moisten his throat."

Zhou Chi took the cup and took a sip. The bamboo leaf green has already appeared twice, and the tea smells fragrant. Zhou Chiping has always loved drinking bamboo leaf green. However, since leaving Guangxi, he has not drank such a good bamboo leaf green for half a month. I drank most of it and put the tea cup back on the table. I couldn't help but boast, "This tea is good."

Lu Zhicheng immediately burst into a smile with an eyebrow, squatted in front of the bed and looked at Zhou Chi, and asked with anticipation: "So guess who made the tea?"

Zhou Chi looked at his glittering eyes, subconsciously looked away, and said softly, "I'm not curious."

Lu Zhicheng looked embarrassed and touched his nose. "Oh."

Looking at his appearance, Zhou Chi couldn't help but hooked his lips, so busy he couldn't help smiling.

"Then when did you get curious?" Lu Zhicheng raised his eyes and asked Zhou Chi again, with a flattering look and expectation.

Zhou Chi was "sad" and he was happy: "How do I think you're curious?"

Lu Zhicheng smiled awkwardly: "I have learned the art of tea-making for several days, and I want to show off in front of you. How can I know that you don't give me face?"

Zhou Chi laughed even wider: "Go and look in the mirror and see if you look like the general of Zhennan?"

"In front of you, I'm still General Rush," Lu Zhicheng didn't want to blurt out, holding Zhou Chi's hand, "You like it, so I will make tea for you every day in the future."

The next second, Zhou Chi's face suddenly became rigid, he silently pulled out his hand.

Lu Zhicheng didn't smile anymore, he drew back his hand, and stood up.

What happened just now?

How can you just grab someone's hand?

Still a real man.

Lu Zhicheng was embarrassed. He came to the table and sat down. He took a discount and opened it. In fact, he could not see anything. He secretly looked at Zhou Chi's expression, and looked at Zhou Chi's expressionless face. He became increasingly disturbed.

Is Zhou Chi angry?

That day, Zhou Chi told himself that he likes men. He naturally should keep his distance. In addition to changing the medicine for Zhou Chi three times a day, he did pay attention to keeping the distance. For fear that Tang Chi broke Zhou Chi, Zhou Chi seemed to I am also very satisfied with his attitude, so the attitude towards him has been eased a lot in the past two days, and I can even talk to him today.

But what did you do to grab someone's hand just now?

The intestines that Lu Zhicheng will regret are all green, and the hearts are up and down. I don't know how many weeks Chi Zhou will be born with him this time.

and also……

Zhou Chi's temper seemed to be getting worse and worse, and he would be angry with him from time to time.

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