Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

   Chapter 17 Seemingly ruthless but affectionate, seemingly affectionate but ruthless (17)

  Sheng Jiaoyang really wanted to ask him at this time, it's just a relationship, isn't it enough to have a pretty face?

   At most, you can add an attractive and good figure, and you can't be too greedy.

   But she held back.

  The corner of Jiaoyang's eyes swept away, and she had already noticed the dark shadows at the door. The corners of her lips were slightly curved, but her eyes were facing Jiang Ershao's direction:

   "However, when you like someone, you can't control it. It has nothing to do with life experience, temperament, status, and appearance." Although there are no such points, the chances of being liked by her seem to be low.

   "No matter how big the flaw is, it will become a lovely shining point in my eyes, so it is useless to compare the best person with him. For me, he will always be the best."

  Love talk or something, hasn't Jiaoyang heard enough in her last life? Although I don't remember much, have you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?

  Although Jiaoyang doesn’t like listening to love words very much, it’s easy to get bored after listening too much. Men and women still have to leave a little sense of freshness and expectation to each other in order to maintain it for a longer time.

   But she found that the men around her seemed to like listening to her tell these lies, and they could also promote emotional sublimation at critical moments.

   So it's her problem?

   "So, does Miss Sheng really have deep affection for your boyfriend?"

   "Yes!" Jiaoyang answered proudly, and then realized that the sound was not right, and her big eyes looked in the direction of the door.

  Jiang Cheng teased and pushed Ryo, who was standing at the door and didn't want to go in awkwardly.

  What's going on, Sheng Jiaoyang's character is a little childish, he can still understand, when did Ling, a big man, become so childish?

  Jiang Cheng deliberately wanted to give him a hand, and he saw Ling's changes in the past few days. The authorities are obsessed, and bystanders are clear, this sentence really came true in him.

   Jiang Cheng could see his thoughts, Ling likes Jiaoyang, and Jiaoyang likes Ling, this should be a happy thing for everyone.

  Everyone looked in the direction of the door.

  Jiaoyang was sitting on the chair with Erlang's legs folded leisurely just now, and stood up all of a sudden.

   "Ling."

   She called him that again, in such a soft and soft tone. Zuo Jiling remembered inexplicably the touch that she printed on his lips last night, perhaps not even a kiss.

   His breathing immediately became tense again, looking at her and he couldn't even regain his senses. What's going on, they're all in their twenties, how come they still look like a hairy boy?

   Zuo Shao has never experienced such a moment in half his life.

   Zuo Jiling was looking at her, Sheng Jiaoyang was also looking at her, and their eyes collided.

   The two of them both looked at the level of calamity, standing in one place was very right, and time seemed to stand still at this moment.

  Ling pursed her thin lips, her body still looked lazy, only she knew that the hand hidden in her pocket had tightened.

   He walked over a few steps and looked at the row of boys with different faces in front of him. He didn't look at Jiaoyang, but grabbed Jiaoyang's small hand and held it in his own with five fingers interlocking, not leaving any gaps in his possessiveness.

   A group of boys were angry, Zuo Shao clearly didn't like Jiaoyang, and he was not allowed to approach her.

   "Jiaoyang is right."

   There was a lazy grin on the corner of his mouth, which looked very charming, but full of danger.

   (end of this chapter)