As soon as Yu Qian said this, the group was silent for a second, and then the screen swiped instantly.
[Yu Yuyu: Who?]
[Beautiful Beauty: Seek pictures and truth!]
[My husband is Thor: Is it the top of the fruit, or the bottom of the fruit?]
[Yu Yuyu:...]
[Is it Yu or not She:...]
Fang Yan's focus was really different, and the corner of Yu Qian's mouth couldn't help twitching. As for asking for a picture... Yu Qian pretended not to see it.
[My husband is Thor: A blind guess is a man with the surname Jiang.]
Seeing Fang Yan's words, Yu Qian was so frightened that she almost lost her phone. Could it be that Jiang Zheng had already shown it, but she didn't notice it
[Yu Yuyu: Really Jiang Zheng?]
[Beautiful Lady: I seem to have missed something? Why do you all seem to know.]
Yu Qian struggled for a while, and explained the process to the sisters in the group. After all, she was a single mother and child, and she was still very nervous about the sudden love, and she urgently needed an analysis from a military advisor.
But she still overestimated this group of single dogs. Yu Qian watched the group screen for a long time, but did not come up with any good suggestions, and sighed sadly. Sure enough, it was a friend when I was young.
In her previous life, everyone except her had boyfriends, but now she is the first one to encounter relationship problems, and she has no choice but to consult them.
Yu Qian quit the group chat with some gloom, and then unconsciously opened the photo.
"Hiss—" Yu Qian felt an unknown liquid in the corner of her mouth, and her old face blushed immediately, she quickly turned off her phone and lay down under the quilt, and closed her eyes in a self-deceiving way, and really coaxed herself to sleep.
On the other side, after waiting for a long time, Jiang Zheng, who did not see Yu Qian replying again, poked her head viciously, and then silently clicked on a certain degree.
He is still an innocent boy, he needs to learn how to flirt with his girlfriend.
Seeing a lot of love stories popping up on the Internet, Jiang Zheng stroked his chin thoughtfully. Girls really like such sweet talk
Jiang Zheng insisted on giving it a try, just in case Yu Qian would eat this idea, and silently edited a love story;
[In the future, I want to hold your hand and toast all the guests.]
As soon as he sent it out, Jiang Zheng regretted it. They were not in love yet, and thinking of getting married now, would Yu Qian feel that he was too anxious? Quickly withdraw and withdraw.
[After meeting you, I am very happy, how about you?]
No, no, no, I feel like a jerk, withdraw and withdraw.
[Thousands of stars are not as dazzling as you.]
Will this be too licky? No no no, withdraw, withdraw.
After posting several messages in a row and then withdrawing them, Jiang Zheng angrily closed a certain degree, thinking that the ones on it were rubbish at all.
His fingers stopped on the WeChat page for a long time, and finally he sent a sentence [Good night, sweet dreams.]
— my little fish.
—
The next day, when Yu Qian got up and turned on her phone, she saw the large series of withdrawals, and she felt a little scratchy in her heart. What to do, she really wanted to know what message Jiang Zheng sent while she was asleep.
Looking at the last good night, Yu Qian couldn't help but narrow her eyes with a smile.
Well, she has to admit that she treats Jiang Zheng differently. If other men send her good night, her first reaction must be that he is picking up girls, but the person who said good night is Jiang Zheng, and she feels very happy of.
No, no, no, she can't fall too fast, wouldn't it appear that she has long harbored lust
Yu Qian got up, washed up, and went downstairs refreshed.
Uncle Bai and her mother went to work, and Bai Qiming disappeared early in the morning. Yu Qian ate breakfast leisurely by herself, watching Hei Hei and Bai Bai fight by the way.
The two dogs chased each other and played together, but while they were playing, Hei Hei suddenly screamed, and then rushed towards Bai Bai.
The original playfulness turned into a real bite in an instant. Seeing that the situation was out of control, Yu Qian hurriedly put down her chopsticks and trotted over to separate the two dogs.
"Baibai! Heihei is the wife you personally chose... Brother, how can you bully it?"
Yu Qian pinched Bai Bai's ears bitterly, but Bai Bai didn't mind Yu Qian pinching its ears, instead she kept putting her head in Yu Qian's hands.
Yu Qian pushed it away in disgust, then patted Heihei reassuringly, and planned to continue eating breakfast.
Just after washing his hands, he saw a certain man walking into Bai's house swaggeringly.
"Xiao Yu'er, let's go to the aquarium later, shall we go?"
Jiang Zheng sat down at the dining table very naturally, watching Yu Qian eat breakfast.
"No, I just want to stay at home."
Yu Qian refused without hesitation. She finally had a weekend, and of course she wanted to be a happy salted fish. What fun is there outside
Hearing Yu Qian's refusal, Jiang Zheng frowned. There was no space for him to be alone, so how could he develop a relationship
In order to be able to get along with Yu Qian alone, he specially gave Lin Niannian and Bai Qiming two tickets to the concert yesterday. He managed to switch off the two light bulbs. What if the heroine doesn't appear on stage
Jiang Zheng: "What are you doing at home, at least go out and get some fresh air."
Yu Qian: "The air at home is pretty good."
Seeing Yu Qian's appearance that she was about to be at home, Jiang Zheng took a step back. "You don't have to go out if you don't want to. Isn't there an anime about Sen Ling coming out recently? How about I invite you to my house to watch it?"
He saw Yu Qian posted this anime in Moments, and said he wanted to watch it, if she refused again... Hehe.
forest? Yu Qian was moved.
"I have a private theater at home, and the viewing effect is very good." Jiang Zheng continued to seduce, like a big bad wolf coaxing Little Red Riding Hood.
Obviously, attacking its weakness is effective, Jiang Zheng proudly took Yu Qian to the basement of his house.
The home theater in Jiang Zheng's house is about 40 square meters, not too big or too small, it was installed by his mother on a whim, the whole theater is gray, with several floor lamps scattered around.
Jiang Zheng turned on the desk lamp, and the yellowish light diffused softly, creating an ambiguous atmosphere.
Jiang Zheng led Yu Qian to the seat and asked, "Which side do you want to sit?"
There are two side-by-side massage chairs on one side of his theater, and a set of sofas on the other.
Jiang Zheng deliberately brought Yu Qian in front of the sofa, the implication was very obvious, but unfortunately...
"I want to sit in a chair." Yu Qian sat on the massage chair with some excitement. She had never enjoyed the feeling of watching a movie in this chair.
Jiang Zheng's smile froze for a moment, and he took a weak breath. Forget it, take your time.
Jiang Zheng turned on the air conditioner, but was still afraid that Yu Qian would feel cold, so he took another blanket and handed it to her, then asked the aunt at home to prepare some snacks, found out the video, and adjusted the volume.
After Jiang Zheng finished everything, he sat next to Yu Qian, turned off the lights with the remote control, and instantly felt like watching a movie.