Qin Su, who was drunk, naturally didn't realize who was talking to him, but he also listened to Zhou Zimo's words.
"Zhou Zimo..."
She read in a low voice.
"Yes, Zhou Zimo, what do you think of him? Is he qualified to be your husband? Do you like him a little? Is your qualified husband like him?"
Zhou Zimo asked cautiously and seductively.
Qin Su's head was in a daze, and he couldn't digest too much information for a while, so he could only capture the first question——
How is Zhou Zimo
"Zhou Zimo... very good..."
With hazy eyes, Qin Su thought for a long time before saying so.
"Very good? Other than these? Is there anything else besides these? How is he doing? Do you like him at all?"
Seeing Qin Su falling asleep again, Zhou Zimo shook her reluctantly, insisting on her explaining the matter clearly. He was eager to know what kind of existence he, Zhou Zimo, was in her heart.
Qin Su, who was awakened by the shaking, was naturally not in a good mood. After struggling for a while, he continued, "What else? Not gentle enough, sometimes... quite bullying... He obviously has a girlfriend and still comes to harass me... So coquettish, no I like... I had dinner with a supermodel a few days ago... This kind of person... I hate it the most... He doesn't know what to do!"
When Qin Su spoke later, he suddenly seemed to accuse Zhou Zimo of his crimes, and his tone was also very unhappy, "I hate... this kind of playboy, unreliable, just like those people..."
Sure enough, Qin Su's impression of Zhou Zimo is definitely not good, and it seems that his impression of him has not changed much.
Unexpectedly, he worked so hard, but in her eyes, he was still such a person after all.
Zhou Zimo suddenly felt a little sad, feeling disheartened, and felt a dull pain in his chest, an indescribable discomfort was gathering in his chest, and even his breathing felt a little oppressed.
"However... he can be considered a good person, except for being a bit domineering..."
When Qin Su said this, he hiccupped in an unrefined way, and took a breath in discomfort.
"What about other than domineering? Tell me, Qin Su, do you have any other shortcomings besides domineering?"
Zhou Zimo hurriedly asked, he insisted on asking clearly, to see where she was dissatisfied with him, maybe he could change himself into what she liked.
After being shaken for a while, Qin Su felt a heavy pain in his head, struggled a bit, seemed to be a little irritable, and then continued intermittently, "Besides being a bit domineering, he is also a bit of a gentleman, at least...he didn't ask me to cook, He respected me a lot and took me to meet his family…”
"Then, do you think you will marry Zhou Zimo?"
At this moment, Zhou Zimo's gloomy black eyes suddenly ignited some dim light again, and asked hastily.
"No... I don't know..."
What Qin Su can answer later is only these few words. When Zhou Zimo wanted to ask something, Qin Su had already fallen asleep. No matter how anxious Zhou Zimo asked her, only Qin Su could answer him. Su's light breathing sound.
But at this moment, listening to the even breathing of the woman on his back who had fallen asleep, Zhou Zimo suddenly felt a little dazed.
After all, Qin Su's feelings towards him, Zhou Zimo, are quite indifferent—
How can she make her care about him a little bit
She doesn't love him at all, so how could she be willing to be with him, Zhou Zimo, or even marry him
"Qin Su, my feelings for you are increasing day by day. You heartless woman, is your heart made of stone? You just want to be with you forever. Why is it so difficult?"
Zhou Zimo pondered for a long time, and finally said with a bitter smile.
He carefully turned his face to look at his shoulder, Qin Su's quiet and cold face was sleeping soundly on his shoulder—
It is obvious that the person is close at hand, but at this moment, it feels like the person in front of me is like the stars in the sky, so far away...
"I've been watching you, you, when can you stop looking at me for a while?"
After a long time, Zhou Zimo let out a long sigh, "Forget it, blame myself, who asked me to owe you?"
After finishing speaking, he walked forward again.
…
When he came out of Huangtian Entertainment City, Dongfang Liuyun's car was parked beside him, Qi Lei said goodbye to Su Chen, and then got into the car directly.
Dongfang Liuyun gave Qi Lei a cold and indifferent glance. In the narrow space, because of the alcohol smell on his body, he suddenly became a little depressed. Dongfang Liuyun simply lowered the car window, and his tone was a bit unfriendly—
"Have you ever seen such a good wife who picks you up and down to spend your days and nights like this? You are still not satisfied, and neither my parents nor my mother are treated like this. If you go on, you will become my ancestor."
"Aren't you my ancestor now? When you sent me before, I was always there, and I didn't lose your face at all. Even your colleagues and friends are so envious of you. You are not satisfied." ?”
Qi Lei glanced at her disapprovingly, reached out to take the thermos cup she handed over, opened it unhurriedly, poured out half of the cup leisurely, and drank it leisurely.
"You mean you think you look good on me now?"
Dongfang Liuyun gave him a sideways look.
Qi Lei smiled without saying a word.
"And you think I'm not good enough for you? Did you give me a chance?"
Dongfang Liuyun argued hard, thought for a while, and then said, "Actually, your idea is quite good. I will take some pictures of my life for a while. Besides, as the end of the year is approaching, there will be many charity receptions and annual meetings. I am afraid I will not be able to escape this year." Now. Since our affairs are announced under the media, we don’t care about those trivial matters anymore.”
"Are you going to push our relationship forward now? I thought I would always be wronged and be your husband like an underground lover."
Qi Lei teased.
"You didn't intend to keep a low profile, did you?"
Dongfang Liuyun squinted him indifferently.
"You really know me."
Qi Lei said without concealing it.
"You really think I'm an unqualified wife?"
Right now, Dongfang Liuyun is still a little obsessed with this question.
"You really want to know the answer?"
Qi Lei smiled helplessly.
"Of course, I strive to be excellent and perfect in everything I do. This is the first time I receive such a poor evaluation. Do you think I can be willing?"
Dongfang Liuyun said.
Hearing this, Qi Lei laughed softly—
"That's right, this is just like your Dongfang Liuyun's temper! Naturally, he would not be willing to bear such an evaluation like this."