Quickly wear the heroine, she's going to hang up again

382 Chapter 19.5 Men's Clothes Boss [-]

382 Chapter 19.5 Men's Clothes Boss [-]
Zhang Zheng walked quickly in front of Wangyou, his face spread out, his voice a little nervous.

"Hi, my name is Zhang Zheng, can I meet you?"

Outstretched hands, palms began to sweat.

Even the standing body was a little stiff.

nervous.

Facing life and death, Zhang Zheng had never felt so anxious, but now facing the young man in front of him, he was inexplicably afraid.

But what he was afraid of, he couldn't say clearly.

It's so weird.

However, he didn't find this feeling scary at all, on the contrary, he found it very interesting.

want to explore.

I want to see what is hidden in it.

When the man stepped forward, Wangyou raised a few invisible arcs of pleasure.

But he didn't show it, and politely reached out and shook hands with him.

"So it's Master Zhang. I've admired your name for a long time. I'm Luo Wangyou."

While saying this, Wangyou's mind is full of question marks.

Because she didn't know what Master Zhang was.

Nonsence.

It's because she doesn't know what Zhang Ye does, and she doesn't know why he is called Zhang Ye.

It's just that Doudou told her to call it that way so as not to collapse, so she followed suit.

It seems that in this plane, the identity of my lover is not ordinary.

Speaking of which, in the last world, was her lover the male lead?

Also, what is her illness in this plane?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help complaining.

The narcissist is really a terrible outbreak.

Fortunately, it was not in modern times, otherwise she was afraid that she would lose control even more.

'Master, don't worry, you will know your illness soon. '

Sensing the doubts of its owner, Doudou's cheerful voice sounded.

Wangyou raised his eyebrows slightly, how fast is this?

It can't be another strange disease, right?

Tell her the truth.

It really is.

It was fine just now, but suddenly, Wangyou felt a little weak in his body.

"!"

Heartbeat also quickened.

"!!"

That's not all, the body gradually began to feel a little hot.

"!!!"

This.
这 是
A bad premonition struck.

"Wangyou, Xiaoyou, what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Zheng had been holding his hand and hadn't let go of it. Now that he was not in the right place, he noticed right away that his face fluctuated.

Luo Haoquan and Cai Fen were very close. Hearing Zhang Zheng's words, he looked at his daughter and became anxious, and hurried forward to support her.

"Baby, what's the matter, what's wrong, tell mom?"

Cai Fen looked anxious and her eyes were full of worry.

Luo Haoquan also looked at Wangyou nervously.

Because Wangyou was born prematurely, although he wasn't as frail as that, he still had a little injury after all.

They usually take good care of it so much that they almost forgot about it.

Now that something happened suddenly, the hearts of both of them were pulled up, and they couldn't let go.

Wangyou used his last rationality to pull out his hand to shake hands with his lover.

Shaking his head slightly to his parents, he comforted him.

"It's okay, it may be that I didn't eat at noon, and I was a little dizzy from hunger."

"Mom and Dad, just give me something to eat, and I'm sure I'll be resurrected with full blood in a while."

Seeing that she seemed to be fine, the husband and wife were a little relieved and prepared to get her something to eat.

As for the guests who have not yet dispersed, the daughter is not in good health, so who cares about it.

Zhang Zheng kept up with the three of them, and he didn't feel relieved unless he saw that he was fine.

After going to the buffet area and helping their daughter to sit down, the two quickly went to warm their stomachs and it was her daughter's favorite food.

Zhang Zheng didn't stand there either, and put the warm bird's nest in front of Wangyou.

"Eat something first, uncle and aunt will be back later."

Taking advantage of the opportunity, he sat on the seat opposite her and looked at her expectantly.

Wangyou was indeed hungry, so he ate obediently without being pretentious.

It's just the lowered eyelids, covering the air inside.

'What does hypochondriac mean? '

When she was in a physical condition just now, Doudou told her about the illness in this world.

But she doesn't understand.

Really.

In her knowledge reserve, isn't hypochondriac the kind of disease that can only lie on the bed with weakness and can't do anything?

She was able to run and jump, but suddenly she felt weak all over, and it would be almost as good again.

Is it rickets?

What about her?
'Master, there are many types of rickets, and yours is the most special kind of rickets. '

Doudou's slow explanation made Wangyou even more confused.

'The most special?What special law? '

She always felt a bad premonition again.

'It's the sensitive type of rickets. If you touch the body of the opposite sex for more than five seconds, you will feel weak, your heart will beat faster, and you may even have a fever. '

Wangyou: '.'

Is it still too late to kill the system?
She said that it didn't feel right, and it turned out to be here.

Ha ha
Hey, wait a minute.

'I held my dad's hand for so long, why is it okay? '

And the original owner, it seems. It seems that he should have had contact with the opposite sex?

Well, if she doesn't remember this, it's really hard for her to say.

Doudou's very flat voice came again: "Because that is the master's father." '

Wangyou: "."

What more can she say?
Ah.
He scooped up a spoonful of bird's nest vigorously, fed it into his mouth, and chewed hard.

I'm really angry, aren't you?

It would be bad if she had physical contact with the opposite sex for more than five seconds, so how would she go to the company in the future?
What do you do when you meet and have a reception?
Could it be that she wants to create a cold image of strangers not to enter?

Or patients with severe cleanliness?
The more he thought about it, the more pitted he was, and the strength of his subordinates couldn't help but increase.

Zhang Zheng, who had been paying attention, watched his movements worriedly, and wanted to speak several times, but was afraid that he would be unhappy.

But she is really not gentle, what if she hurts her fragile lips?
The action was faster than the brain, took the spoon in his hand, scooped up a spoon, and gently fed it to his mouth.

Subconsciously coaxed: "I'll feed you, be good, it's not hot."

Wangyou was used to this kind of behavior of being served by his lover, so he opened his mouth without any pressure.

Someone does it for her, and she enjoys it happily.

Although she didn't have any other feelings, Zhang Zheng was completely shocked.

This.
He lowered his head to look at the spoon in his hand, and then looked at the boy who was waiting for him to continue feeding as if nothing had happened.

A rare moment of confusion.

How could he do such a thing?
Especially when the subject is still a teenager.

Do you
Have some special hobbies?

Should not be ah.

It's not that no one sent all kinds of people to his bed before, and he didn't fluctuate at all.

现在
Involuntarily looking at the person opposite, seeing that he was staring at him, he reflexively scooped up a spoonful of bird's nest and fed it.

The bright red lips parted, holding the silver spoon.

Zhang Zheng's eyes flickered, feeling that something was wrong with him.

In particular, there seemed to be a fire in his body, and it rushed out.

The muscles on the face tightened, but the movements of the hands did not change.

Steady and gentle, one spoonful after another, made him feel like he had done this kind of thing many times before.

 Dust: Thank you dear (modern world, beauty) (Migu) little angels for your rewards, please (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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