If I don't film, I have to go home and inherit billions of dollars

Chapter 275 Both are old couples

With a thumping heart that was beating fast, Zhang Zifeng kept an eye on the movement outside while putting on his clothes.

Unfortunately, there was no movement at all.

Ever since she entered the bathroom, she couldn't hear the slightest sound from outside. Is it because the sound insulation effect is too good?
Regarding what he just said, Zhang Zifeng still felt a little inappropriate, but at the same time, he was very nervous.

After Wang Qing was spotted the first time she came to the door, that night, her mother had a long talk with her all night, talking about many strange topics.

For example, what can't be obtained is always a commotion, and the harder it is for a man to get, the more he will cherish it after getting it, and other things that make her think wildly.

But am I giving it for nothing now?But if I don't want to, he shouldn't ignore my feelings, right?Or let him go back after going out.

The problems in my heart emerged one after another, and there were more and more strange contents, making Zhang Zifeng's already flushed cheeks a little redder because of taking a hot bath, and he felt that his whole body was surging with energy and blood.

With this feeling in mind, she put on the childish-looking but extremely conservative pajamas, and nervously opened the bathroom door.

Cautiously glanced at the living room, there was no one there.

Zhang Zifeng frowned unconsciously, then settled down and listened carefully.

It was quiet, there was no sound in the whole room.

Could it be that Wang Qing has already left?

The clown was me?The other party didn't intend to stay at all?
Although he had just thought about letting Wang Qing leave after he came out, but seeing that the other party really left, Zhang Zifeng became a little unhappy again.

Come on, I'm not attractive enough.

Obviously holding a small hand before would take a long time to cherish, but now she gave Wang Qing a chance to experience the life of cohabitation, but in the end, she really didn't appreciate it at all?
"call--"

Thinking of this in his heart, Zhang Zifeng's breathing became a little rough unconsciously, it was out of anger.

Fortunately, she even washed her hair specially.

Looking at the empty living room, Zhang Zifeng angrily turned around and walked towards the bedroom. The slippers "hit" on the floor, making a pattering sound.

But soon, when she came to the bedroom, her footsteps stopped instantly.

Under the dim light in front of the bed, Wang Qing, who should have left in Zhang Zifeng's heart, was leaning against the bed with his head bowed, as if he had fallen asleep.

Her eyes widened, she looked at Wang Qing, and after being dazed for a second or two, she slowly moved her body to approach him, her steps were very light, to avoid making the noise just now.

"I really fell asleep."

Coming to the bedside, Zhang Zifeng thought carefully observing Wang Qing leaning against the bedside.

Just squatting beside the bed, she raised her head and carefully stared at Wang Qing's face.

It's been a while since I've had such a good, close look at this guy.

The face with sharp features like a sculpture has edges and corners, but it is as handsome and handsome as before, and it is much more mature than what I saw at the beginning.

But the skin is not as good as it used to be, and the color should be darker. It seems that during this period of time, I have not been less exposed to the sun for filming.

Observing carefully, even though Wang Qing fell into a dream, the fatigue between his brows still hadn't dissipated, making his brows furrowed tightly, as if he was troubled by something disturbing.

Thanks for your hard work.
Thinking in her heart, she stretched out her delicate fingers unconsciously, trying to smooth the wrinkles between his brows, but as soon as she touched them, she felt Wang Qing's body tremble slightly.

Immediately next to the fingers, the tightly closed eyes opened, with laziness and fatigue in them.

"Have you washed it?"

The thinned and pursed lips were slightly parted, and a voice full of warmth came out of Wang Qing's mouth.

Blinking her eyes innocently, Zhang Zifeng's arm was still in the air, and her fingers were still touching his brow lightly.

"Ah, yes, it's finished." Zhang Zifeng came back to his senses, and replied in a low voice, the voice was unconsciously made very small, and he retracted his hand a little embarrassed.

"I'm a little tired and want to lean on for a while, but I didn't expect to go to sleep." Wang Qing didn't seem to care about her actions just now, stretched her waist and sat up straight.

He was really exhausted, but he squinted for a short while, although he could not fully recover his mental state in an hour, but it also relieved the urgent need.

Looking at his appearance, Zhang Zifeng suggested: "Why don't you go to sleep directly."

I used to always think that this guy is an iron man, and he won't get tired no matter what.

But I didn't expect to have such an opportunity to see him so tired.

But this really made her feel bad.

"It's okay, I'm fine." Wang Qing waved his hands and stood up, looking at her wet hair, "When I was cleaning the room just now, I saw a hair dryer, so I'll dry your hair for you."

"No, myself."

Just as Zhang Zifeng was about to refuse, he saw Wang Qing walking over with a hair dryer, and stopped when he reached the point of his mouth.

After plugging it in and turning it on, Wang Qing first turned it on to test the wind speed, then sat on the edge of the bed and patted the seat next to her, signaling her to sit down.

Obediently, he didn't refuse any more, and Zhang Zifeng sat beside him.

"I used to occasionally think about the rest of my life."

Holding the hair dryer, Wang Qing rubbed her hair with his hands, and said like a memory, "I think if I have a wife in the future, after she washes her hair, I must find a chance to blow it for her." Hair, as it is now."

The gentle voice narrated the warm words, which made Zhang Zifeng's nervous heart suddenly calm down because of the lonely man and widow, "Then besides this, what other fantasies do you have?"

"Of course there are many other things, such as picking up the children to and from school."

Wang Qing smiled lightly, and the movements of his hands were very gentle, "Every time I pass by kindergartens or elementary schools, I always think that if I get married and have children in the future, I must pick them up regularly every day."

"I don't know if there will be a chance to chat with the parents at the school gate like those parents, and talk about their children's grades."

"That should be difficult, after all, this is our profession."

Although she is still a big girl with yellow flowers, when Zhang Zifeng chats with Wang Qing about these things, she doesn't feel shy at all. Instead, she is immersed in his fantasy, "If we show up at the school gate, it will probably cause harm to the school. Great trouble."

"However, if you go to and from school at that time, you can buy a car, and other people will not be able to see it when you sit in the car."

"Too."

Wang Qing nodded understandingly, and while helping her dry her hair, they were chatting about the future. Although the two of them spent less time together than many couples, they had an inexplicable understanding.

There is a sense of déjà vu as an old couple.

(End of this chapter)