The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 145 Mr. President, Gently Kiss (36)

Since he was a child, he has always been in a high position. Few people dare to defy him. He is the object of the stars. He is that month. Others are stars. People like him are used to being obeyed by others. He, the people who disobey him are really very few.

For those who disobey themselves, the general method is to get rid of them, even if they don't really get rid of them, just get them out of their sight.

There is no need to get angry with this kind of person, let alone ask this kind of person what to do.

He will never do this, because his status has already been marked, and he doesn't need to do this kind of thing.

But now, he keeps asking Jing Qingran to feed him a drink, almost crying...

However, Jing Qingran really didn't want to feed him to drink, and Jing Qingran didn't like to do such things either.

Feeding others to drink is usually something done between close people. It seems that Jing Qingran and him are not particularly close now, so how can you have the nerve to feed him a drink?
[Host, just feed the host a drink, he is about to cry. ] Jiuye said.

Jing Qingran looked at Cholera, who had a sad look on his face.

He seemed to really hope that Jing Qingran would feed him a drink.

Jing Qingran looked at him for a while, curled her lips, gritted her teeth, then went to get the wine glass, and fed him a drink...

Cholera curled his lips when he saw her like this, this guy...

He opened his mouth, Jing Qingran held the wine glass, and slowly poured the wine into his mouth.

Because I was afraid that he would choke, the wine was not poured quickly.

A small half glass of wine, Cholera drank slowly, Jing Qingran poured it slowly.

Finally, the glass was empty and he drank it all.

"Now, are you satisfied?" Jing Qingran pouted and put down the wine glass.

"I want to drink more," he said.

"you……"

"I want you to feed!"

Jing Qingran gritted her teeth, curled her lips, and finally poured him another drink, and fed him to drink...

what the hell……

"Are... are you a woman?" he asked.

"I am a man." Jing Qingran said.

"I don't look like you." He shook his head.

"It's really a man." Jing Qingran said.

"You took off your clothes."

"Why do you have to tell me to undress?"

"How do I know if you don't take off your clothes, are you male or female?"

"I don't want to take it off."

"I'll help you take it off." He said, stretching out his hand to take off Jing Qingran's clothes.

"Don't take off my clothes!" Jing Qingran said loudly, "Okay, let me feed you a drink. I'll feed you as much as you drink. Don't take off my clothes."

Jing Qingran said so as if she was afraid of him.

"I want to know if you are a man or a woman," he said.

This answer is important to him.

"President, isn't it that you can't get close to women? But, you are so close to me, and you... haven't noticed any uncomfortable symptoms." Jing Qingran said, "If I'm really a woman, you should It's impossible to be so close to me, and you don't have any symptoms of discomfort."

What Jing Qingran said made sense.

"Maybe, you are special to me..." Cholera looked at her, his beautiful eyes looked at Jing Qingran's handsome face.

Judging from the appearance of the two people, they are obviously two men.

"No! Possibly!" Jing Qingran said loudly, almost spit out...

"There is no such thing as being special! I am just a man, because I am a man, so when you get close to me, you won't have those uncomfortable reactions." Jing Qingran said loudly.

(End of this chapter)