She was too lazy to clean up after dressing up as a villain heroine

Qiao Zhenzhen closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and controlled the diffuse emotions.

Then she raised her chin and looked at Han Zheng.

Han Zheng had become a bit stiffer to the naked eye since he lay down on his feet.

"I haven't thanked you yet. You helped me catch the thief last time and got my wallet back."

After hearing this, Xia Xiang and Song Jiucheng's eyes wandered between the two of them curiously.

As one of the people present at the time, Touka still maintained her original expressionless expression.

Han Zheng was stunned for a moment when his steady eyes met Qiao Zhenzhen's eyes.

In his eyes, the dazzling sunlight penetrated through the layers of tree shades, like broken gold, and fell on the girl in front of him who was too beautiful to look like a real person, giving people a dreamy feeling of light and dark intertwined.

The last time we met, she was wearing a curtain hat and simple clothes. Except for the tapestry purse, there was no trace of her identity as a powerful woman.

However, today's grand dress is the real her.

It also represents the importance the Mo family attaches to this meeting.

Compared to the fact that he was dusty and came here in official uniform, a trace of guilt and a slight guilty conscience flashed through Han Zheng's heart.

He looked away from Qiao Zhenzhen's jade-like face and glanced at Dongxiang behind him.

This maid looks familiar, she should be the one who was following her.

"You're welcome, that's my duty."

Qiao Zhenzhen said: "There is one more thing I have to thank you for."

Han Zheng's eyes fell on her face again.

Qiao Zhenzhen smiled slightly and said, "Thank you for saving my life at the Spring Banquet."

Han Zheng looked at her meaningful smile, and his emotions suddenly became complicated.

At the spring banquet, he rescued people.

At that time, her hair was disheveled and she covered her face. In addition, when he saw Tang Anning in the crowd, he was so surprised that he couldn't see clearly who he had saved.

It was only later that my father was introduced to the palace and I found out that he had saved Mo Ge Lao's only daughter.

Ten Wan looked at the two of them curiously and asked: "Do you...do you belong to a certain pot that you can't open or lift?"

"Did I?"

Qiao Zhenzhen said to Ten Wan in her heart.

"No?" Tenwan sensitively noticed that Qiao Zhenzhen was in a bad mood at the moment, "Are you angry?"

Qiao Zhenzhen lowered her head and looked at Ten Wan with a smile, "Do I have it?"

Ten Wan stood up from Han Zheng's feet and shook his fur. His intuition told him not to mess with Qiao Zhenzhen when she smiled like this.

"have it……"

Maybe a little, but Qiao Zhenzhen couldn't explain why she suddenly became angry, let alone who she was angry with.

Maybe it's this idiot's fate.

She gently tugged on the hem of her skirt, flicked her sleeves, turned around, took steps forward, and said to Han Zheng without looking back:

"Let's go. After shopping, I have to go back to eat vegetarian food, so you can go back to work."

Ah.

jobs.

A man's excuse for shirk.

Ten Wan Gao raised his head, looked at Han Zheng with a look of pity, and finally rubbed his calf.

"Be careful. Don't offend Qiao Zhenzhen again. She seems to be angry. If you can't speak, don't speak. If you offend her, I'm afraid she won't even know the way back."

When Han Zheng heard these words, he naturally heard a series of "Meow wow wow wow..."

"Don't talk nonsense to him. He doesn't understand. Come and lead the way. I don't know where to turn."

Qiao Zhenzhen walked forward confidently, but what she said was completely different from what she said.

"Oh, why are you so grumpy today?"

Ten Thousand shouted as he ran in front of Qiao Zhenzhen to lead the way.

"Besides, I've really deprived you of your right to eat vegetarian food."

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about you." Ten Wan said, "Why are you such a road idiot? You can't even tell the difference between these few turns."

"When God opens a door for you, he will naturally close a window. Have you ever heard of that?"

"I've heard of it, but I don't think he opened any doors for you."

"Beautiful——"

Ten thousand dry.

Its abnormal behavior was caught by Han Zheng, who had been observing the cat. He hesitated and asked:

"Is it uncomfortable?"

He always felt that the cat's pupils revealed a kind of wisdom that should not belong to a cat.

But it may also be that he has had too few exposures to small animals.

"You said ten thousand?" Qiao Zhenzhen asked.

"It's called Ten Thousand?"

"Well, one, two, three, one, hundreds, thousands, thousands." Qiao Zhenzhen turned her head and asked deliberately, "Doesn't it sound good?"

Ten Wan suddenly turned around and stared at Han Qichen with bright eyes.

One person and one cat, all waiting for his answer.

Han Zheng coughed dryly, feeling even more stressed.

He even felt that he saw a sentence in the cat's eyes, "If you don't say it nicely, you will be dead whether you believe it or not."

and so……

It was rare for him to say something against his will.

"...sounds good."

Qiao Zhenzhen was satisfied and smiled, "I think it sounds good too."

"You know the truth."

Ten Wan turned his head with satisfaction at the same time and continued to lead the way with his head held high.

"I have a colleague with a serial number, and the people he takes call him Lao Liu. It's so ugly."

"Can't you call me Xiaoliu?"

"Xiao Liu doesn't sound good either, but Ten Wan sounds good." Shi Wan emphasized, "It sounds very good!"

"Yes, it sounds very nice."

Mobile Telecom, the eternal enemy, will never deceive me.

Qiao Zhenzhen suddenly felt that her mood became cheerful again.

It's so terrible that a woman's heart is so deep that she can't even figure it out herself.

"Is it okay? I just saw it and it seemed like it wanted to vomit."

Han Zheng brought up the missed topic again.

Qiao Zhenzhen rolled her eyes secretly, "It's okay, it often does this."

"Humph!"

"Does this happen often?" Han Zheng asked politely, "Should I find a veterinarian to take a look?"

"This is a very good man."

Ten Wan is happy, unlike Qiao Zhenzhen, who will be angry with her.

Qiao Zhenzhen thought that Han Zheng was really an honest person.

She said perfunctorily: "I'll find a veterinarian to take a look at it another day."

I thought the awkward chat should end here.

Unexpectedly, Han Zheng continued:

"I think it should be a little overweight. If it's for health, do I need to control its diet?"

When he finished speaking, he felt that he might have gone too far, so he tried to make up for it, "Although the raccoon slave is indeed fatter and cuter..."

Qiao Zhenzhen interrupted him, lowered her voice, leaned closer to him and said:

"Don't say 10,000 fat. It can understand it, and it doesn't like others calling it fat."

Sure enough, I saw Ten Wan turning his head to stare at them, with an evil light shining in his cute round eyes, "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa-"

"Qiao Zhenzhen, do you think I can't hear you if you whisper?"

"Look, it understands." Qiao Zhenzhen said kindly, "Don't say it again next time, it will get angry."

Han Zheng was confused.

"……it is good."

His eyes wandered between people and cats several times.

Mo Ge Lao's daughter, his fiancée - seems to be very different from the arrogant and overbearing people rumored outside.

But there is one thing that makes people feel very powerful.

Han Zheng himself didn't understand why he used the word "powerful" to describe her.

She was obviously a girl whose height was less than his shoulders, and she looked a bit thin.

But his natural vigilance kept telling him to be careful when speaking in front of her. If he made the other party angry, the consequences might not be what he wanted to see.

This feeling is not the same as being purely willful and unruly.

It's not that Han Zheng has never seen a noble girl with a bad temper. In other words, most girls who come from good families and are raised as the apple of their eye may not have much better temperaments.

When he meets someone like this, he is reluctant to say anything.

But Mo Yuying was different.

What exactly was different, he couldn't tell.