Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

Qin Zheng's eyes dropped a little.

Her lips moved slightly, but she raised her hands without saying anything.

For the first time, when Jun Suli hugged her, she also stretched out her arms.

Gently...with a little bit of unnoticeable caution, he patted Jun Suli's back.

"I am here……"

Qin Zheng's lips curved slightly, with a bit of delicate tenderness.

She looked up and saw that the dark clouds in the originally dark sky gradually dispersed, and small stars one after another formed a dense sea of ​​stars.

Little bits of glimmering light shone down, forming a patch of brilliance.

Qin Zhenghe looked at this galaxy, and thought that it seemed that in the past, for an hour, a minute, or a second, she had looked up at this galaxy like this.

But why, my mood now is different from that then...

With a faint, indescribable, unexplainable feeling——

But, it's not annoying.

"What should he do?"

Qin Zheng turned around and looked at the inscription that had collapsed on the ground.

Jun Suli glanced at the man and said, "Fend for yourself."

"...Um...not so good, after all, this is your subordinate." A drop of cold sweat ran across Qin Zheng's forehead.

"Do you feel sorry for him?" Jun Suli asked.

"That's not the case." Qin Zheng looked at the inscription: "It's just that if I let him here, my reputation in the Jun Family Anbu will be very troublesome."

After all, in the headquarters of the Jun family, there are rumors that Qin Zheng has seduced the monarch and actually made one of the backbone of the Jun family gay!

"Ah……"

Jun Suli sneered, then let go of Qin Zheng and came to Ming Ji's side.

Ming Ji felt that the cold breath above his head was coming again. In fact, he fainted just now just because he wanted to hear Qin Zheng's next words.

"Kacha..."

It sounded like something was being set on fire.

Ming Ji's forehead jumped twice.

Jun Suli lifted the lighter in his hand.

"Jun Suli, what do you want to do?"

Qin Zheng stepped forward and asked.

"Just light a fire."

Jun Suli replied.

Ming Ji was shocked when he heard this. No wonder he felt a warm breath on his face.

"It's good to light the fire." Qin Zheng walked to Jun Suli's side and squatted down: "Let me see where it is better to light."

Qin Zheng held his head and thought seriously.

Mingji felt like he was surrounded. Qin Zheng's appraising eyes fell on him, as if he had been stripped naked.

"Jun Suli, I think it would be better to have a little hair. I'm quite looking forward to him becoming bald."

"Well, I want to see it too."

Jun Suli held his cell phone and echoed.

A drop of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Bald head...

It's scary to think about him. If he doesn't want to become bald, wouldn't he become bald?

Jun Suli held the phone and approached Ming Yan's hair, really wanting to start.

Engraved a carp rolled around, quickly turned over and got up from the ground.

"Ahem...Master, I'm awake."

Mingji held a spear in his hand and stood beside him in a dignified manner.

Jun Suli put out the lighter in his hand and glanced at Ming Ji with a cold look.

Ming Ji felt uncomfortable being looked at.

"Ahem...Master, is there something on my face? You...have been staring at me like this."

"I'm very curious, how did you take Jun Suli's move and still be so safe?"

Qin Zheng stepped forward, put a hand on Jun Suli's shoulder, and asked.