Zhou Yanqing looked at him straight for a while: "Do you think I need to eat some deer whip or something to strengthen my aphrodisiac?"

Jiang Jianchen: "Cough! What?"

Zhou Yanqing smashed it and said, "It's okay, you think I'm confused, I just got my brain."

Jiang Jianchen: "..."

Zhou Yanqing was afraid of hardship, and what she feared most in her life was illness. Every time she drank soup, she looked desperate.

Fortunately, this medicinal food is a food supplement and tastes fragrant.

She said that before she traveled through time, she was afraid of hardship. For example, everyone said that bitter melon cleared heat and relieved heat and relieved heat, but she refused all her life.

And her habit of fearing suffering reached its peak in this life.

After thinking about it, I was still the shadow of my childhood, all of which were the pots that Concubine Rong had given her medicine.

When Zhou Yanqing finished her medicinal meal slowly, she slapped her mouth, like a ruthless scum.

"Okay, I'm full. Then we can talk now."

She sat upright.

Jiang Jianchen was staggering, still like a god, but he seemed to be absent-minded, his expression was faint and erratic, as if he had already wandered out of the sky...

Zhou Yanqing asked: "I think the matter about that night is your radicalism. Although it is beneficial to me, it is actually not the only way, isn't it?"

So she reasonably suspected that this seemingly cold man might be a white and black man, and he was beating Xiaojiu in his heart. He did it on purpose.

Otherwise, although she was weak due to food shortage, she was not at the critical moment of life and death. At most, she was weaker and uncomfortable at most. But with Cen Yining with her bed, she couldn't die.

so……

Jiang Jianchen blinked, slowly lowered his eyes, and then looked at her again.

"I heard that is the most effective way to get straight to the deepest part of a woman's heart."

Zhou Yanqing:???

He stared at Jiang Jianchen for a while, and then the corners of her eyes twitched.

"Oh..." She felt that they were chatting to death. He was playing straight balls. His intentions were too clear and expressed too directly.

She frowned and looked worried.

At this time, Jiang Jianchen was still increasing his efforts to ask: "So, has I become special in your heart?"

Zhou Yanqing pursed her lips: "How do you want me to answer?"

Of course, I have the honest answer, it has nothing to do with love.

His idea was right. Even if something happened, even if it was not special at all, it would become ‘special’, in various senses.

This may be a woman's sorrow.

A fickle man may not be able to remember every woman he has slept with, but women are prone to remembering those men because of this kind of thing.

Anyway, as long as it happens, whether it is liked or disliked, it will be special.

There are not only women who can be open and unrest, but few.

Zhou Yanqing thought for a long time before sitting on the chair and leaning back.

"You are really overscheming... sinister, despicable, black-bellied, white and black-cut!"

It's not much worse than Chu Liumu.

She knew what he wanted, but she was so weird that she couldn't get angry, even though she knew it was his intention.

But he seemed to be cold at this moment, and he was no different from usual, but his careful attitude, cautious appearance, and even the worry in his eyes seemed to be afraid of angering him...

It's like a child who has made a mistake and is waiting for the verdict.

Inexplicably childish and ridiculous.

Where did this come from the naughty kid?

She thrust speechlessly.

"Jiang Jianchen, our relationship has begun to become complicated."
Chapter completed!