Your Beloved Sweetheart Is Online
Chapter 2185 - 2188: I Don’t Want to See This Stubborn Woman at All!
He was genuinely angry, really wanted to whip her twice like Sheng Sheng did, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. At this moment, he already regretted taking her back from Sheng Sheng. Now, even if he wanted to give her back, Sheng Sheng definitely wouldn’t take her. Last time, it took a lot of begging to get Sheng Sheng to keep her by his side for training.
Frustrated! Zun Zun could only vent all his anger in the game, battling and shooting.
Qingqing burped. She had eaten more than half of the porridge in the rice cooker and was lying on the bed, too full to move. She was feeling her own belly and counting on her fingers, wondering when she could reach ninety pounds.
Last time, Maimai successfully gained weight. Maybe she could ask her for advice on gaining weight.
She wanted to reach ninety pounds as quickly as possible and join Dark K, to live the life she wanted.
"Achoo!"
Qingqing sneezed under the blanket, with her eyes closed, she could still smell the sweat on her body.
She had sweat out a cold sweat from her fever, sticky and dirty.
Qingqing didn’t dare hope for the young master focused on his game to help her. She got up herself wanting to take a shower, but there wasn’t even a pair of slippers at her feet. After hesitating for a moment, Qingqing went straight to the bathroom barefoot.
She wanted to take a bath, but this was Zun Zun’s private place after all, so she felt embarrassed to soak in his bathtub, thus she opted for a shower. Warm water splashed down on her face; Qingqing scooped the hot water and vigorously scrubbed her cheeks, using unopened men’s facial cleanser and body wash.
If it were Maimai, she certainly wouldn’t use men’s stuff, but Qingqing didn’t care about such details. After the shower, she came out wrapped in a men’s bathrobe.
She walked up to Zun Zun, "Brother Zun, I want some water."
"You’ve eaten more than half a pot of porridge and you’re still not full? Why not drink yourself to death?" Zun Zun never minced his words, pointing to the door, "Go boil it yourself in the kitchen. Now that you’re not boiling anymore, can you walk? Don’t bother me if there’s nothing important!"
His anger was boiling over, and he didn’t want to see this stubborn woman at all!
Wubai got the address and came looking for Zun Zun. He pushed open the villa door and saw Qingqing in a bathrobe carrying a cup of water, walking towards Zun Zun’s bedroom. In an instant, his heart skipped a beat. He hesitated to step into the bedroom, waited for a long while, then went to knock on the door. There was no reaction, so Wubai raised his voice, "Zun Zun, can I come in?"
"What are you doing standing at the door for so long?" Zun Zun came out, moving with ease, exuding a passionate vibe, "Do you need me to personally invite you in?"
Wubai glanced at his fully dressed outfit, realizing he probably misunderstood. He smiled back without explanation and followed him inside.
Wubai’s eyes scanned the room, seeing Qingqing lying on the bed asleep on her side, "What are you doing?"
"Playing games!"
Sure enough, on the computer on the balcony, the screen was a game interface. After a glance confirming he had indeed misunderstood, Wubai relaxed entirely, put his arm around his shoulder and led him to the bedside, whispering, "Why is Qingqing here with you? Didn’t you throw her to Sheng Sheng?"
"That bastard Sheng Sheng, I really want to punch him. He got her and tortured her till she’s this skinny, so I took her back." Zun Zun didn’t want to talk more, pulling him along, "I told you to bring food, did you come empty-handed?"
"Let’s go out to eat tonight."
"Hey, then why did you come over here? If I wanted to go out, would I have asked you to bring food?" Zun Zun suddenly raised his voice and yelled angrily, damn it, he was starving!
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