Quick time travel: The coquettish boss has turned black again!

Chapter 82

Now that all the jade bracelets given by Mrs. Murong were gone, Zhai Ling didn't have the nerve to leave in a hurry, but chatted with her for a while in the pergola under the grapevine.

Rather than chatting, it is better to say that Old Madam Murong asked and she answered.

It's nothing more than ordinary trivial things, such as what she likes to eat, what she likes to play and so on.

From the beginning to the end, Murong Beixiao, who said he was going back to the military camp to handle matters, sat beside him and listened quietly without interrupting.

When he saw him resting his head on his fingers, leaning his elbows on the table, and slightly closing his eyes, Zhai Ling thought he was asleep.

She subconsciously glanced at him secretly several times, and Mrs. Murong just happened to catch such a small move.

Holding her hand, he asked kindly, "Ling'er, do you like Beixiao?"

Bei Xiao! ?Who?

Oh, it's her son's name.

After thinking about it, Zhai Ling subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Murong Beixiao who was napping next to her. After thinking about it carefully, she didn't seem to like it very much.

The two of them haven't known each other for a long time. This is probably the third time they've met. It's not like they like or dislike each other.

However, now that he had accepted the bracelet, Zhai Ling still smiled and nodded, "I like it."

The habit she was talking about was the liking between ordinary interpersonal relationships.But they didn't know that what Mrs. Murong was actually asking about was the kind of love between men and women.

After hearing her answer, his eyes were filled with unconcealable joy, and he patted the back of her hand with a little excitement, "I like it, just like it."

amount……

Why does it feel weird? Is it the kind of liking she understands?Or, is she wrong?
After chatting with Old Madam Murong for a while, Old Madam Murong got up and left the pergola to make soup in the kitchen.

As soon as she left, only Zhai Ling and Murong Beixiao were left in the pergola.

Murong Beixiao still maintained the previous movement, supported his head with his fingers, closed his eyes slightly, breathing evenly and lightly, probably fell asleep.

Tilting his head for a while and seeing that he didn't seem to be in a deep sleep, Zhai Ling admired him very much.

Sure enough, he had undergone strict training in the military camp, and he could sleep so soundly like this.

Thinking about it, even Zhai Ling felt sleepy, raised her hand and yawned.

However, she does not have Murong Beixiao's superb skills.After tilting her head and looking at him for a while, she didn't know what was going on, but as if by some strange mistake, she actually reached out her hand towards the man's face.

Because Murong Beixiao's eyes are closed, it looks like his eyelashes are very long, which makes Zhai Ling very envious and jealous.

Then, the little devil in his heart made trouble and wanted to pluck his long eyelashes.

The white fingers moved slowly towards Murong Beixiao's eyes.

When his fingertips touched his skin and felt his warm body temperature, he instantly regained consciousness, and Zhai Ling quickly withdrew his hand in fright.

He looked at Murong Beixiao in panic, and when he found that he was still sleeping with his eyes closed, he let out a long sigh of relief.

However, in the next second, the man's deep and magnetic voice fell into his ears unexpectedly, "Touch it if you want, I won't cut off your finger."

Zhai Ling: "..."

Fuck, didn't you fall asleep?

Men are all big pigs, pretending to be asleep!
Fortunately, she didn't do anything out of the ordinary just now, otherwise she would have been caught straight away.

Really, embarrassing to death.

　Xiao Lingling, hurry up and seize the opportunity to touch, or you will be the one touched in the future~
　　Moreover, not only touching it, but it is also very likely to be eaten~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)