Chapter 24 Do you like to be kissed

The air at night was a little cold. Ji Zhenzhen felt a little cold when she stood alone on the platform. A gust of wind blew, and Ji Zhenzhen trembled all over.

Suddenly, Ji Zhenzhen felt that her whole body suddenly warmed up. She looked down and found that she had a white men's suit jacket on her body.

Ji Zhenzhen turned around and saw Rong Zilin standing behind her, looking at herself with a smile on her face.

"Zi Lin..."

Ji Zhenzhen suddenly felt a little excited when she saw Rong Zilin and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"Why is Zhenzhen here alone?"

Rong Zilin looked at Ji Zhenzhen gently, and at this moment, the suit jacket on Ji Zhenzhen's body naturally belonged to Rong Zilin.

Ji Zhenzhen felt warm and had an impulse to hug Rong Zilin, but she didn't have the courage.

"I..." Ji Zhenzhen thought about how to answer Rong Zilin's question, but she couldn't figure it out.

"Why didn't Zihong come to accompany you?"

Rong Zilin's magnetic voice sounded in Ji Zhenzhen's ear. After all, he asked. It seemed that the scene of Rong Zihong kissing him had been seen by Rong Zilin.

Ji Zhenzhen's heart was a little colic. She didn't know how to tell Rong Zilin her true feelings. How she wanted to tell Rong Zilin that he was the only one in her heart, but Ji Zhenzhen saw that Rong Zilin's face was still the quiet smile, and there was no trace of jealousy or care. Ji Zhenzhen has always been unable to speak.

"Zilin, in fact, Zihong and I are not boyfriends and girlfriends."

Ji Zhenzhen felt that it was necessary to tell Rong Zilin the right relationship between her and Rong Zihong. She didn't want to lose the last chance like this. She was unwilling. She wanted to hear Rong Zilin say that she didn't like her to die.

"Zhenzhen, I can see that Zihong likes you very much. Don't make Zihong sad!"

Rong Zilin's words were very relaxed, but they were more vicious than the most vicious language in Ji Zhenzhen's ears. Ji Zhenzhen couldn't help gritting her teeth.

"Zi Lin, do you really want me to promise Zihong to be his girlfriend?"

Ji Zhenzhen finally summoned up the courage to look at Rong Zilin's eyes. If she really heard Rong Zilin's ruthlessness towards her, she would not regret it in the future.

"En..." Rong Zilin looked at Ji Zhenzhen's eyes with some fun. He found that Ji Zhenzhen looked at him very seriously and eagerly at this moment, which made him a little solemn.

Finally, Rong Zilin nodded to Ji Zhenzhen very seriously and said, "Jianzhen, I sincerely hope that you and Zihong can be happy together."

Ji Zhenzhen was extremely disappointed, but she suddenly felt relieved. Anyway, she didn't have to guess Rong Zilin's thoughts about her in the future. In this way, she should also clean up her mood.

Ji Zhenzhen tried her best to hide her loss and tried to make a smile to Rong Zilin, "Ziling, I know. Thank you for your blessing!"

"Bear by the way, Zhenzhen, I have a secret to tell you. Zihong has never had a girlfriend. You are her first love!"

After saying this in Ji Zhenzhen's ear, Rong Zilin took a meaningful look at Ji Zhenzhen, then turned around and walked into the banquet hall, leaving Ji Zhenzhen in place.

First love? No way!

Ji Zhenzhen never thought that she would be the first girl she liked. How can you see that a handsome and stylish beautiful man like Rong Zihong should have countless beautiful women around her, but Rong Zilin can't deceive herself in this matter. Is Rong Zihong really so innocent?

Ji Zhenzhen suddenly had a feeling of picking up a treasure in the depths of her heart. Now such a handsome and gentle man can't find it with a lantern. How can he meet him like winning the first prize?

Although Ji Zhenzhen was wearing Rong Zilin's suit jacket, she still felt a little cold, so she turned to the banquet hall, but at the door of the banquet hall, she met Rong Zijun, who was coming out of the banquet hall.

Rong Zijun's thousand-year-old face stared at Ji Zhenzhen fiercely, and there was clearly some anger in his eyes.

Ji Zhenzhen doesn't understand why Rong Zijun looks at herself so angrily, but does she still need a reason to think about how angry people like Rong Zijun? So Ji Zhenzhen passed by Rong Zijun disapprovingly and didn't mean to say hello to Rong Zijun.

"Do you have nothing to say?"

Rong Zijun suddenly grabbed Ji Zhenzhen's wrist, which made Ji Zhenzhen feel pain, but Rong Zijun did not mean to let go at all and still grabbed Ji Zhenzhen fiercely.

"You let go of me, you hurt me!" Ji Zhenzhen shook off Rong Zijun's hand vigorously and was even more angry. Why did Rong Zijun always appear beside him and always bullied himself like this?

After Rong Zijun let go of Ji Zhenzhen, he quickly swept Ji Zhenzhen's whole body. When he saw Ji Zhenzhen wearing Rong Zilin's white coat, Rong Zijun couldn't help frowning.

"You are quite skillful. After seducing Zihong, you will seduce Zilin again!"

Rong Zijun's voice was very indifferent, and there was no emotion in it at all, but what Rong Zijun said at this moment deeply touched Ji Zhenzhen's heart.

"Rong Zijun, what did you say? When did I seduce Zihong and Zilin? Make it clear!"

Ji Zhenzhen was so angry that she trembled all over and her cheeks were red. At this time, Rong Zijun's cold eyes were more chilly than the cold wind on the terrace.

"Have you said yet? This dress on your body is Zilin's!"

Rong Zijun grabbed the outside of Ji Zhenzhen's suit, which made Ji Zhenzhen's thin body suddenly leak in the cold wind. Ji Zhenzhen, who had been trembling, trembled more violently. Ji Zhenzhen could even hear the sound of her fighting between her teeth.

"What if this dress is Zilin's? Do you think all men are as demeaning as you?

Ji Zhenzhen in the cold wind looked at Rong Zijun coldly, and her fearless eyes were deep in it. Rong Zijun couldn't help but be a little stunned. It was the first time he saw Ji Zhenzhen's so angry appearance. Did she hate herself so much?

"Then why did you kiss me with Zihong again?"

Rong Zijun stared at Ji Zhenzhen with deep eyes.

"I..."

Ji Zhenzhen was a little speechy for a moment. She knew that the scene of Rong Zihong kissing her had been seen by many people. Naturally, Rong Zijun was also included. No matter how she explained it, she was still confused.

"Do you like to be kissed?"

Rong Zijun was immediately angry when he saw Ji Zhenzhen's thoughtful appearance. He stepped forward and pushed Ji Zhenzhen into a corner.

Rong Zijun's eyes were so aggressive that a fear suddenly rose in Ji Zhenzhen's heart. Such Rong Zijun was simply terrible.

"You let me go..."

Ji Zhenzhen's voice trembled a little. She didn't know why Rong Zijun gave her such a feeling tonight, that is, horror!

"I ask you, do you like to be kissed?"

Rong Zijun looked at Ji Zhenzhen with contemptuous face, reached out and pinched Ji Zhenzhen's cheek, making Ji Zhenzhen look at Rong Zijun in horror.

"Just like this..."

Rong Zijun said and lowered his head gently.

His face was getting closer and closer to Ji Zhenzhen's face. He saw more and more panic and fear in Ji Zhenzhen's eyes, and even he could feel the sound of Ji Zhenzhen's rapid breathing.

Just as Rong Zijun's mouth was about to fall on Ji Zhenzhen's lips, Rong Zijun suddenly stopped because she saw the tears in Ji Zhenzhen's eyes.

Rong Zijun was stunned. There were crystal tears in her eyes, but she resisted it and did not flow down.

Rong Zijun suddenly had an unbearable feeling. At the moment when he was distracted, Ji Zhenzhen broke free from his hand and ran out as if he had escaped.

Rong Zijun breathed a gentle sigh of relief. The feeling just now made him strange. Why did he feel a little sorry for Ji Zhenzhen, a stupid woman?

At this time, Chu Qing walked into the terrace and saw that Rong Zijun was losing her mind. She gently leaned on Rong Zijun's shoulder and said softly, "Zijun, you haven't hugged me like this for a long time."

At this time, Chu Qing no longer has the usual posture of a strong woman, but a gentle bird like water.

And Rong Zijun had also changed his usual indifferent look at this time. He did not reach out to hug Chu Qing, but frowned slightly.

"Zijun, why don't you talk?"

Chu Qing asked further.

"Chu Qing, don't forget the agreement between us!"

After saying a cold sentence, Rong Zijun walked out without looking back and left Chu Qing alone. The gentleness in Chu Qing's eyes slowly faded away, leaving only a trace of hatred...