Chapter 82 Fiance (Second Update)

"Why don't you like me?" Zuo Zixin was buried in someone's arms and was incoherent.

Her voice was hoarse and had said all the lines she could say, but Shangyangjun still had no reaction. She has played an infatuated woman to the fullest, but why is he still unresponsive?

Isn't she unattractive? Zuo Zixin thought that it might be her charm, so she went crazy and grabbed Shangyangjun's clothes.

Time passed minute by minute, the man is still calm, and the woman is pear blossoms with tears. How strange this scene looks.

"Knock..." At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by the beautiful voice of Mujin, "Brother Shangyang, are you there?"

Shangyangjun frowned and looked down at the person in his arms. His collar was still held tightly in someone's hand, and he couldn't move. The word "Chuan" was condensed into a signal: let go.

After hearing the sound at the door, Zuo Zixin deliberately grabbed his clothes and an idea popped up in her mind. She sobbed and silently fought against Shangyangjun's ruthlessness: I won't let go unless you say you like me.

"Let go." Shangyang looked at someone's aggrieved face and turned darker.

"I won't let go." Zuo Zixin shook her head firmly. How could she let go of such a good opportunity unless she didn't want to live. When she spoke, in order to prevent being shaken out by Shangyangjun, she wrapped her hand and hung it around his neck.

Shangyangjun had a black face and her eyes shot straight at Zuo Zixin's new house like a knife, making her body soft and her hands almost let go. Shangyang Jun saw that the threat was ineffective, so he pulled out his hand and stretched out.

Zuo Zixin's face is like dead ashes. Shangyangjun doesn't want to solve it violently, does he? When her hand reached her face, her eyes simply closed. Anyway, she risked it. Even if he killed her, she would not let go.

However, the hand gently rested on Zuo Zixin's head and then touched her long soft hair. "Good boy, someone is coming."

Zuo Zixin felt a pair of hands gently rubbing her long hair, and the doting sound lingered in her ears.

She looked up in astonishment and was puzzled that Shangyangjun actually spoke to her in such a doting tone. Could it be that she had hallucinated. She rubbed her eyes, and the person in front of her was still the Shangyangjun, but what went wrong?

Is it a strategy?

Zuo Zixin couldn't figure it out, but she still put down her hand, but as soon as she shrank to his chest, she stretched back, "Do you want to like me? Otherwise, I won't let go."

"Why?" Shangyangjun's hand followed Zuo Zixin's long hair and then withdrew it.

Because I like you! ..." Come on, this question has been circumvented again.

"Knock..." The person at the door seemed to be impatient, and then only heard a "squeak", the door was pushed open, and then Mujin was surprised and pale with a pale face, "Brother, I thought something happened to you. Sorry, I'll go to the lobby first.

After Mujin finished speaking, he almost fled. She was short of breath, her heart ached, and staggered: What did she see just now? The senior brother actually hugged a woman, who was the shameless woman. Why? Why? Isn't she good enough?

Along the way, she knew that her brother was different from her. It turned out that she was really different. She covered her chest and bit her lips. Her beautiful eyes were stained with a little cloud. She held the pillar next to her, afraid that she would be paralyzed as soon as she let go.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Hua Yu and others were in the hall for a while, but they didn't see Master and Uncle Shangyang appear, so they bravely went to find out, but they met the master holding the pillar halfway.

"It's okay." Mujin returned to normal in an instant and said lightly.

Huaqi subconsciously felt that there was something wrong with the master, but as a proud disciple of the master, he didn't ask, so Huaqi also thought he didn't know what to do, "Master, Uncle Shangyang didn't come?"

Mujin's heart was blocked, and the scene he had just seen appeared in his mind. His heart ached, but he pretended to have nothing to answer, "He will be there later. Let's go to the hall first."

After saying that, Mujin moved the lotus step and went to the hall. Hua Ying looked at Shangyangjun's room thoughtfully, paused for a few seconds, and finally followed Mujin's footsteps.

The hall fell into silence, and everyone was waiting for the arrival of Shangyangjun. Today is the last day, and the general election of the city owner of Shura City will begin tomorrow. A group of them gathered together to discuss tomorrow's countermeasures.

When night fell, when everyone was about to become a "return stone", a green and white person finally came to the door. Their relieved faces became strange and shocked.

Shangyangjun is still in white and elegant, but the scar on Zuo Zixin's face has disappeared. What reflects in front of him is a beautiful face and a pair of beautiful eyes. If Zuo Zixin's change is shocking, then the picture of them walking side by side and holding hands is even more shocking.

Tianyi and Liu Lan looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes. How is it possible for Uncle Yang and Sister Zuo?

After seeing the two slowly coming at the door, Hua Qian turned her head and looked in the direction of her master. Sure enough, she found that there was a slight change in her master's face, and she thought she understood. Therefore, she hated Zuo Zixin even more.

After Shangyangjun arrived, he ordered him to attend the selection meeting early tomorrow morning, and then ordered a few words to leave with Zuo Zixin.

The hall returned to calm, but everyone's faces changed coincidentally, and then looked at the fading back and meditated.

"Uncle." Zuo Zixin swallowed his saliva, lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his clothes, and carefully stared at Shangyang Jun. His face was cold, and it should not be because she deliberately wrapped his arm around the hall and received countless shocks.

She admitted that she did it on purpose. She just wanted everyone to know that he was hers. Although, doing so will hurt some people.

"Sleep." Shangyangjun's face remained unchanged. He only pulled out his hand and then said coldly.

Zuo Zixin looked in the direction of his eyes. Did she go back to the room? She had a panoramic view of Shangyangjun's expression, and he didn't seem to be angry. So, she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, do I want to sleep with you?" Zuo Zixin carefully took his sleeve and said hard.

The hand in Shangyang Jun's sleeve shook, and he was scared by Zuo Zixin's bold personality, and his face was a little unnatural. Zuo Zixin has been observing secretly. Seeing this, she quickly stretched out her hand and swore, "Don't worry, uncle, I won't do anything to you, really..."

The words behind her became lower and lower, and finally swallowed them all, because she saw Shangyangjun's face getting darker and darker, and her eyes became colder and colder. Zuo Zixin hugged her body and felt a gust of wind, so she tightened and quickly said, "Uncle, I'm going back to bed. Good night."

After saying that, he escaped from Shangyangjun's house like oil on the soles of his feet, and only heard a strong sound of closing the door.

Shangyangjun's room returned to calm again. In the night, Shangyangjun's mouth was bent with a beautiful arc, and his eyes were stained with a smile. Just as his smile expanded, suddenly, the door was opened with a bang, and a head came in, "Uncle, remember to miss me! Good night!"

After saying that, the head shrank back again, and the door closed again with a "bang".

At this time, there was no smiling face of Shangyangjun. His face was as black as charcoal.

Uncle laughed just now?

Zuo Zixin touched her heart and recalled the scene she had just seen. If her eyes were not bad, then her uncle would really laugh.

But what is he laughing at?

Zuo Zixin thought as she walked, and finally thought narcissistic that Shangyangjun liked her. Because she has 10,000 reasons to prove: first, Shangyangjun kissed her, and he fell in love with her at first sight; second, Shangyangjun transferred her to his side, which means that he wants to get close to her; third, Shangyangjun is different from her, which is enough to prove her extraordinary; fourth...

Zuo Zixin affirmed that Shangyangjun must like her. As for the previous pretentiousness, it may be an expression of a dark man. When Zuo Zixin thought of this, her heart was like honey.

It feels really good to be liked by a rich and handsome man. Zuo Zixin suddenly felt that the future was bright and there was an unprecedented joy.

She looked back at Shangyangjun's room. Good night.

She pushed the door and entered her room. At this time, the room was dark and her face was still smiling. Suddenly, there was a flash of light in the darkness, and then a sharp blade pointed straight to her heart.

Zuo Zixin's body turned aside, and the sharp blade stabbed the door, and then the sharp blade was pulled out of the door again, and then chased him, looking like he couldn't stop until he could reach his goal.

Zuo Zixin frowned, and this man was really endless. She leaned forward, went to the sharp blade with one hand, and then turned around and grabbed the man behind the sharp blade. "Sister Hua, didn't I just scold you? Why are you so unyielous? If you are really angry and scold back, I won't talk back.

Zuo Zixin held her forehead, her hand snapned her finger, and the room suddenly lit up like day.

Hua Qian gritted her teeth and stared at Zuo Zixin viciously, trying to break free from Zuo Zixin's hand, but she couldn't shake it even if she gave up the power of nine oxen and two tigers. Finally, she had to hum, "Zuo Zixin, I said I would definitely kill you."

"Sister Hua, isn't it just a trivial matter? Why are you aggressive?" Huaqi's eyes made Zuo Zixin very uncomfortable. She tried her best to recall that she had no complaints with her except that she offended her when she entered the mountain gate.

"Zuo Zixin, you insulted me and robbed my master's fiance. People like you deserve to die 10,000 times." Hua Qian stared at Zuo Zixin fiercely, especially when she saw the scars on her face disappear, and she couldn't wait to rush forward to destroy her face.

Fiancé?