Chapter 104 I Know It

Zhou Tingyun looked at her quietly, watching her eyes gradually become moist and as if covered by a thin layer of mist.

After a moment, he slowly raised his hand, his movements as gentle as a breeze, and gently wiped away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of her eyes.

"Are you scared?" The man asked softly with a gentle voice, stroking her cheek with his fingertips.

"Do you want to break up?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ming Zhao became so angry that his face turned red and he pounced on him and grabbed his hair.

"You're still pretending!"

Break up, break up, break up, would he be so generous?

Zhou Tingyun simply raised his hands and hugged her back, holding her firmly and letting her vent.

Until she calmed down.

Warm tears fell on the side of her neck and flowed down her collar. His hands moved more gently, caressing the back of her neck gently. "Baby."

Ming Zhao sniffed, his voice muffled, complaining inexpressibly, "You've been spying on me, but don't you know I can't sleep well every day and my hair is about to fall out? I hate you so much."

When Zhou Tingyun heard the word "surveillance", he wanted to laugh, but felt more distressed.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." He hugged her tighter, coaxed her softly, and kissed her soothingly on the side of her face, "Is our baby having a hard time?"

Ming Zhao was originally fine, but when he was suddenly comforted, he felt particularly wronged and sad.

The sadness that had accumulated for four years burst out in an instant. She buried her head in his neck, clutching his clothes and crying, her shoulders trembling.

He was talking incoherently, sobbing and cursing.

She cursed her tutor and group members, the weather and vegetable salad abroad, and cursed him for not accompanying her to school, leaving her alone to face all this in a foreign country.

Zhou Tingyun was heartbroken by her crying. He held her and comforted her for a long time, kissing her and patting her back, apologizing and making promises. It took a lot of effort to calm the person in his arms.

She was tired from crying and felt dizzy, so she leaned limply against him.

Her eyes were red, the tip of her nose was red, her face was a mess of tear marks, and her hair was stuck to one side.

Like a wet flower, it looks pitiful.

"Your eyes are swollen. Shall I get you some ice?"

"No." Ming Zhao, who had just vented his emotions, was very dependent. He held on to him tightly and didn't let him leave. His voice was hoarse and a little stubborn.

Suddenly thinking of something, he quickly covered his face and said anxiously, "Don't look at me."

Oh my god…her makeup.

Zhou Tingyun didn't say anything, but just stared at her for a while, as if seeing through her uneasiness, then he lowered his head slightly and gently kissed the palm of her hand.

Ming Zhao's hand trembled.

Then he gently removed her hand and his eyes fell on the girl's blushing cheeks.

Then a gentle kiss fell.

Ming Zhao had little strength to begin with, so she rested her head softly on his shoulder, letting the gentle scent of agarwood gradually penetrate and linger inside.

When she was carried into the bathroom, she saw herself in the mirror, her eyes widened and she screamed silently.

"Zhou Tingyun! You can kiss someone so ugly!"

She pointed at herself in the mirror with messy hair and patchy makeup that looked like a calico cat, her face full of disbelief.

The man put her down, picked up the makeup remover, opened it, poured a little on the makeup remover cotton, gently lifted her face with his slender fingers, and turned her around so that she was facing him.

"How can it be ugly? It's so cute."

“…”

Ming Zhao was speechless for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he said:

"You have such a thick filter for me."

Zhou Tingyun: "Zhao Zhao, when Auntie Lin changed your diaper for the first time, I was standing next to her and learning."

It only takes a moment for my face to turn red.

"Zhou Tingyun, don't say that anymore!"

"Okay, I won't tell you," he smiled. "Close your eyes, baby."

After removing her makeup, Zhou Tingyun took clothes for Mingzhao and was about to go out when the girl suddenly leaned against the door and poked her head out.

She blinked and said, "Want to join us?"

The man's dark eyes slowly turned to her, and his voice was calm, "If you want to stay in there all night."

With a "bang", the door closed so quickly as if something terrible was chasing it from behind.

A smile flashed in Zhou Tingyun's eyes. He raised his hand and knocked on the door. "Bath towel."

A crack opened, and an arm quickly jumped out, then quickly took the towel and disappeared.

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Late at night, the only lamp left emits a soft light.

In the bulging quilt, the girl nestled in the man's arms, resting her head on his arm.

After a while, it moved forward again and got closer.

Lifting her hands to hug his waist, Ming Zhao tilted her head back, dimples faintly visible on her cheeks. "If I really wanted to break up, would you agree?"

Zhou Tingyun: “No.”

She snorted heavily, "I knew it."

Not long after, he then asked curiously, "If I liked you at the beginning and confessed to you directly, would you agree?"

After saying that, he quickly added, "If you reject me, I will be angry and will never talk to you again."

Zhou Tingyun pinched her nose and said, "How can I not agree to such a domineering attitude?"

"Really?" Ming Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up.

She was full of anticipation, looking as if she couldn't wait to hear his more affirmative answer.

Zhou Tingyun nodded.

Even if he refused at first, he knew he would still agree as long as Ming Zhao made a fuss with him.

The girl immediately rubbed her shoulder and whimpered, complaining that four years had been wasted, which was such a pity.

"Xiaoguai, we still have a lifetime." Zhou Tingyun comforted with a smile.

She pouted and said, "Then you have to compensate me and work like a slave for me for the rest of your life."

"I've been working like a slave for you every day." Zhou Tingyun raised his hand and grabbed her face. "You've been riding this horse since you were little."

Her eyes widened as she spoke righteously, "Pervert, how can you say such things in front of an innocent and cute little girl?"

"I'm talking about serious horse riding. What are you thinking, you innocent little girl?"

Ming Zhao felt humiliated and secretly kicked him under the quilt.

Her cerebral cortex seemed a little excited today. She couldn't sleep, and she pinched Zhou Tingyun's fingers and kept asking questions.

"If I haven't liked you all this time, what if I really like someone else?"

"There's nothing we can do about it," he said.

Ming Zhao snorted, "Can't you just take it by force?"

Finding her rudeness and unreasonableness somewhat amusing, Zhou Tingyun helplessly replied, "I won't do anything like that to ruin your happiness."

She didn't believe it, "Really?"

"real."

The girl puffed up her cheeks and stared straight into his eyes.

Three seconds later, Zhou Tingyun looked away.

Her cheeks immediately blossomed into an extremely bright smile, and she happily rushed over to hold his face and kissed him loudly many times.

He even tilted his head and said proudly, "I knew you."

The man laughed at this, "Like a puppy."