Chapter 352: Wild Boxer Bodyguard Kissing the Blind Miss (12)

The girl in black sat in the wheelchair, and she stretched out her slender white fingers and placed them on his shoulders like she did two days ago.

Qin Zheng didn't know why she liked to rub his shoulders repeatedly so much.

He felt no ambiguity, just a sense of relaxation in killing time, which seemed to have started since the day she accidentally bumped into him.

The eldest lady seemed to be caressing a pet, gently and dotingly. Qin Zheng couldn't deny that he was a little obsessed at this moment.

"Why are you a bodyguard?"

Qin Zheng was stunned when she asked him this question. He kept repeating the truth in his mind, but he never thought of saying it out loud. "I want to make money."

"So...how much should we stop at?"

Lin Muqing couldn't see whether he was shy or not, but she could feel the temperature under her palms rising slightly and her muscles slowly tensing up.

Even if Qin Zheng was very careful, he couldn't guess what she was thinking.

Perhaps it was because her eyes were always calm and unfocused.

Even if he wanted to find out, he had no clue and was confused.

I don't understand why she asked this question.

So I made up an excuse.

“I want to buy a villa.”

The next second, Qin Zheng felt his shoulder being pinched, which made him turn his head to look at her hand, only to find a dark shadow looming in front of him.

The girl in black in the wheelchair leaned over and touched his ear.

"150,000 a month, how long will it take to make that much?"

Every word she said was full of temptation, but he could sense the hidden frustration.

Qin Zheng felt like electric currents were running through every place she touched. He connected all her words together, and they sounded very much like what those people at the dinner table said when they wanted to support little stars.

He half-forced his hands on her shoulders and pushed her back into the wheelchair, then stood up with his tall figure.

"Miss, do you mean what I think you mean?" The man laughed wildly and unrestrainedly, and it resounded from his chest.

A strong smell of hormones hit her face, and Lin Muqing could feel him standing in front of her, surrounding her with a strong and tense aura.

She raised her finger and pressed it on his hard chest:

"Well, what do you think of?"

The girl sat in a wheelchair, looking lazy and tired from beginning to end, as if she was suppressing something and wanted to release it. The man leaned his arms on the armrests on both sides, overlooking her beautiful scenery.

Every movement she made was like throwing stones into the lake of her heart, causing ripples.

But it also seems weird.

Qin Zheng held her chest with his hands, forced her to stand up, turned sideways, passed his arms behind her shoulders and under her knees, and picked her up in one swoop.

Lin Muqing couldn't see, so she put her hands on his arms and held them tightly. Her heart was beating fast, and she was looking forward to what he would do.

"Is this what the young lady wants?"

"I..." The girl in his arms seemed to panic, and she lost the calmness she had just when she was teasing him.

However, Qin Zheng just carried her back to the bed and covered her with a quilt.

Lin Muqing let him do what he wanted.

"Good night, my lady."

"If you're in a bad mood, there are many ways to vent."

Qin Zheng had just finished saying this when he realized that she had turned her back to him, even covering her head. A muffled voice came out from under the quilt, "Qin Zheng, am I not pretending?"

“Like, I almost believed it.”

I almost thought...

Qin Zheng squatted down and patted her back through the quilt.

The music in the room switched to a gentle tune.

“I don’t want to be alone.”

"Then I will leave after the young lady falls asleep."

Lin Muqing nodded lightly, and took a step further. No matter what the answer was, the decision was not in her hands. She was just leading him to make the next move.

He is obviously a gentleman.

Qin Zheng moved a chair and sat beside the bed, looking at her back and the full moon outside the window, his heartbeat still not calming down.

Very much, he really wants something.

The delusions in my mind almost wanted to burst out at that moment.

Fortunately, he thought of her sadness today and realized that something was wrong.

…

The next day.

Qin Zheng wakes up every day when she calls him as usual.

"Qin Zheng, I'm hungry."

"Give me ten minutes to wash up."

"Okay." The girl sat quietly on the bed, her curly hair a little messy from sleeping, her baby face blinking dazedly, and she looked indescribably cute in her pink pajamas.

It seemed that only he could see this side of her, because she was very arrogant and domineering in front of outsiders.

Qin Zheng walked up to her, and taking advantage of the fact that she couldn't see him, he glanced at her with a shameless look that contained a hidden and fiery gaze.

After changing clothes and coming back.

I found some clothes for her, put them on the bed, and then went downstairs to make breakfast.

Half an hour later, when I came back, she was still sitting on the bed. She had changed into a light pink dress and a white plush jacket, which was soft and fluffy.