Yun Qiao said to He Tingjun, "Brother He, please put the partridge at the door first. I'll boil some water and deal with the bird's feathers later."
He Tingjun agreed, "Okay."
Yun Qiao asked Qin Zheng again: "Brother Qin, are you hungry now? Can we eat later?"
Qin Zheng replied: "Of course, I'm not hungry now."
"Then you sit down and rest for a while. We'll have dinner after the partridge is cooked." Yun Qiao said, taking out a bag of mung bean cakes from the cupboard and placing them on the table. "Here are some mung bean cakes. If you're hungry, you can eat a couple of them first."
Qin Zheng nodded: "Okay."
Yun Qiao was busy packing up, then turned to Zheng Wenjing and said, "Wenjing, please pour a glass of water for Brother Qin."
"Okay, okay."
Under Qin Zheng's gaze, Zheng Wenjing was so flustered that her hands were shaking as she held the water, and the water in the cup rippled with her beating heart.
Her face flushed, her heart pounding like a drum: "Qin, Brother Qin, drink some water."
Qin Zheng glanced at Zheng Wenjing's trembling hands thoughtfully, feeling a little confused. He touched his chin involuntarily and asked, "Little girl, do I look that scary?"
"ah?"
Zheng Wenjing was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect Qin Zheng to ask such a question. For a moment she didn't know how to answer. She stood there blankly, like a frightened little rabbit.
"No, no, you don't look scary."
"Then why are you shaking?"
"Well, I didn't shake either." Zheng Wenjing said stubbornly.
Qin Zheng lowered his eyes and glanced at her still trembling fingers. He found it a little funny and reached out to take the water cup from her hand, teasing: "Aren't you shaking?"
Zheng Wenjing was exposed on the spot, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and she subconsciously retracted her hand and hid it behind her.
Qin Zheng couldn't help but chuckle and started chatting with her casually.
"Are you quiet?"
"Yes, that's right." Zheng Wenjing nodded: "My last name is Zheng, Zheng Wenjing."
Qin Zheng nodded slightly and said, "My last name is Qin, Qin Zheng."
"Your name is really well chosen, so impressive." Zheng Wenjing asked, "Are you also a soldier like He Yizhi?"
Qin Zheng nodded: "Yes. We are from the same unit."
"My first guess is that you have a special aura, very similar to He Zhizhi."
Qin Zheng: "Are you familiar with Tingjun?"
"Not really, I can only say we know each other." Zheng Wenjing said, "Yun Qiao and I are good friends. He often comes to the company to look for Yun Qiao. We often come and go, and we can exchange a few words when we meet."
Qin Zheng: "That's what it is. What do you think of their relationship?"
"I'm fine. What's wrong?" Zheng Wenjing gave him a strange look: "Why do you ask?"
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