Chapter 1107 Kang Jingzhi's Secret (II)

Although Kang Jingzhi was still young at that time, he still remembers the whole process clearly.

After the two kissed, it was so dirty.

Qin Xiangrong's saliva on every inch of Fu Ying's body was so dirty.

The thing in Fu Ying's mouth was so dirty.

Qin Xiangrong's sweat on Fu Ying's neck was dirty!

It was really too dirty, everything was so dirty that he felt that the environment he was in was so dirty that he was about to suffocate.

At the moment when Qin Xiangrong was almost finished, Kang Jingzhi, who was hiding in the cupboard, finally couldn't stand it anymore, covered his ears with his hands, and screamed.

This sudden sound directly frightened Qin Xiangrong.

He quickly pulled away, picked up the pants on the ground, and covered himself with them, not caring whether Fu Ying, who was still lying on the bed, would be seen naked.

Fu Ying also hurriedly sat up, and together with Qin Xiangrong, she scrambled to put on clothes.

The two looked at each other, and Fu Ying walked over carefully and opened the door of the cabinet, and saw Kang Jingzhi, who was screaming with his eyes closed, his ears tightly covered, and sweat on his forehead.

She breathed a sigh of relief, raised her hand and slapped Kang Jingzhi.

"You bastard

, what are you yelling for? You scared me." Qin Xiangrong beside him also breathed a sigh of relief, bent over the door, with a fake smile on his face: "Jingzhi, did you see something just now? Don't get me wrong, that was your uncle exchanging dance moves with your mother. This is a secret, you can't tell anyone else, especially dad, otherwise mom and dad will separate and don't want you anymore, understand?" As

he said, he raised his hand to touch Kang Jingzhi's head.

But Kang Jingzhi suddenly opened his eyes.

At this time, how could his eyes still be clear and transparent? Full of disgust and cruelty: "Don't touch me, dirty thing."

Qin Xiangrong's face sank, and he turned to look at Fu Ying.

Fu Ying smiled apologetically and immediately glared at Kang Jingzhi: "You little kid, how can you talk like that! Come out here, who told you to hide in the closet? You..."

As she spoke, she was about to pull Kang Jingzhi, but Kang Jingzhi pushed her arms away and roared in fear: "Get out too, get out, you are so dirty, you are so dirty, I don't want you to touch me, dirty woman!"

Fu Ying's face froze for a moment: "What did you say? I...what am I dirty about? We are just exchanging dance moves."

"You are so disgusting," Kang Jingzhi could no longer stay in this space. He felt that he was tightly wrapped by dirty things. He could hardly breathe, and he had to escape.

He pushed away the two people who were blocking the door of the cabinet, walked out of the cabinet like crazy, and ran out.

Qin Xiangrong looked at Fu Ying and shouted, "We have to stop him. We can't let him go and complain to his father, otherwise, we will suffer in the future."

Fu Ying reacted, hurriedly put on her clothes, and was about to chase him out.

In the yard, 5-year-old Qin Zhaozhao was sitting at the stone table, swinging her legs and eating candy, when she saw Kang Jingzhi rushing out of the house.

Her face lit up, she jumped off the stone bench, and ran towards Kang Jingzhi: "Brother Jingzhi..."

Kang Jingzhi suddenly remembered that when Fu Ying was panting under Qin Xiangrong just now, Qin Xiangrong covered her mouth and asked her to speak softly so that Zhaozhao would not hear it.

Fu Ying swiped the tip of her tongue across his palm and grinned: "What are you afraid of? This little girl has let us go out for so many times. She always waited for us to go out before coming to us. Don't worry, your daughter is very well behaved. I love her very much."

He pushed Qin Zhaozhao away. Qin Zhaozhao fell to the ground, stunned for a moment, and started crying.

If she had fallen before, Kang Jingzhi would definitely help her up and take care of her, but this time, Kang Jingzhi ran out without looking back.

Then, Fu Ying and Qin Xiangrong chased out of the house.

Qin Xiangrong picked up Qin Zhaozhao and coaxed her in a low voice: "Zhaozhao, be good, don't cry, Daddy will take you home."

He asked Fu Ying to chase and cover the child's mouth, and he held Qin Zhaozhao and left the crime scene first. '

Kang Jingzhi was like a madman. He didn't even take a ride in the car. He just ran all the way back home.

Fu Ying, who was chasing after him, was so tired that she almost choked.

At first, she still had the energy to scold her son, but when she scolded him too much, she could only run breathlessly. She was left far behind by Kang Jingzhi and couldn't catch up with him at

all. At that time, she was still thinking in her heart that if she caught this little bastard today, she must beat him up.

When Kang Jingzhi rushed home, his father Kang Haodong had already returned.

He went to buy Fu Ying's favorite vegetables and was washing them in the yard. He planned to cook a table of delicious dishes to ease the rift with Fu Ying that had just been caused by the quarrel.

Seeing Kang Jingzhi's body soaked with sweat and hair stuck to his head, he was confused: "Jingzhi, what's wrong with you?"

Kang Jingzhi said nothing, ran to the water tank in the yard, scooped up a bucket of water, and poured it over his head.

Kang Haodong was shocked, stepped forward and grabbed Kang Jingzhi's wrist, his face full of worry: "Jingzhi, what's wrong with you, how can you use cold water to pour on your body that has just sweated, you will get sick."

Kang Jingzhi wanted to shake off Kang Haodong's hand, but he couldn't do it at all. He could only scream again, roaring and struggling.

Kang Haodong was stunned for a moment. His eldest son, who was always gentle and well-behaved, was now going crazy as if he was stained with something dirty. He was suddenly scared.

"Jingzhi, Jingzhi, calm down and tell daddy, what's wrong? What happened to you?"

Kang Haodong used both hands to hold Kang Jingzhi tightly in his arms.

But Kang Jingzhi seemed to be deaf to his words and shook his head in despair: "Let me go, it's so dirty, so dirty."

Dirty?

Kang Haodong didn't understand what Kang Jingzhi meant at all, so he could only lower his voice and coax him: "Jingzhi, Jingzhi, don't be afraid, daddy is here, daddy can protect you, tell daddy, what is dirty? How could it be dirty?"

Kang Jingzhi listened to his father's soothing voice, and a little strength was injected into his almost collapsed emotions, and he struggled to ease the pressure.

Seeing that it worked, Kang Haodong continued to coax her in a low voice: "Daddy is always here. Even if the sky falls, Daddy will support you. Don't be afraid of getting dirty. Daddy will help you wash, okay? Tell Daddy what happened?"

Kang Jingzhi's waiting and struggling slowly stopped.

Kang Haodong walked around to Kang Jingzhi, squatted down, and looked up at him: "What's the matter?"

"Dad..."

With red eyes, he looked at Kang Haodong. Just as he was about to say something, Fu Ying's panting and scolding came from the door: "Kang Jingzhi, you little bastard, if you dare to talk nonsense, I will beat you to death today!"

Seeing Fu Ying, Kang Jingzhi seemed to see something dirty and collapsed again.

He pushed Kang Haodong in front of him away, turned around and ran into his room and locked the door.

Everything he saw seemed to be covered with dirty things. He could only raise his hands and smash everything.