Chapter 6

Looking at the flower Lin Zheng, Zhao Jinkun chuckles.

Just as Hua Linzheng's claws were about to catch his face, Zhao Jinkun's left hand on the sofa quickly lifted and grasped it, and then he firmly locked Hua Linzheng's two wrists.

"Ah... You boy, let me go!" The wrist suddenly a pain of flower Lin Zheng, two eyes are about to stare out.

Before her hand, Zhao Jinkun was still laughing. Before her hand touched Zhao's face, she was intercepted in the middle of the road.

How could his speed be so fast? She didn't see clearly how he did it. She was caught.

"No Zhao Jinkun is still laughing, and he pulls Hua Linzheng's hands to her head and presses them firmly with one hand.

He found more and more that the little girl was cute.

It's just a little wild leopard who is shouting to go hunting before its hair grows. It's wild and fierce enough.

Of course, the claws are also very sharp.

Hua Linzheng was so angry that she was easily subdued by Zhao Jinkun and could not move her hands and feet.

However, it happened that she was not as skilled as others, so there was nothing she could do with Zhao Jinkun.

Although Zhao Jinkun subdued Hua Linzheng under his body, he didn't press Hua Linzheng on his upper body except his feet.

But no matter whether they are pressed or not, their up and down postures are very ambiguous.

However, it seems that neither of them found this problem.

"Come on, what can I do for you?" Zhao Jinkun, with his left hand pressing on the top of hualinzheng's head and his right hand on the side of hualinzheng's body, said with a harmless smile.

Hua Lin Zheng purses her small mouth and stares at Zhao Jinkun a few centimeters above.

She didn't want to talk to Zhao Jinkun like this at all. It seemed that her aura was too weak.

However, Hua Lin Zheng also saw that Zhao Jinkun was determined not to let her go.

At least not for the time being.

"Did you tell my dad that I was enlisted this year?" Hualinzheng's brain cells struggled and hesitated for several seconds before forcing themselves to accept the reality of defeat.

A good girl should be able to bend and stretch.

It's not too late to clean up Zhao Jinkun when she asks about the situation and is free again.

"Yes." Zhao Jinkun nodded and answered sincerely.

"Damn it! What do I have against you? You're going to do this to me! "

As soon as he gets a positive answer, Hua Lin Zheng's fire, which he is trying to suppress, suddenly comes out again.

"Didn't you just hit your car? How much? You say, I'll pay you! "

Hua Linzheng naively thinks that Zhao Jinkun deliberately embarrasses her because of the crash.

After all, this is the only friction point between Zhao Jinkun and her since we met today.

Besides, she couldn't figure out why Zhao Jinkun did it.

Zhao Jinkun knew that Hua Linzheng had misunderstood him. Was he such a mean person.

However, although Hua Linzheng misunderstood him again and again, Zhao Jinkun did not want to explain the meaning clearly.

"I'm afraid you can't afford it." Zhao Jinkun bowed his head slightly. The tip of his nose poked into the bridge of Hua Linzheng's nose. His warm eyes were firm.

"How do you know I can't afford it? Say it! How much is it? " Flower Lin Zheng neck a hard, uncomfortable shake off Zhao Jinkun poke to touch her nose.

It's just losing money. What's the big deal.

"Are you sure you want to pay?" Zhao Jinkun eyebrows pick, the smile in the eyes of the moment ambiguous up, "that car with my life and death many times, the car is a man's wife, you heard it? Do you dare to compensate with your promise? "

By example?

"Asshole! You want to be crazy about women Flower Lin Zheng Leng for a while, immediately impolite roar up.

It's not human!

She's going to pay for the car. Who's going to pay for herself.

"You know, the barracks are full of men, and women must think about it." In the face of the fury of Hualin Zheng, Zhao Jinkun is still smiling, and solemnly explains.

"If you want to be dissatisfied, go to another woman! I'll help you with the money Hua Lin Zheng's eyes are wide open.

Son of a bitch, this big head soldier is not serious, is he?

"No way." Zhao Jinkun shook his head again and said with a smile, "it's too dirty. I don't want to look for it."

"What the hell do you want, asshole?" If the eyes could shoot a knife, Zhao Jinkun would have been shot with a lot of holes by Hua Linzheng's eye knife.

"I don't want to do anything. Just ask yourself. You came to me." Zhao Jinkun inadvertently dropped his eyes to see Hua Linzheng's T-shirt, because of the previous struggle, revealing a small round shoulder.

Seeing the striking black underwear strap on the snow-white shoulder, Zhao Jinkun's warm eyes flashed.

Then, Zhao Jinkun props her right hand on the side of Hua Linzheng's body, gently raises it, and naturally helps her close the neckline to cover the spring.

"Shit! What do you want to do? " Hualin Zheng sees Zhao Jinkun's eyes fall on her shoulder, and her clothes are pulled. She struggles to be alert immediately.

Hua Lin Zheng's body is struggling to wriggle. With this move, Zhao Jinkun's collar, which he just pulled up, slips down again.

Zhao Jinkun helplessly looked at the irascible little wild leopard under his body. He looked at her with warm eyes and said seriously, "I'll let you go, and you don't do it. Let's have a good talk. What do you think?"

"Of course As soon as he heard that Zhao Jinkun wanted to get up and let her go, Hua Linzheng nodded without thinking. Did he think it was comfortable to be pressed.

Under the bright light of the large suite, in the seemingly ambiguous atmosphere, on the back of the sofa, suddenly climbed up a hand.

Grasping the hand on the back of the sofa, the knuckles are clear and slender, the palm is large and thick, and there is a thin cocoon between the mouth of the tiger and the belly of the index finger.

Experts know that it is the hand that holds the gun for many years that can grow such a cocoon.

Zhao Jinkun's body is propped up from the sofa, and Hua Linzheng immediately rises to sit up. Her movement seems to be a little slower, and Zhao Jinkun is in danger of being pressed down again.

"You seem to have a big opinion on me. If you have any dissatisfaction, say it." After Zhao Jinkun got up, he stood beside the sofa and didn't mean to leave.

Sitting on the sofa, Hua Linzheng looked up and saw her hands in her trouser pockets, looking down at her Zhao Jinkun.

Hua Linzheng doesn't like the feeling of being looked down on at all, especially Zhao Jinkun.

As a result, Hua Lin Zheng grabbed the back of the sofa and stood up on the sofa.

"I have too many opinions and dissatisfaction with you! I don't care who you are from my father, but why did you tell my father to let me join the army this year? What are you doing? "

Hua Lin Zheng, who is half a head taller than Zhao Jin Kun, stares down at Zhao Jin Kun and says angrily.