Reborn Giants: National Male God, Too Good at Flirting

For Jun Suli, this kind of thing is to serve people.

Don't say I've seen it, I've never heard of it.

And it was this miraculous thing that appeared before his eyes.

Ming Ji felt that his glasses might be broken.

It was so subversive of his outlook on life.

"Why are not you talking?"

Qin Zheng's eyes were half-squinted while enjoying Jun Suli's shoulder squeeze.

"Uh...I..."

Mingji was asked so suddenly, and he didn't know what to say.

"Why are you following me today?"

Qin Zheng waved his hand to Jun Suli, indicating that he didn't need it anymore.

Jun Suli put down his hand and hugged her instead.

Qin Zheng was happy to have a human pillow behind him, so he leaned over.

"...this...this..."

Ming Ji's hands were a little at a loss. He couldn't say that it was because he was more interested in Qin Zheng that he followed him and wanted to test how much strength she had.

Don't say that he said this, he probably finished the first half of the sentence. He is interested in Qin Zheng. It is estimated that the head of the family can jump up, grab his collar, and throw him down from the seven floors.

"Then let me change the question."

Qin Zheng said kindly: "What are you in charge of in the Jun family?"

As soon as Qin Zheng asked this question, Jun Suli's eyes flashed a little as he had been silent.

"What is in charge?" Ming Ji thought carefully: "I am mainly in charge of researching weapons, and there are also some assigned tasks."

Weapons?

An undercurrent flashed deep in Qin Zheng's eyes.

No wonder this man is so cunning and cunning, every part of his body is a weapon of defense.

"Button..."

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and the waiter came in carrying the dishes.

"Sir, your dish."

"OK, thanks."

Qin Zheng smiled politely at the waiter.

"The food is finally here, I'm starving to death."

Ming Ji looked at the dishes on the table and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

He is almost starving to death!

At the end of the day, the particles are not exhausted!

Just when the engraved chopsticks were about to pick up a piece of vegetables.

Jun Suli moved his legs, lifted a chopstick with his toes, and then flicked a ball out of his middle finger.

He took the chopsticks and headed straight towards the inscription to attack.

Mingji was so frightened that he quickly turned his head.

I don't know where I offended Jun Suli.

"He hasn't even moved his chopsticks yet, how dare you?"

Jun Suli hugged Qin Zheng in his arms.

A huge drop of sweat broke out on Ming Ji's forehead.

Oh My God!

It turned out to be for this reason.

Don't make this protection too obvious.

He felt like he was following a fake family head.

"I want to eat that, you help me pick it up."

Qin Zheng didn't want to move.

"good."

Jun Suli agreed, and then left a free hand to give Qin Zheng the dish she wanted to eat.

"Just give me the bowl."

Qin Zheng reached out and took it.

"What else do you need?"

Jun Suli touched Qin Zheng's head in a good-tempered manner.

"Well...wait for me to finish this first."

"good."

Ming Ji held the chopsticks in his hand and looked at Qin Zheng opposite who was eating deliciously. He couldn't help but feel depressed for a while.

My stomach rumbled in protest.

The head of the family just said that he couldn't eat these things because Qin Zheng didn't move his chopsticks. Now that Qin Zheng has moved his chopsticks, does that mean he can eat it?

Carefully holding the chopsticks, he moved towards the dishes on the table.

When his chopsticks came closer to the dish, he found that Jun Suli had no expression. When he got closer, he still found that Jun Suli had no expression.