Tan Jiajia was like a turtle, hiding in the house for half an hour. Then he adjusted his mentality and walked out quietly.
The TV in the living room was playing a popular costume TV series, and Zeng Qi was leaning on the brown fabric sofa, fascinated by it.
Tan Jiajia quietly slipped to the sofa opposite him, sat down, and made noises to try to attract the other person's attention.
"Ahem..."
"Queen, what else do you have to say."
"I have nothing to say."
The only thing that responded to her was the dialogue of the characters in the play. Zeng Qi's face was solemn, his heart was completely lifted up by the plot, and he didn't notice her little thoughts at all.
Tan Jiajia, who was left out, spoke again without giving up: "Mr. Zeng?"
Now Zeng Qi heard it, but he was still focused on the plot and only said: "Shh, don't make any noise, the queen is about to fight back."
I want to kill you, you big-headed devil, but you are ignored by the opponent one after another. The villain in Tan Jiajia is upsetting the table.
She rushed over, took the remote control in her hand, changed the channel, and said righteously: "Well, Zeng Qi, the company is facing internal and external troubles, and you, the dignified president, still have such leisure. Watch the palace drama here."
Zeng Qi, who was seeing the wonderful thing, came back to his senses and stared at the face that was so close, with a faint light in his eyes.
Only then did Tan Jiajia realize that the distance between the two of them seemed to be too close. She could feel the heat spurting out every time she breathed and inhaled.
She secretly felt something was wrong, and quietly moved her butt to the side, trying to get further away.
But at this time, Zeng Qi grabbed her hand, pushed her forward, pressed her down, and said with a smile: "Okay, I don't look at it, I only look at you."
His long legs were also placed on her legs. Tan Jiajia couldn't break away at all, so she had to say angrily: "I didn't mean that. You get up first, you are so heavy."
As she spoke, she waved her arms wildly, trying to push him away.
Zeng Qi raised her hands above her head and held her down, saying in a deep voice: "Don't move."
Sensing some subtle change, Tan Jiajia instantly calmed down and transformed into a wooden man. She only stared at him with a pair of big watery eyes, silently condemning him.
Zeng Qi completely ignored her protest. Instead, he raised the corner of his mouth and said jokingly: "Jiajia, you are blushing."
Tan Jiajia turned her head away and said angrily: "That's because the person pressing on me is too heavy, just like a pig." When she said the word "pig", she deliberately increased her volume for emphasis. .
"Little liar." Seeing her like this, Zeng Qi reached out and pinched the other person's bulging cheeks. The smooth feel made him fall in love with her, and he almost couldn't hold back and wanted to do it again.
After gathering his thoughts, he let her go and sat up, saying, "Jiajia, you have to learn to follow your inner wishes and don't be too depressed."
Hearing these words, Tan Jiajia, who was sitting aside, tugged at the end of her hair and said nothing. And Zeng Qi went on to say:
"If it's true that you don't have me in your heart, then why are you running around Penglai Immortal Island just to resurrect me."
As he said that, he looked at her again with piercing eyes: "I don't know why, you always reject me thousands of miles away. But I believe that one day you will open your heart to me and accept me."
After saying this, Tan Jiajia still lowered her head, just when Zeng Qi thought that today was a waste of time and was about to change the topic. A weak voice rang:
"Because, it's really strange. Mr. Zeng, your love for me started out of nowhere, as if it was derived from a joke. If I accept you, I'm afraid that one day you will remember that this was a joke. And take back your feelings for me again. How should I deal with myself when that day comes? After all, God is always very unfavorable to me."
These words were half true and half false. She was really afraid that if she accepted Zeng Qi, when she woke up one morning, she would inexplicably become a woman or something else.
And whether Zeng Qi's feelings for him will not end well like "him" and Feng Tingting. This feeling, just once, is enough to be unforgettable.
Zeng Qi didn't know the cause and effect, and only thought that she didn't trust him. But Tan Jiajia was willing to say such revealing words to himself this time, which already made him ecstatic.
Zeng Qi hugged the obviously a little excited person into his arms and said solemnly: "Jiajia, don't worry, God doesn't care about you, then I will be your God, a God only for you, and I will never be able to do it in this life." I owe you."
His tone was calm, and the expression on his face was as calm as ever, but his slightly trembling hands and the corners of his mouth that couldn't help but raise revealed the excitement in his heart.
"I……"
Bound by the other party's gentle embrace, Tan Jiajia's floating heart felt a sense of stability.
Just as she was about to speak, a familiar face suddenly appeared on the TV screen in front of her.
Seeing that face, Tan Jiajia's body suddenly stiffened. Zeng Qi was also keenly aware of this change in her. He turned his head in confusion and saw Zheng Muyang's feminine face smiling as he accepted the host's questions.
He naturally knew the past between the two people, and of course, he also knew the part where there were no supernatural phenomena.
Zeng Qi picked up the remote control, turned off the TV, and said, "If you don't want to see it, then don't watch it."
"Well." Tan Jiajia came back to her senses, rested her head on the other person's shoulder, and asked, "Why aren't you curious about why I hate him so much?" As soon as the words came out of her mouth, she regretted asking again.
If he was curious, he would have found out. However, even if he asked someone to investigate, they would only investigate the love triangle relationship after the memory was tampered with. How could he know what was behind it.
Thinking of this, she felt a deep sense of powerlessness in her heart and said, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't ask."
Who knew that Zeng Qi hugged her tightly and said, "I know whether he did the right thing or not."
Tan Jiajia pushed Zeng Qi away as if she had been shocked by electricity. The prints on the home clothes kept rising and falling with her heartbeat, and her face was full of shock:
"You...you all know, you know that I am..."
"He must have done something very extreme to you, right? That's why you are like this."
After Zeng Qi finished speaking, he saw that her expression was wrong, so he asked. "What is..."
"It's nothing..." Tan Jiajia had the urge to scold her mother, and she kept complaining in her heart:
Can you please stop gasping when you speak? I almost thought you knew that I am a man.
At that moment, Zeng Qi also flashed a happy expression, quickly calmed down his emotions, and quietly changed the topic: "I'm hungry, is there anything to eat at home?"
