The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl: Chapter 177 It\'s a baby that I take care of with sincerity

The moment she touched her hand, she realized that Shen Dongyang's hand was so cold.

Shen Dongyang really needed water. After gulping down two mouthfuls, he wiped the water stains on the corner of his mouth and put the water glass down.

The next moment.

Shen Dongyang didn't have time to react.

Jun Lingao had already grabbed her hand regardless.

Two big hands tightly wrapped her small hands in front of Jun Lingao. Jun Lingao lowered his head and kept blowing to her, thinking that he could make her hands warmer.

Shen Dongyang frowned and struggled for a while, Jun Lingao's hand clasped her tightly, Shen Dongyang looked a little impatient, and Jun Lingao's anxious and distressed voice had already come over.

"You're too cold, let me cover your hands for you."

Shen Dongyang's expression was stunned for a while, and he gave up his struggle quite helplessly. With a pair of beautiful deep black eyes, he looked at Jun Lingao, who had been bowing his head and blowing breath to her without any emotion.

"Jun Lingao, is it not obvious what I said from beginning to end, or is it not obvious what I did?"

"You have always been an indifferent person to me."

"I don't like you, and you don't need to put down your dignity like this and be humble to please me."

Jun Lingao's eyes flickered, his face sank, and he supported himself with a smile, so that he didn't look so sad.

He raised his head and stopped the movements in his hands, but the two big slender hands still clasped hers tightly.

A pair of eyes are sincere and firm, it seems that just one glance can make people see his determination.

"I answer you."

"You said it clearly from the beginning and you did it clearly."

"For me, you are a baby who needs my sincere care."

"I like you, and I am indeed trying to please you, but this is not humble, but responsible."

"Ayan, I know what I'm doing and what I'm talking about. When I say I like you, it's definitely not a whim."

Shen Dongyang curved his lips in a funny way, and his expression seemed to be admonishing a child: "You are only 18 years old, what kind of feelings do you understand?"

"Sooner or later, you will start to get tired and tired because you don't get paid for what you put in."

Jun Lingao looked at her delicate eyebrows carefully, and smiled at her very tenderly, "But I have been rewarded."

"You said you hated me at first, but now you just say you don't like me."

Shen Dongyang was at a loss for words, and suddenly pulled out his hand with tight brows. Jun Lingao was caught off guard and escaped by her. He looked down in astonishment, only to find that Shen Dongyang had put his hand in his pocket.

Shen Dongyang said coldly, "Do you think the word "no" will be removed in the future?"

Jun Lingao's eyes avoided being able to answer this cruel question, but Shen Dongyang's eyes were too hot, making him unavoidable. After a long time, Jun Lingao's sigh-like voice fell: "There is less than 10% certainty."

"Dongyang...this..." The store manager guessed that Shen Dongyang should have eaten a bowl of rice, and was about to add food with him, when he just stepped forward, he found the familiar figure.

The store manager did not know Jun Lingao.

But every time Jun Lingao came to the store, he was looking for Shen Dongyang intentionally or unintentionally. Once he was exposed by the store manager, he was even more impressed with Jun Lingao.

"Oh, Dongyang's friend is here, let's have dinner together." The store manager took back his gaze that fell on Jun Lingao, and his smiling eyes kept switching between Shen Dongyang and Jun Lingao.

The shopkeeper's voice fell.

Regardless of how the other two reacted, they turned around and went back.

"Store..." Shen Dongyang turned his head to look at the man who had turned his back, but found that the manager's legs and feet were as fast as light, and he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Shen Dongyang sighed slightly, the store manager was so kind to himself, and happily went to prepare to cook, so don't let the store manager waste his time.

Shen Dongyang was short and sat down quietly. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Jun Lingao, who was still standing beside her with a smirk.

"You sit too." Shen Dongyang's voice was flat, but it fell into Jun Lingao's ears, it was sweet candy.

"Yeah." Silly nodded, Jun Lingao sat down.

Everything was different from the Jun Lingao he knew. Shen Dongyang frowned and wanted to laugh, but why did he laugh, probably because Jun Lingao's silly appearance was really funny.

It was different from what the manager imagined.

A pot of hot hot pot was served, steaming hot, dispelling the cold of winter.

The two should have been talking and laughing.

But the store manager saw a scene of Shen Dongyang rinsing vegetables in a clear soup pot, bowing his head, and didn't intend to look at Jun Lingao from the very beginning.

Eating elegantly and slowly.

And the man opposite him stared at the man opposite him eagerly.

The chopsticks stretched out into the pot, but they kept dazed, so that they were splashed by the hot soup, only to regain their senses.

He frowned and blew his scalded hands.

Unchangeable, still foolishly looking at the elegant eating of the person on the opposite side, and giggling from time to time.

It's like picking up some big baby.

Why did this scene remind him of a young couple who hadn't pierced the window paper.

The store manager scratched his head, looked back, took a casual look, and saw that the female store clerk who was making milk tea showed such a wretched smile to the two of them.

Shen Dongyang's brows were getting tighter and tighter. He didn't eat much vegetables, so he stopped his chopsticks and tilted his head slightly to look at the people next to him. The store manager seemed to be watching them for a long time. She smiled.

Shen Dongyang finally took back the foul words that he was about to hold back.

In the past, Jun Ling Aoshang could confront you with me.

But now Jun Lingao makes her feel how awkward it is.

For Shen Dongyang, being in love with Jun Lingao was a very uncomfortable feeling.

An awkward lunch finally came to an end.

Shen Dongyang took the backpack and greeted the store manager.

"Thank you for your hospitality." Jun Lingao hurriedly dropped a sentence and left.

Jun Lingao was chasing after him, his handsome face was full of silly grins.

In the dark, the man who had been closely monitoring Yimei fast food restaurant took out the photo and looked at it, and the person in the photo overlapped with Shen Dongyang.

The man in black with black mask and peaked cap lowered his head and made a phone call, "The target you want has already appeared, kill him today?"

In the luxury room, Gao Jinhui took a cigar in a comfortable manner, and the mottled light and shadow made his ruthless appearance more and more obvious.

"Get rid of it." Gao Jinhui exhaled, and the corners of his lips smiled coldly and sinisterly.

Those two words that were calm and quiet were penetrating lethality, but they were said by him as if they were commonplace.