Female President's Protector

"Oh... Qing'er, it's so cool, that's right, that's it..."

"Brother Zhang, I..."

"Ah, don't stop... Well, that's it, it's so comfortable..."

"Oh……"

In Lishiqu Garden, when Zhang Wanling came back from get off work, she heard Zhang Yi's groaning voice, she couldn't help but blushed, and sighed secretly in her heart: "It seems that Qing'er has not escaped his clutches. "

But obviously, Zhang Wanling didn't have the slightest jealousy, but her pretty face was slightly flushed, as if thinking of the last time this guy dawdled by her door, her heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

Then I spat secretly, what was I thinking.

For a long time, Zhang Wanling listened to Zhang Yi's yelling for more than half an hour before seeing Zhang Yi coming out shirtless and wearing big underpants.

"You guy, you don't know how to restrain yourself, can Qing'er bear you?" When Zhang Wanling saw Yang Qing with a flushed face behind Zhang Yi, she couldn't help but rolled her eyes and said coquettishly.

"What?"

Zhang Yi looked bewildered, puzzled.

And Yang Qing behind her seemed to have thought of something, her body trembled, she quickly lowered her head to look at her toes, her ears felt feverish, her dimple was as delicate as a sunset.

"Aren't you and Qing'er?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, suddenly thought of something, his eyes widened, he couldn't laugh or cry: "Sister, what is going on here, Qing'er lost the bet with me, so I..."

"What?" Zhang Wanling became furious when she heard that, twisted Zhang Yi's ear, and said angrily, "You actually blackmail Qing'er like this?"

"Sister, sister, let go, it hurts." Zhang Yi really wanted to cry, what, why didn't he let himself explain.

Zhang Wanling's strength decreased a little, and then she frowned slightly: "How can you do this, Xiaoqing is only in college now, can you be worthy of her trust in you like this?"

"I'll wipe." Zhang Yi almost bit his own tongue.

"You don't need to wipe it." Zhang Wanling gave Zhang Yi a hard look, pulled Yang Qing, who was so ashamed that her little head was almost stuck to the twin peaks, and sighed: "Qing'er, come, let me help you clean it up."

The corner of Zhang Yi's mouth twitched. He swore that he really wanted to buy potato chips to cut his pulse.

"Sister Wanling, actually me, brother Zhang..."

"You don't need to say it, I know it's all the fault of this guy, don't worry, this guy didn't dare to abandon you, he just wronged you, hey." Seeing Yang Qing's faltering, Zhang Wanling blamed Zhang Yi a lot .

"Sister, I..."

"Shut up." Zhang Wanling glared at Zhang Yi, then pulled the shy Yang Qing to the bathroom.

Zhang Yi's face twitched like a cramp, he couldn't laugh or cry.

"Qing'er, Sister Wanling knows that you also like your Brother Zhang, otherwise you wouldn't have resisted what he did to you."

Before Yang Qing could speak, she continued: "But your brother Zhang is in a very special situation. He has no love from his parents since he was a child, and he has suffered a lot abroad. Thanks to Miss Situ who has been with him in obscurity, he may not be just you. ,do you mind?"

Yang Qing was taken aback, she had told herself these things when she confessed to Zhang Yi, and she also said that she could not give herself a title, but she didn't care about these things, one must know that even if her father was from an ordinary family, he would There used to be women, not to mention that Zhang Yi is not an ordinary person.

Anyway, she felt that as long as she likes it, she doesn't have to pay so much attention, and the marriage certificate can only guarantee the property of the two, not their personal relationship.

But why did sister Wanling tell herself these things?

Although she didn't understand, she was still full of joy, which proved that Sister Wanling had actually recognized herself.

Immediately, her heart seemed to be filled with honey, very sweet.

Immediately, she shook her head dully.

"Since you have already handed yourself over to this brat, tell me if this brat dares to bully you in the future, and see if I don't deal with him." Seeing that Yang Qing didn't mind, Zhang Wanling felt weird for a while, and sighed inwardly, how good that is A girl of mine.

Yang Qing couldn't help being startled when she heard this, she turned her head to the side, as if she couldn't react.

After a long time, after discovering the meaning of Zhang Wanling's words, she blushed in embarrassment, and quickly waved her tender little hands: "No, Sister Wanling, Brother Zhang didn't want me."

"Huh?" Zhang Wanling was taken aback, and asked in confusion, "Then what were you doing in the room just now?"

Yang Qing murmured, "I lost the bet, I want to give brother Zhang a massage."

"Come on, massage?" Zhang Wanling was stunned, her eyes widened in disbelief.

"Well, yes, he still asked me to help him..." Yang Qing faltered, her expression was extremely unnatural, her face was flushed, and she seemed to be trying to find a way.

"Help him for what?" Zhang Wanling's heart trembled, she thought she wouldn't let Yang Qing do the things she did for him, would she?

"Help him wash his underwear."

"..."

Zhang Wanling didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this moment, this guy, massage is just a massage, and he yelled so loudly that he thought...

Also, who would come up with the idea of ​​washing underwear after losing, really.

Zhang Wanling felt aggrieved in her heart, and smiled bitterly, full of embarrassment, well, this time I lost face to grandma's house, I guess I was laughed to death by this brat.

After a while, she walked out of the washroom with Yang Qing pretending to be calm, and seeing Zhang Yi sitting there with a gloomy expression on his face, she couldn't help laughing.

"Sister, don't you think that Qing'er and I are like you..."

"Shut up." Hearing this, Zhang Wanling's dimples turned red, she glared at Zhang Yi and scolded.

Does this guy really want Yang Qing to know his relationship with him?

"Haha."

Suddenly, Zhang Yi laughed out loud, rolling forward and backward, holding his stomach.

"Boy, are you tired of working now?" Seeing Zhang Yi's unscrupulous laugh, Zhang Wanling pointed at him with an angry face and said angrily.

'ga'

Hearing Zhang Wanling's words, Zhang Yi's laughter stopped abruptly, his teeth clenched his lower lip tightly, his face was flushed red, as if he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to.

'poof'

Seeing Zhang Yi like this, Zhang Wanling herself laughed first, rolled her eyes at this fellow, and said helplessly, "I lost to you."

"Hey, if Qing'er loses to me, she will give me a massage, but sister, the punishment will be different if you lose to me." Zhang Yi's mouth curled into a teasing smile.

"Looking for a fight." Zhang Wanling was taken aback, her face flushed.

"Qing'er, let's go cook and ignore this guy." Seeing Zhang Yi's depressed face, Zhang Wanling laughed for a while.

"Ah, oh oh." Yang Qing scratched her little head cutely, why did she feel that the relationship between Brother Zhang and Sister Wanling seemed not simple.

When Zhang Wanling walked past Zhang Yi, she said angrily, "We'll discuss how to punish tonight, and I'll keep the door open for you."