Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

Chapter 313: Flirting with 70 Wildest and Rough Guys 1

"Yanyan, how do you feel now?" A pleasant and gentle male voice came into Hua Yan's ears, and his dizzy mind became much clearer.

I tried hard to open my eyelids and see the surrounding environment clearly.

A fair, gentle, and handsome face first came into view. His handsome eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were full of worry: "Yanyan?"

Hua Yan stared at his face for a moment, stunned, his heart beating wildly and uncontrollably.

The little book spirit's faint voice came into my mind: "Hua Yan came back to his senses. He is not the second male lead..."

Hua Yan took a deep breath and suppressed his uncontrollable heartbeat. It was the heartbeat of the fragment that was moved by the man in front of him.

He shook his head, "I'm fine."

Zheng Lingjun breathed a sigh of relief, and when he smiled, two dimples appeared on his cheeks, which was very charming.

"I'm glad you're okay." As he said that, he raised his hand to touch her head, but Hua Yan dodged it.

Zheng Lingjun's hand froze in mid-air and the smile on his face froze for a moment, but he quickly adjusted his mood.

"Rest here for a while. I'll go out and boil some hot water for you."

After Zheng Lingjun left, Hua Yan began to look around.

A bright red wash basin was placed on a wooden shelf. The walls of the house were not even whitewashed, but simply covered with newspapers.

In the 6-square-meter room, everything, including the quilt, sheets, kettle, table and chairs, is old and very dated, but tidy and clean.

[Yes, this is the 1970s, six years before the reform and opening up]

Hua Yan's brows, which were furrowed in doubt, smoothed out, and the voices of Zheng Lingjun and another man talking came from outside the house.

"Zhou Er Gou, Yan Yan is tired and needs to rest here for a while. She won't come out for a while. How about you go back first?"

"Rest in your room?" The man named Zhou Ergou had a deep and hoarse voice, and no emotion could be heard.

"Is it not possible? Yanyan and I have a good relationship, so it's not too much for you to rest in my room."

There was a sense of pride and ambiguity in Zheng Lingjun's words and tone, and he described the relationship between him and her in an ambiguous way as if he had done something extraordinary.

Tuesday Dog lowered his head, pursed his thin lips, and clenched his hands at his sides into fists.

Without saying another word in rebuttal, he just stood not far from the door. The setting sun fell on him, casting a long shadow, making his tall and strong body look particularly thin and lonely.

[Hua Yan, stop eating melons, your husband is outside! ]

Hua Yan was so scared that he quickly lifted the quilt and got out of bed. The big red mirror on the table reflected a woman in a green and white plaid skirt. She had delicate skin, messy hair and exposed two thin and white legs.

It looked as if he had gone through something that could not be tried.

In fact, nothing happened. She just suddenly got heatstroke and fainted. She was carried to Zheng Lingjun's room and rested on the bed before she woke up slowly.

"What did you say? I'm married?!" Hua Yan said in shock.

Not only was she married, but her husband was still outside the door. And she was lying in another man's bed, and the man went out to have a provocative conversation with her own husband.

What kind of explosive relationship?!

"Could it be the wrong channel?"

[This novel world is the short period novel that Hua Yan read on a small website~]

After hearing what Xiao Shuling said, Hua Yan's face turned red.

Who doesn't have a curious mind? She would occasionally read some explosive short stories about the time period on certain small websites.

For example, the midnight encounter between a widow and n rough and handsome men in the village, or the lonely wife and someone in the village...

Ahhhhh!

I watched it, but I never thought that I would be transported in and become the heroine.