Then without saying a word, he grabbed Murong Qianqian's hand tightly, pulled her quickly into the restaurant, and said in a cold voice: "Servant, where is the room?"

The waiter hurried over and pointed upward, "On the third floor, there is a good private room that is suitable for young men and young ladies. That... haha~"

Looking at the figure striding up the stairs, the waiter gulped and thought, this dry fire indeed burns faster.

With a "bang~" sound, the door was kicked open.

With another "bang~" sound, the door was closed.

The light in front of her eyes turned from bright to dark, and Murong Qianqian suddenly came back from the smelly passionate kiss just now. She nervously crossed her arms and asked, "What...are you going to do?"

Xuanyuan Yao took out the fire seal, lit the oil lamp on the table, then sat down and patted the chair next to him, "Qianqian, come here, sit here~"

Come on, just ask me to sit down. Don’t you see that I’m still angry?

Murong Qianqian rolled her eyes at him, then turned around and opened the door to the room, but as soon as she opened it halfway, Xuanyuan Yao was already holding the door with one hand and grabbing her shoulder with the other.

She was already a little hurt in her heart, and the person she cared about most about her painful appearance just now was hit again. Murong Qianqian felt very embarrassed. She just wanted to escape now, wouldn't he allow it?

She bit her lip, turned around and shouted: "Xuanyuan Yao, what on earth do you want to do? Do you want me to cry again in front of you and then act coquettishly and hug my thighs?"

A woman's innocence and stupidity are also limited. If she doesn't see any hope in love, she will protect herself like a hedgehog.

"Qianqian, why do you think so? Actually, I..." Xuanyuan Yao paused at this point.

He didn't know how to express his love for her, because he had never expressed his love to anyone, and she was the first woman he fell in love with.

Murong Qianqian raised her eyebrows and looked straight into those pair of blue eyes, "What's wrong? You have nothing to say to refute, right? You really underestimated me!"

After saying that, he turned around, but saw the waiter at the door holding a large bundle of camellias with an embarrassed smile on his face, picking his scalp, "Master, your flowers~"

After saying that, he put it at the door and ran away as if he had seen a ghost.

Xuanyuan Yao rubbed his eyebrows, then picked up the large bundle of camellias and handed them to Murong Qianqian, "Okay, don't be angry, these flowers are for you."

"Send it to me?" Murong Qianqian glanced coldly.

Is this man having a headache or deliberately poking her sore spot? He obviously got these flowers from another woman, and now he is giving them to her.

"Xuanyuan Yao, you are really going too far. I, Murong Qianqian, like you, but that doesn't mean I can let you hurt me. I have my dignity.

I don't care at all about the things other women give you, and I also find them disgusting~ Don't look at me like that, it feels like you are sad.

By the way, I'm so stingy, so willful, so arrogant and domineering. Since you don't like me, then you'd better get rid of me as the queen as soon as possible. According to the contract, everyone will go back to their own homes and find their own mothers!"

Murong Qianqian said it impassionedly, but the image of whipping herself appeared in her mind, sh|it, why did she say these words with such a bad temper?

Woohoo~ If Yaoyao really nodded and then killed her with a divorce letter, then...god, should she smile and say that her tongue was cramped, so she said the wrong thing?

However, this is too spineless. Even if you stay by Xuanyuan Yao's side in the future, you will definitely be looked down upon by him.

Murong Qianqian, Murong Qianqian, where is your dignity and your confidence?

What a crazy rhythm!

Xuanyuan Yao's expression was very stiff, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, "Qianqian~ Do you really want to leave me?"

Tonight, this woman has said again and again that she wants to leave him. Should she lose her because of this pride? No, he doesn't want to lose her.

"Of course..." I don't want to leave!

However, she only said the first two words in a cowardly manner, and then, there were only various images of herself thrashing and going crazy in her mind.

Xuanyuan Yao frowned, took a deep breath, then slowly bent his legs and knelt on one knee, "What about this, are you still leaving me?"

What...what is this doing?

Murong Qianqian was a little confused. Why did this scene feel so familiar? It seemed like... By the way, she told Wu Xin that if Xuanyuan Yao knelt on the ground holding a hundred bouquets of flowers, she would forgive him.

And now he was kneeling on the ground, could it be... After thinking about it, Murong Qianqian seemed to understand, but also seemed to understand nothing, "You, are you asking me to forgive you?"

Xuanyuan Yao raised his head with a serious expression on his face, "Then do you forgive me?"

"Wait a minute, let me straighten my thoughts before talking~" Murong Qianqian thought about the whole thing, and said in shock: "Then you are collecting camellias because you want to kneel down and give me flowers, begging for forgiveness?"

"Yeah!" Xuanyuan Yao nodded.

No way~ This surprise came too quickly. Murong Qianqian couldn't help but twist her thigh to see if she was dreaming.

"Hiss~" She took a breath of cold air, my God~ It turned out that it was not a dream, everything was real!

"Idiot," Xuanyuan Yao stood up and stuffed a large bundle of flowers into Murong Qianqian's arms, "As long as Qianqian you are willing to forgive me, not to mention a hundred bouquets of flowers, a thousand bouquets, what about ten thousand bouquets?"

Haha~ Don't be so sensational, her heart will beat too fast and her brain will be congested with joy and she will die suddenly~

Just by saying this, Murong Qianqian felt like stars were popping up in front of her eyes, but she said: "But Yaoyao~ you shouldn't accept flowers from others, it will hurt the hearts of those women."

Xuanyuan Yao raised his eyebrows, "What Qianqian said makes sense, then I will go and comfort their hurt hearts now~"

"No, that's not what I meant~" Murong Qianqian quickly grabbed Xuanyuan Yao and laughed twice, "Actually, I mainly think that you are a little jealous because you let so many women hug you~"

Xuanyuan Yao's eyes slightly curved, and he raised his hand and knocked her forehead, "Qianqian, who said that someone once went out to play, and their greeting gift was a kiss on the feet. I just gave him a hug~"

Damn it, how could the memory be so good? She only said this to comfort An Ruoyi, but she didn't expect Yaoyao to remember it so clearly.
Chapter completed!