Men like him, Ye Lihuan, are also the ones she hates the most in Wu Qingcheng, so don't expect her to give him a good look. She is willing to say a few words to him, which is a sign of great patience.

force

"Come out! Everyone has left, what show are you watching?" Qingcheng slowly sat down again and sarcastically looked outside.

The advantage of being an agent is that she is more sensitive to people in the dark. No matter how well the person avoids them, the feeling of being peeped on is still so obvious. No matter how powerful the other person is, as long as someone is peeping on her, she will

can clearly feel

"Haha——" A faint laughter sounded slowly, a man in dazzling red clothes leaped in from the outside, and the door clicked and then closed tightly.

Qingcheng looked at the pretty man across from her with cold eyes, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly - he actually appeared in her room without a trace of rain even in the pouring rain outside -

Should she ask the previous question, "It doesn't rain wherever you walk?" Or what?

When Ye Lihuan came in, at least he was slightly wet with rain, but he? He was fresh and fresh

"Little guy-" Yue Cantong looked at Qingcheng with a smile, but when she came into contact with the scar on Qingcheng's face, she suppressed her smile and shouted softly, her eyes flashed slightly, and she felt a strong sense of guilt.

Coming from my heart——

Qingcheng didn't answer Yue Cangtong's call. She sat down gently, picked up a cup of green tea on the table and started to taste it.

The only advantage of ancient times is that the environment is elegant and everything is additive-free and produced by nature.

Seeing Qingcheng's leisurely look, Yue Cantong couldn't help but sigh again, and slowly sat down next to Qingcheng - picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself a cup

The anger in the room has been at low pressure for a long time

No one spoke first. Everyone had their own thoughts. They remained silent.

"What are you doing here!" After having been depressed for a long time, Qingcheng couldn't hold it back any longer. She put down the cup with a little force and raised her eyes to look at Yue Cang Tong, with a strong sense of dissatisfaction in her tone.

How did he come here to compete with her in endurance? I'm sorry, she prefers to sleep on the bed

"Ha..." As if he had guessed that Qingcheng would surrender first, the corners of Yue Cang Tong's mouth raised up proudly, and the look of triumph on his face also stimulated Qingcheng.

Qingcheng raised his hand and punched that handsome face without any warning.

On one side of Yue Cantong's body, the cup in her hand was raised, she quickly avoided it, turned around and took the cup that was thrown into the air again, and sat down safely again.

Qingcheng sighed in defeat, deflated like a cock that wanted to be defeated, and looked at Yue Cang Tong opposite, speechless——

Why - she actually felt as if he was deliberately provoking her and annoying her to show his slight dissatisfaction?

"Say! What do you want to say?" Qingcheng was helpless. Faced with this peerless man in front of her who no longer winked at her, couldn't she surrender?

Seeing his little pain, she couldn't bear to stimulate him any more. She was afraid that the stimulation would be too much——

"Little guy, will you marry him?" Yue Cantong was silent for a long time, then slowly raised her head and looked at Qingcheng, with a hint of sadness and a hint of expectation in her tone.

Those slightly twinkling eyes also make people feel reluctant and distressed?

"Marrying him will be three years later. How do I know? If we look at the current situation -" Qingcheng looked at Yue Cantong feeling slightly embarrassed and said, standing up anxiously, looking at Yue Cantong slightly.

, looking at his eyes staring at her, waiting for her answer, "Probably not"

"Ha - this is enough, little guy, your words are enough!" Yue Cang Tong said slowly, her eyes no longer as frivolous and frivolous as before, but instead had a hint of seriousness, which also made Qingcheng feel a little bit serious.

nervous

Why do I feel a little afraid of saying the wrong thing and hurting him?

What is it that makes me so inexplicably nervous?

Yue Cantong stood up slightly, turned around and was about to leave, as if she was already satisfied with Qingcheng's answer.

"Remember, don't forget what you told me today? I can ask for nothing, but..." Yue Cang Tong slowly stopped and turned to look at Qingcheng - there seemed to be hundreds of years in her eyes.

The feelings are ordinary, so sincere, so persistent, and so unrepentant in this life - it also makes Qingcheng inexplicably startled, and there is a trace of pain in her heart.

Yue Cantong didn't say the rest of the words, as if she deliberately left a trace of suspense and let Qingcheng guess on her own.

Turn around, open the door, and leave without looking back.

Looking at the slightly opened door, looking at the heavy rain still pouring outside, Qingcheng vaguely felt that something was changing, and was so caught off guard - what was it? Qingcheng didn't know.

Moving her steps lightly, she walked out of the room and looked at the pouring rain outside. She raised her hand slightly and looked at the drops of rain hitting her palms. Qingcheng was confused——

A touch of white clothes quietly approached at this moment and stood quietly next to Qingcheng without speaking.

Qingcheng didn't feel a trace of consciousness, she was immersed in her own world - for a long time, alas... a faint sigh overflowed from the corner of her mouth.

Turning around, he unexpectedly bumped into those cold, deep eyes, and his body froze slightly.
Chapter completed!