I laughed and replied: "Yes, among all the men I have seen in the Yu Renmeng, I think Shi Yu is the most handsome one. You Chunyu Xiao, get out of here."
Seeing Chunyu Xiaohei's sullen face, extremely unhappy, I rolled my eyes and had another idea.
"Qian'er, is Shi Yu really prettier than me?" Chun Yuxiao's expression and tone were both unkind and unwilling.
"Of course, what did I lie to you for?" I nodded without hesitation.
Chun Yuxiao's expression was still very ugly. He took a step forward, grabbed my shoulders and said, "Qian'er, I'll give you another chance to tell the truth."
"That's it." I burst out laughing in my heart. Sure enough, men are all about saving face, and Chun Yuxiao is one of them: "It's okay if you want me to tell the truth. But, you have to promise to do me a favor. This favor,
I haven't thought of what it is yet. Anyway, in my critical moment, you have to stand up and help me."
I looked at Chun Yuxiao with burning eyes to see if he would agree. In fact, I had no idea, I was just trying my luck. Chun Yuxiao seemed to be quite capable. Maybe he thought he could do anything. As long as he agreed, he would be able to do anything.
I will definitely do it. Now, I just want to add more insurance to make my "stealing" behavior less risky.
"No problem, I agree to your request. But judging from your thief appearance, it must not be a good thing. I knew it was a trap, but I still jumped down. What kind of evil did I have..." The last sentence, Chun Yu Xiaodai
Self-ironic.
"Hey, this is what you said, don't lie. The truth is, among all the men I have ever seen, only you, Chun Yuxiao, are the most handsome, the most elegant, and the most extraordinary temperament in heaven, and unparalleled in the world. You can't compare with Shi Yu.
And Yang Yumo, that is so beautiful." I mumbled a long list of words, of course praising Chun Yuxiao, making him really think that he was a uniquely beautiful man.
When he heard what I said, Chunyu Xiao looked up to the sky and laughed, as if he was very happy to be coaxed by me.
The next moment, he pulled me into his arms, "Qian'er, even though I know that your words are not sincere at all, I am still happy, very happy. Why can you make me laugh?"
Can I make him laugh? Listening to his tone, there is regret. Is it not good that I can make him laugh? Or maybe he has not laughed for a long time, so he is sighing?