But Qiu Muze is not an easy man: "Since it is up to me to set the conditions, it is not up to the Seventh Prince to say anything!"
The two of them insisted on their own opinions, and no one was willing to give in. The situation remained at a stalemate.
Xiao Can looked at Xiao Qiqi, who was sleeping soundly on the side, and was about to run over to wake her up to resolve the impasse.
However, Qiu Muche stepped in front of Xiao Can, squatted down and picked up the sleeping Xiao Qiqi, and then walked towards a white horse beside him.
"Prince Qiu does not respect the thoughts of Qi Qi." Xiao Rusheng stepped forward and stopped in front of Qiu Muze, who was holding Xiao Qi Qi, with an extremely embarrassed look on his face.
"Why don't I respect her? She caused the problem and set the conditions. Why should she regret it?" Qiu Muze lifted Xiao Qiqi into his arms, and she put her head on his shoulder.
Keep drooping.
"Did Prince Qiu break our previous agreement just because of this game? If Prince Qiu is willing to let Qiqi go, I don't have to pursue today's matter." Xiao Rusheng threatened Qiu Muche because of the agreement between them.
Xiao Qiqi's eyes suddenly trembled, as if he was about to wake up......
"I have not violated any agreement. It is a coincidence that I met Qi Qi here today. As for the bet, since I have won the game, the agreement between us is invalid. Let's say goodbye." Qiu Muche looked at Xiao Qi.
As if Qi Yu was about to wake up, he immediately stretched out his hand and gently touched her sleeping point, then carried her onto the horse, and then gently stepped on it.
Seeing Qiu Muze carrying Xiao Qiqi on the horse and gradually leaving, Xiao Rusheng felt uncomfortable. He lost Xiao Qiqi now not because Xiao Qiqi remembered the past, but because of this game directed and acted by Xiao Qiqi
, allowing Qiu Muche to take advantage of this opportunity.
In fact, when Xiao Qiqi put forward these conditions, Xiao Rusheng didn't think that this was the best opportunity to retain Xiao Qiqi. It's just that the devil is taller than the Taoist. They lost to Qiu Muche and Xiao Qi.
seven.
When Xiao Qiqi woke up from her sleep, it was already dusk.
Xiao Qiqi opened her eyes and looked at the pink curtains on the bed. She felt that they were very familiar. She vaguely remembered that she seemed to be lying on the lawn and fell asleep. Why was she in bed now? Is their guessing game over? Who is there again?
Who is the final winner?
Thinking of this, Xiao Qiqi immediately prepared to lift the quilt and get up, but found that the quilt on one side was pressed heavily. Xiao Qiqi turned his head and saw Qiu Muze sleeping on his side.
Xiao Qiqi looked at him sleeping soundly and felt very bad. Why was he in her vagina again for no reason? Wasn't it because he couldn't let others know about their relationship last time? Why did he become more and more...
Are you becoming more showy?
Xiao Qiqi picked up the dropped pillow and pressed it on Qiu Muche's face, wanting to teach him a lesson. Who told him to go back on his word?
Qiu Muze, who was half asleep and half awake, was almost out of breath by the pillow Xiao Qiqi pressed on his face. Qiu Muze struggled a few times under the pillow, but after that there was no reaction at all.
Xiao Qiqi reacted and hurriedly removed the pillow from his head, then stretched out her hand to test his breathing, only to find that he was not breathing at all.