Suddenly, Yi Jian stretched out her hand and lifted her chin.
Deep down in his heart, it was very complicated, feeling happy and distressed at the same time.
He was happy that she had given him so many unexpected things in one day. He was sad that she actually started crying again. How could he let her feel so little sad in his heart?
Suddenly, he sighed, wiped away her tears, and spoke in a soft voice: "Zhongqing... listen to me... Yang Ting and I..."
He originally wanted to explain.
Who would have thought that when Zhongqing heard such words, she suddenly raised her head and shook her head. She didn't want to listen. After hearing what they said, she felt angry and helpless. She cried and said to him: "I said it first, I want to
Go big!”
Yi Jian frowned.
He stared intently at the delicate face of the pear blossom with rain in front of him, and a layer of doubt appeared in his eyes.
"What did you say?"
Zhong Qing just thought he disagreed, gritted her teeth, raised her head, glared at Yi Jian, fearlessly took a deep breath, pretended to be righteous, raised her chin at Yi Jian angrily, and secretly said to herself
Cheer up, "I just want to be big!"
Yi Jian seemed to understand something in an instant. He was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry, but he felt more and more comfortable in his heart. For the first time, he felt that she was crying or getting angry. He was not anxious, but rather pleasant to watch.
He didn't explain, he just raised his eyebrows at her, and he was quite curious in his heart, what would she do next?
Zhong Qing looked at Yi Jian and raised her eyebrows, as if she was displeased. Does he still want Yang Ting to become a big one?
Suddenly, she became more and more anxious. If she married him, he would not only remarry, but also take away her position as his wife. He would be too ruthless!
Zhong Qing secretly clenched her fists, stamped her feet, and said: "I should be the one who is the big one. I am obviously the wife you are marrying. Why do you want me to be the one who is the little one? Even though she has your child.
...But...I also passed through the door first!"
Yi Jian nodded and continued to look at her. He tried hard to suppress the rolling joy in his heart, pretended to be serious, and said slowly to her: "So what? I just like it.
Already."
Is it okay if I like it?
When he said this to Zhong Qing, Zhong Qing really felt a sense of crisis. The layer of resentment in her heart was completely aroused by him.