Qiye had no choice but to soften his voice and say to Qian Shang in a flattering tone: "Qian Shang, come with me, okay?"
For the first time, he was talking about me to her, not me
There was a slight tremor in Qian Shang's heart, but then she had such a cold expression, indifferent.
"Qianshang, please don't get angry with me, okay?"
At this time, Qiye looked very helpless. He had never begged anyone like this, and he didn't want to hurt her. He had tried so hard to figure it out. His brain was so poor. He didn't know what to say to Qian Shang, let her and
Let's go with him!
There was a gentle look in his eyes, that kind of fatal temptation. If Qian Chang hadn't experienced so much hurt, he would still have fallen into Qiye's trap, but she succumbed.
Qiye stretched out her hand and lightly touched Qian Shang's delicate and tender chin.
The touch is cold. In the summer, Qianshang is still so cold.
Qiye suddenly felt a little distressed in her heart. She opened her hands and wanted to hug her.
However, Qian Shang struggled silently, followed by pale words: "No..."
Qiye was a little angry, neither this nor that, she asked him, what on earth should he do?
However, he still suppressed his temper, sighed softly, and said angrily: "Qianshang, I know you are just angry..."
"No" Qian Shang took a deep breath and decided that she still had to say it.
"I'm not angry. I want to calm down and stay away from you. Your Majesty, I want to follow Tianyao."
The woman's voice was soft, like gentle water, flowing through the entire air, but deep down in Qiye's heart, she felt it was faintly cruel!