Yan Rong was waiting for Tao Xiaowei to lower her beautiful face like a kitten that had bitten off its tongue. Then he would be able to laugh at her without any scruples and win the battle.
Unexpectedly, Tao Xiaowei had countless question marks in her big eyes. She even forgot to drink the wine and asked blankly, "Is there any difference between liking bad guys and loving bad guys?"
She was eager to know the answer, but she even brought out the nicknames she usually gave Yan Xi. Looking at Yan Rong's confused eyes, she immediately repeated, "Is there any difference between liking someone and loving someone?"
Difference? Yan Rong scratched his head, it seems to be similar. It is a kind of caring mood. When seeing another person, his mood will be soaring as if floating in the clouds. He is always thinking about it in his heart, wishing he could not be separated for a moment. In his mind
, the aloof back of that woman appeared. She was obviously very fragile, but she always pretended to be strong. She was covered with a hedgehog armor and wanted to prick everyone who came close to her.
Weird, how did he contact her? Yan Rong shook his head and shook off the afterimages in his mind. The smile on his face remained unchanged, "Little cutie, you shouldn't ask me this question. Why don't you go back to your room and have a good future with you?"
Would you like to discuss it with your husband? Maybe only he can give you the most true answer."[
"Tch!" Tao Xiaowei glared at him with contempt, "You obviously can't figure it out, and you're still pretending, hum!"
Which one is unbearable? For the sake of face, Yan Rong had to immediately retort, "Little girl, don't talk nonsense. I'm a thirty-year-old mature man. How can I not understand such pediatric stuff?"
"Since you understand, why didn't you say it?" Tao Xiaowei was very good at being aggressive at the right time out of Yan Xi's sight.
"It's not easy to talk about in the first place, dear, you have to know that there are some things in this world that only certain people can answer for you. Even if bystanders can see it clearly, you won't be able to accept it when told." Yan Rong pointed with his finger.
He tapped the position of his heart and said, "Just like a person drinking water, he knows whether it is warm or cold."
"You're still perfunctory." The glass of wine was drained unconsciously, and Tao Xiaowei could no longer feel the spicy taste. The aroma of wine filled her mouth, and she couldn't help but pass the empty glass over again.
"Stop drinking, you will be a bride tomorrow." Yan Rong did not dare to refill her glass this time, for fear that she would accidentally get this unhappy little girl drunk, and Yan Xi would carry her with her tomorrow morning.