"Tell me, what's the matter with you?" Looking at the woman who sneakily pulled her into the corner, Qian Zihan frowned heavily. If she hadn't remembered that this woman seemed to be her friend, she would have said
She said with a nervous face that she had something very important to tell him, and he would not come here with her.book
Could it be something related to that woman? Well, it's possible, so he has to come!
"Master Han, I...my father is the Minister of Defense Ling Youtian!" Ling Zier suddenly lowered her head shyly and played with the hem of her skirt with her fingers. Ever since she learned about the news of his and Mu Yiman's engagement, her lungs were filled with excitement.
Almost furious!
Although Mu Yi is very beautiful, she is not bad at all. What's more, she has a good family background. She has been pampered since she was a child and has learned the etiquette of the upper class. She is a veritable lady. But Mu Yiman is just a random person who came from nowhere.
Why should the yellow-haired girl compare with her?
Therefore, she was unwilling to give in. She must find an opportunity to have a good talk with Qian Zihan and make her change her mind and like her, just as she would work hard for herself.[
But blinded by love, she ignored that love has never been distinguished between high and low.
"So?" Qian Zihan glanced at her, then turned his eyes away, and his tone was a little more impatient. Could it be that she had brought herself here just to talk about who her father was?
"Master Han, I...I like you!" Seeing that he still didn't understand what he meant, Ling Zier simply put aside her daughter's restraint and said what Xiao had thought about countless times, and then
She raised her head, her face turned red because of it, and she waited nervously for his answer.
The waiting time was the longest and most terrifying, especially when facing Qian Zihan's handsome face, which was as evil as evil and as evil as water, his expression didn't even change at all, it was still cold, which made her start to feel...
Become uneasy.
After what seemed like a world-long time, he finally reacted, and suddenly walked towards her step by step, his thin lips slightly pulled up into an expression that was half a smile, and while Ling Zier was waiting in agony, his jaw was suddenly pressed.
A slender white hand pinched her, and she was forced to raise her head to look into his deep and bewitching eyes.
This was the first time she saw such a face that was so harmful to the people at close range. She was so nervous that she even forgot to breathe. It would be great if such a handsome and stunning man could become hers! Ling Zier tried her best to endure the pain in her heart.
The urge to explode...
"Is this why you called me here today?" A magnetic and low-pitched voice sounded, confusing people's hearts.
"Yes...that's right!" Ling Zi'er was so nervous that she could hardly speak. What did he mean? Was he trying to promise himself? Otherwise, why would he be so close to her?
"Haha, very good!" Qian Zihan let go of her chin, turned away with a cold laugh, and calmly took out a tissue and wiped the hand that had just pinched her chin.
Women are really dirty and make him feel disgusted!
But why would that woman never give her this feeling? Could this be the legendary fate? If so, then he really wasn't ready to let go!