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487. Chapter 487 Best Lost Friend 2

She turned her eyes away, smiled slightly, and bowed her head in greeting.

"Hello, nice to meet you."

Qiao's head was buzzing, and he still couldn't believe it when he looked at the woman with a beautiful smile.

"Wait a minute, Leng Qirui, are you sure? Are you really so confused?"

He called him by his first and last name, which represented his confused mood at this time.

Leng Qirui's scalp was a little numb, and he regretted that he should not have brought Qingting here. He was busy expressing his feelings, "It is a lucky thing to meet your beloved woman in the vast sea of ​​​​people and marry her.

You'll understand when you meet a woman who makes your heart flutter."

The words of deep affection made Qingting feel elated and smile.

Qiao was so nauseous and numb. Did this guy take the wrong medicine?

"This... what about my little sister? She has been waiting for you."

The smile on Qingting's face froze, and he gave Leng Qirui a cold look. Bastard.

Qi Rui's heart was pounding, saying that bad friends are unreliable. "I'm a married man now, don't mention this kind of thing to me..."

He spoke righteously and looked very serious.

Qingting couldn't help but snorted, how many romantic debts has this guy incurred?

Why are there so many random women popping up wherever I go?

There are his ex-girlfriends all over the world, right?

He knew clearly that this was his past and had promised not to care about the past, but his heart still felt sour and uncomfortable, completely out of control.

Qi Rui jumped to his feet anxiously and tried his best to explain, "Tingting, I have nothing to do with his sister. Really, you have to believe me, the rabbit won't eat the grass next to the nest."

Even if he is looking for a woman, he still has principles. Not only does he not want a stunningly beautiful woman, but he won't touch the female employees around him, let alone his best friend's sister.

Qingting believed this. He didn't need to lie to others, and he didn't bother to lie to others.

But reason is one thing, and feelings are another. She was stingy in front of him and deliberately made things difficult for him, "Really?"

Leng Qirui regretted the absurdity of the past, but it was too late. What could be done? "I will admit the things I have done, but I will not admit the things that have disappeared. What kind of person am I, don't you know?"

"

Qingting pouted, turned her head and refused to look at him, "Your past is really irritating, and it makes me uncomfortable to think about it."

Leng Qirui felt distressed and aggrieved, but he was inexplicably happy in his heart. Qingting was such a proud person, but also conservative and introverted. Only when he loved him very much did he reveal his jealousy.

He forcefully pulled back her little face and forced her to look at each other, his posture was as low as ever, "I was wrong, I will be a responsible husband from now on, and will not look at other women besides you, okay?"

?Don't be angry, we are just newly married."

Not to mention how gentle his tone was, the expression on his face was even more tender and sweet.

Qiao rubbed his eyes desperately with his hands, suspecting that there was something wrong with his eyes. How could he see such a shocking scene?

That was Mr. Rui, who was famous for being arrogant and cold-hearted. He could come and go freely among the flowers without getting a trace of dust.

Who is this guy in front of me who is so groveling and trying to please women regardless of his appearance?

Possessed by aliens? Or still wearing the skin of Rui Shao?

His hand was itchy and he couldn't help but touch Leng Qirui's hair. Before his hand could reach it, he slapped him away and kicked him mercilessly, "I hate people touching my hair the most."

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Joe fell to the ground and rolled around, his mouth twitching, okay, it’s still the original version.


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