Luo Mingxuan's eyes flashed with joy. He put down his chopsticks, and his other hand, like an eagle's claw, suddenly grabbed her hand that was holding his arm. He opened his thin lips slightly and said in an extremely gentle voice.
: "Qingqing, today is the Chinese Valentine's Day. Of course I will come back to spend the Chinese Valentine's Day with you."
Su Wanqing's hand seemed to be burned, and his words were like poison, so poisonous that she almost lost the ability to resist.
"You..." Her lips were extremely pale, and her entire face looked like a dilapidated ruin.
"Do you know how happy I am to see you preparing such a large table of dishes for our Chinese Valentine's Day?" Luo Mingxuan pulled her into his arms with his big hands, and at the same time let her elastic little
Her buttocks were accurately positioned on his lap, and he held her tightly, making her unable to resist.
"No, it's not for you." She struggled desperately, but he was like steel and iron, with such strong arms, his restraint was impeccable.
"Oh? It's not for me, then who is it?" Luo Mingxuan raised his thick eyebrows, his sea-blue eyes flashed with a wise light that understood everything, but there was a devilish smile on his lips, "Let me guess
,who did you do it for?”
No...don't guess, you can't guess!
Su Wanqing's pupils gradually dilated, and her heart beat completely out of rhythm, with extremely irregular "beating" patterns.
"Who is it? That man is so lucky to allow my Qingqing to spend so much thought. He is so lucky that I can't help but feel jealous." Luo Mingxuan still had a warm smile on his face, his eyes
It was bottomless cold inside.
Su Wanqing suddenly said loudly: "He's my boyfriend!"
"Boyfriend?" The smile in Luo Mingxuan's voice disappeared, and his sharp eyes narrowed dangerously, "How dare you have a boyfriend behind my back, Qingqing, you are really not good."
As he spoke, his big hand gently stroked the side of her face, as if stroking the most precious work of art.
The skin he touched trembled. Su Wanqing took a deep breath, her chest heaved violently, and explained: "He's my boyfriend. Dad, have you forgotten? I told you two months ago that I
I already have someone I like. A few days ago, he confessed his love to me and we are in love."
"Are you in love?" It was this harsh word again. Luo Mingxuan squeezed her pointed chin with his big hand, and his voice was full of threats from the abyss of hell, "Who dares to do this to me?
Qingqing confesses his love?"
"He...he said he had something to do at night, so he didn't come." Su Wanqing trembled with fear. She must not let him know, she must not let him know that she likes Xi Chen, "So these dishes,
I can only put it away."
Luo Mingxuan sneered: "You haven't answered me yet who is that man?"
Su Wanqing turned her head away, looked into the distance, and chose silence.
Choosing silence is choosing resistance. Luo Mingxuan was very unhappy by her reaction. In fact, even if she didn't speak, he knew who she was thinking about.
Luo Mingxuan's grip on her chin gradually increased, and his slender fingers left faint fingerprints on her white and tender skin. There was a storm brewing in his eyes, staring closely at her stubborn and beautiful face.
At this moment, Su Wanqing's cell phone rang, and it was the familiar song Sorrow.