"Are you really jealous?" At this time, Chu Wuyou finally spoke up. He stared at Chang Le tenderly, feeling that she was very beautiful now, "Little one, do you know how much I have missed you these past few days!"
After he finished speaking, he smiled lazily, and his eyes were as drunk as peach blossoms, so soft and beautiful.
Changle's face turned red, but when she remembered that he had just called Feng Cang Cang'er, she felt uncomfortable. They were already calling her so affectionately, so why did they come to her!
She turned her face, intending not to look at Chu Wuyou. She didn't know what this man was thinking. He was clinging to her and had a good relationship with the saint, just like friends.
"What's wrong with you? Chang Le, turn around and look at me." There were no outsiders here. Chu Wuyou changed his usual domineering demeanor and spoke to Chang Le with an extremely gentle voice. That doting and gentle voice made people's hearts beat.
Crispy.
Changle's heart was not made of iron, so of course her heart melted when such an overly handsome man confessed his love to her.
However, she still couldn't believe that he, the prince of the empire, didn't want any kind of woman, and he had to have one who was against him?
She turned around uneasily, blinked with a pair of small fluttering eyes, and looked up at him, "Didn't you call me Cang'er just now, and you called her so affectionately? Men are really not affectionate, at least for me.
I haven’t seen many dedicated men before. Those who are powerful are mostly surrounded by beautiful women. Those who are powerless also want to find two mistresses. Those who are poor are just because they have no money. If they have money
, it’s not the same!”
"Where are you listening to these rotten theories? Who said there are no devoted men in the world? You little fool, you just haven't met one yourself!" Chu Wuyou decided to take a gentle offensive and not fight against her like before.
Whatever she said, he would treat her with tolerance, and I believe he would soon influence her heart.
Seeing Chu Wuyou's change of attitude, Changle couldn't help but be speechless. She really couldn't believe it. She tilted her head and blinked her eyes brightly, "Then how does the saint explain it?"
Just after she finished speaking, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have gone too far with her jealousy.
He met the saint and chatted as if they were friends. He didn't do anything out of line. Could she be overthinking it?
But that sentence Cang'er made her feel so uncomfortable!
When Chu Wuyou heard this, he couldn't help but smile. He held Chang Le in the palm of his hand and brought her to his eyes. When she was not prepared, he naughtily stole a scent on her forehead and said, "So you also know how to be jealous.
, it seems that you are really in love with me. You are so kind even when you call me Weiyang Che, why don’t you allow me to call someone else down?"
Just now he guessed that Chang Le was in the camp, so he called him Cang'er on purpose, just to let people hear it in Chang Le's ears. He wanted to see if this hard-hearted woman would be jealous.
Thinking of her words about Brother Che, he felt uncomfortable.
Changle's fragrance was stolen by him again. With this kiss, he kissed her entire cheek. Her heart trembled slightly, and a throbbing rose from the bottom of her heart.
At this time, Chu Wuyou asked Changle to look at him seriously. His eyes were parallel to hers on the table, and he said seriously: "Changle, believe me, I am sincere to you, don't mention others in front of me.
, regardless of men or women, their affairs have nothing to do with you and me, I don’t like to hear them!”
Seeing Chu Wuyou's serious look, Chang Le sighed. Thinking about the barriers, misunderstandings and quarrels between the two, she felt that the two of them were ultimately impossible.