Qingting was awakened and opened his big misty eyes. Was it thundering and raining?
A fiery red shadow rushed in front of her and stared at her in shock, "Who are you? Why are you here? Who allowed you to move into this cabin? This is mine."
Qingting slept so hard that his whole body felt weak, his limbs were weak, and he lay lazily on the bed with no intention of getting up.
"No matter who it was before, it belongs to me now. I haven't had enough sleep. Where is the door?"
Anyone who is woken up will be very upset.
The woman was about twenty-three or four years old, youthful, beautiful, with perfect facial contours, three-dimensional facial features, and a curvy figure. She was a rare beauty.
But he seemed to have a bad temper, "You are so brave, do you know who I am? I am Michelle, the only daughter of the Dalci family, and also Rolle's fiancée."
Qingting's confused brain finally woke up, and his eyes lit up, "Are you Luo Er's fiancée?"
Okay, great, I finally got the chance.
Michelle thought she was scared and said proudly, "Yes, now that you know my identity, do you still dare to occupy this cabin?"
She looked around, and the layout had changed. It was all light green and water green, fresh and elegant, completely different from the previous luxury.
But that's not her preference!
I was very angry. She was not here and everything that belonged to her had been taken away. It was so abominable.
Qingting tilted his head, straightened his long and messy hair, and asked with a slow smile, "How is your relationship?"
Michelle's eyes widened in alarm, "Of course it's very good, very good, it couldn't be better."
She was a little confused about the situation. She didn't know who this woman was? Why did she appear on this private island?
She didn't dare to act rashly for fear of offending the moody man.
Qingting smiled happily and cheered.
"That's great, thank God."
"You..." Michelle looked left and right for a long time, but she didn't think there was anything special about her, and it was completely inconsistent with Rohr's aesthetic point of view.
But she still couldn't rest assured, "Who is he? What is your relationship with Luo Er?"
Qingting sighed quietly, seeming deeply troubled.
"Well, it's a long story. Ever since Rohr met me, he fell in love with me at first sight and stalked me relentlessly..."
She was disgusted by herself, but in order to escape, she gave it a try.
Sorry, Luo Er, I'm going to lend you your name first. I didn't smear you all the way into a **** and extravagant pervert. I think I'm saving you enough face.
Michelle's expression changed when she heard this, and she jumped up and down in anger.
"Nonsense, Luo Er is not that kind of person at all. Apart from being very nice to me, he treats other women just for fun and has never been serious. You are not as good-looking as me, how could he like you? You keep messing around
Say, I'm going to be rude."
She waved her arms to hit someone with great momentum.
But how could Qingting take such a person to heart? He smiled faintly.
"Every flower comes to each eye. In your eyes, I may be ordinary, but to him, I am as beautiful as a fairy. Men and women have different appreciations."
These words touched Michelle's mind. She looked at Qingting blankly, and her heart was agitated. The more she looked at her, the more she felt that although this woman was ordinary, her smile was very sweet, and she had a pleasing feeling.
She panicked, "Even if this is the case, he is just playing with you. He can only marry me. This is what the two families have agreed on long ago."