Shangguan Zhixuan felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that she didn't speak, but thinking that they had been dating, she might still have feelings in her heart.
He sighed softly, this incident had become his hidden pain.
What a great girl, I missed it like back then.
Suddenly, his eyes fell on Lin Qianqian's left wrist, and the bracelet with dark light made him feel familiar.
Isn't this bracelet the same three years ago?
Shangguan Zhixuan was a little suspicious, but he was not sure it was that one.
After thinking about it, he looked up at her and asked, "Didn't you say you would wear the gift I gave you?"
"...that." Lin Qianqian's face changed and she nipped her lower lip: "I, I forgot to wear it when I woke up in the morning."
Oh my God, she was about to forget about this.
Shangguan Zhixuan asked Zhao Yuhan to give her a birthday gift. She had never seen her before, but she foolishly promised him to wear it.
OK, I won't be knocked out of the lie now.
Shangguan Zhixuan frowned, and his eyes fell on her left wrist again, obviously a little unhappy.
She remembers wearing this bracelet, but she doesn't remember wearing the birthday gift he gave her.
The amount between the two can be seen.
He asked again unwillingly: "Don't you like the ring I gave you?"
"Ring, ring!?" Did he give her a ring?
Could he mean something, right?
Oh my God, if she had known this, she would not have casually said that she received his gift and put it on in order to help Zhao Yuhan cover up, which made him misunderstand her meaning.
Seeing that her face was strange, Shangguan Zhixuan was nervous and said, "If you don't like it, we can change to another style."
"Ha, no need, it's pretty good." Lin Qianqian smiled dryly and refused him politely: "Actually, I don't like rings very much. How could you think of giving me a ring as a birthday gift?"
"Because I like you, I want to be with you." Shangguan Zhixuan reached out and pulled her hands and held them tightly: "Qianqian, do you know? I will not let go, and I will not let Yan Mu again
North robs you.”
"Zhixuan, you..." Lin Qianqian became flustered, vaguely knowing what he wanted to do, and quickly pulled back her hands: "What are you talking about? Don't mess around."
"I'm not a joke, I'm very serious." He stretched out his hands again to hold her little hand, his eyes sincere and sincere, and looked at her gently: "Qianqian, don't you understand yet? I like you
, I like you very early and early.”
"Zhi Xuan, don't say it."
"I hate that I didn't confess to you early. If I told you, if I fought for it, you wouldn't be snatched away by Yan's surname, and you wouldn't be hurt by him and fled to study abroad."
The man's attitude was extremely firm and persistent, and he grabbed her hands that were struggling constantly, and refused to let go.
He was so eager to tell her that his feelings for her remained unchanged for ten years.
He would never let her down like Yan Mubei.
"Can you give me a chance? Let me love you well and take care of you." His voice was extremely gentle, as soft as a light marshmallow, softly embedded in her heart.
Soft and sweet, with true feelings that are irresistible.
Lin Qianqian couldn't struggle, so she bit her lower lip lightly, feeling embarrassed.
I thought to myself that even if she did not have Yan Mubei’s contract and her son who was far away in the United States, she would still not be able to accept him.
Because she knew that Zhao Yuhan fell in love with Shangguan Zhixuan, and he and she were her best friends.