Han Ziqi's voice was trembling and nervous, but he spoke firmly.
Ye Fan couldn't help but be stunned.
At first he thought Han Ziqi was joking, but when he noticed the clarity in her eyes, he knew that the girl was really confessing her love.
Ye Fan asked cautiously: "Ziqi, have you been drinking?"
"I didn't drink, and I wasn't drunk."
"Although we were just a bet at the beginning, becoming boyfriend and girlfriend with you is also an act."
Han Ziqi's pretty face was flushed and alluring, and her eyes were fixed on Ye Fan: "But after this series of experiences, I found that I really like you."
"When I close my eyes, it's the smile you hold and kiss me."
"When I close my eyes, I see you leading me out of Yang Manli's siege."
"When I close my eyes, it's the scene where you brought me face to face with my father and grandfather..." "I also know that you have your pride. My beauty and wealth are hard to see in your eyes."
"But I still want to tell you that I, Han Ziqi, want to be the one in your mobile phone, and I believe that I can do this well."
"Ye Fan, are you willing to give me a chance?"
She held her head high, raised her pretty face, her body was still trembling, but her eyes were particularly persistent, as if she was gambling on something.
Ye Fan's head started to hurt. He was not very good at dealing with emotions and knew that he had accidentally played with fire again.
He didn't expect that this time the fake show would not only make him famous for handling unexpected events, but also move the heart of the inexperienced Han Ziqi.
Han Ziqi has a graceful figure, is noble and charming, and is the daughter of a wealthy family. In terms of appearance and wealth, she is perfectly white, rich and beautiful.
The two have been together for more than ten days, and they already know each other very well. Han Ziqi's character and bottom line make Ye Fan admire him even more.
To have such a woman in this life is definitely a smoke in the ancestral grave for many ordinary people.
But for Ye Fan, he met the right person at the wrong time.
"Ziqi, I'm sorry."
Ye Fan looked apologetic: "Maybe what I did crossed the line, or maybe my behavior was a little too intimate, which caused you to misunderstand."
"I just want to say that I regard you more as a friend than a passionate couple."
He added: "No, she is a confidante."
Han Ziqi was neither depressed nor dejected. Instead, she straightened her body and said, "Ye Fan, I don't want to be your friend, nor do I want to be your confidant. I just want to be your woman."
"When you saved me from Long Tianao's whip, I secretly swore that I would never marry anyone but you in this life."
"If you reject me now, is it because the transition from friends to lovers is too sudden, so you can't accept my confession for a while?"
She looked at Ye Fan with bright eyes: "I can give you a few days to think about it carefully."
"Ziqi, this is not a sudden question."
Ye Fan tried his best not to hurt Han Ziqi: "But you and I are not suitable at all..." In the past six months, Ye Fan's vision has gradually broadened, and he has seen more and more women, and they are all extremely beautiful and proud.
It makes people full of desire to conquer.
But no matter how attractive and eye-catching they are, they can never replace the figure deep in Ye Fan's heart.
This shadow firmly occupies the most important position and becomes Ye Fan's final bottom line.
"If you can't see clearly your heart and your feelings for me..." Han Ziqi interrupted Ye Fan: "We can leave it to God to decide."
Ye Fan was stunned: "God decides?"
"That's right!"
Han Ziqi nodded solemnly, then flashed a revolver.
It was the one that Ye Fan and Long Tianao were betting against.
Ye Fan once told Han Ziqi about that game and gave her the revolver as a souvenir, but he didn't expect that she would take it out now.
He couldn't help being surprised: "Ziqi, what are you going to do?"
He never thought that Han Ziqi would pull out a gun when he confessed his love.
"Crash--" Han Ziqi spun the roulette, and the roulette made a spinning sound, giving people an aura of death.
Then, Han Ziqi picked up the pistol and pointed it at her head. She looked at Ye Fan and said word by word: "Six craters, I only put one bullet."
"Ye Fan, I will also play a game of Russian Roulette with you today."
"If I win and don't die, I want you to be by my side for the rest of my life."
She was as proud and strong as ever: "If I die, then heaven will separate us."
"stop!"
"Whoosh -" before Han Ziqi could pull the trigger, Ye Fan quickly raised his eyes and hands.
A silver needle pierced Han Ziqi's wrist, causing her nerves to ache and she dropped the firearm.
At the same time, Ye Fan stepped forward, grabbed the revolver and unloaded the bullet.
"What are you kidding about?"
Ye Fan also grabbed Han Ziqi's hand and shouted: "With this shot, your brain will probably explode."
"You are dead. Not only have you lived all these years in vain and wasted a lot of my hard work, but you have also tarnished the sacred love."
Although Han Ziqi's deep love moved him, Ye Fan was extremely opposed to this extreme method of gambling on life.
Han Ziqi pursed her lips: "I just want God to help us make a decision."
"And it turns out you care about my life and death."
She stared at Ye Fan with watery eyes: "Ye Fan, you are not married and I am not married. Isn't it just right for us to be a couple?"
"I have a wife, her name is Tang Ruoxue."
Ye Fan knew Han Ziqi's stubborn character, so he could only harden his heart to make her give up: "I used to be the Tang family's son-in-law. Later, I got divorced due to various conflicts, but recently I am planning to remarry and have a soft life."
"I have a beautiful confidante outside, her name is Song Hongyan."
"She is the benefactor and noble person in my life, and she is also my public lover."
"I also have a child bride in my family who works hard and never complains. Her name is Su Xi'er. She does laundry, cooking and water every time she goes back."
"By the way, I still have a lot of entangled women, such as Wang Qingwu, Han Yue..." "In terms of competence, you can't compare to Tang Ruoxue, in terms of gentleness, you can't compare to Song Hongyan, in terms of thoughtfulness, you can't compare to
Not as good as Su Xier."
"There are so many good women in my mouth, bowl, and pot. How can I stay with you for the rest of my life?"
"Ziqi, I am a scumbag, I am not worthy of your affection."
"There will be no good results if you stay together..." Ye Fan threw the empty gun back to Han Ziqi and walked towards the room without looking back: "Cherish yourself, you will meet a better one."
He originally thought that Han Ziqi would go crazy if he questioned her, but the woman stood there motionless, just shedding tears silently.
"Ye Fan, you scumbag."
When he was about to open the door and go in to take a shower, Han Ziqi suddenly rushed up and shouted: "You have cheated on so many women, why don't you cheat on just one more of me?"
There was a question on her delicate face: "Am I not even qualified to be scum?"
