"I, then you promise me not to give up on myself again, and we will face all this together, okay?"

Although Wan Qing received such instructions from her uncle, she also knew her uncle's intention to do so. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at him like this, thinking about his reflection in the past few days, his expression eased, and he still looked at him without showing weakness.

"Yes, I promise you. But don't hurt yourself anymore. If you want to hurt yourself again, I'll row myself ten...... I'm just talking about playing, don't take it seriously. ”

The villain's expression finally slowed down, although the wound on his shoulder hurt. But I think they finally explained their mood, and more importantly, the misunderstanding with the villain was solved. Although Leng Mingye had a terrible headache in his shoulder, he still looked at her happily and said lightly.

But before he finished speaking, the villain reached out to cover his mouth, feeling her gentle villain covering his mouth, the face was full of concern and disgust, or chuckled and took away her intact hand and put it in his hand and laughed lightly.

"It's better that you're talking about it, and if you dare to do this in the future, see how I clean you up. Your injuries, are you alright? I, I shouldn't have quarreled with you when you were so badly injured, I ......"

Looking at the man in front of him with a smile on his face, but frowning slightly, Wanqing still looked at him and warned him politely. Seeing him smile and nod to himself, thinking about his injury, worrying about the rhetorical question, thinking that he was still arguing with him when he was so seriously injured, he bowed his head apologetically and said nothing.

It's the first time to apologize to someone so low, and she's really a little unaccustomed to it.

"It's all my fault. In the future, if I get angry in front of you and give up on myself, you can not only quarrel with me, but even beat me, and I promise that I will not fight back, scold or talk back......"

The villain's little daughter's posture is revealed, and the cold night heart is very useful. After seeing that he was soft, this girl was so gentle that his whole bones were almost crispy. was even more proud in his heart, holding her hand and looking at her affectionately, and raising his injured hand with a look of assurance.

"Your hand hurts, so don't move. I thought you were going to give up on yourself because of a few words from those inconsequential people, and you didn't even want me. If you do this again in the future, I will kill myself. You don't want me anyway, what am I still alive for......"

Seeing that he is so spoiled and soft on himself, thinking about the book he saw in the previous era, no matter how strong and extraordinary a man is, he will become a wife and slave in the face of the woman he loves, lose his own nature, and become cautious like a woman.

When she saw this sentence in the book, she didn't bother to reprimand it. He also said that he would not be able to, and he would never lose his original personality.

But listening to his pity and worry about herself, the wall in her heart still melted. Although the words he said were a little numb and made her face hot, her heart was sweet and happy.

It feels like eating honey, indescribably happy and sweet.

Seeing that he raised his hand to swear, he hurriedly stepped in to stop his action, and saw him smile lightly and put down his hand. Raising his hand to caress the acupuncture points on his injured arm, he loosened his muscles and bones, thinking about the reaction he saw before, and couldn't help but complain to him.

"I know, I know. I won't do that again. You also have to promise me not to hurt myself again, or I myself will not let myself go. Besides, even if I die, I don't want to be myself, and I don't want to give up on you. Because of you, I don't know what the point of my life is. Qing'er, I love you, I remember I told you before, but you didn't respond to me because of our identity, do you like me, love me? ”

The villain's words, hearing the same nervousness and concern for herself in her heart. Leng Mingye was even more grateful in his heart, and said again and again. At the same time looked at her and assured. After a pause, he suddenly thought of the situation when he went to her to confess to her, when she thought they were cousins, not only did she not respond to her, but she was angry and stopped his words, so that he also dismissed those words.

Although he knew in his heart that she cared about herself as much, he still looked at her and asked.

"I ......," he said, thinking about the situation when he went to confess to himself and was driven away. Although he said that word to himself, she has always been unflinching once she gives her feelings, although she understands her heart for him, and she really cares about this man. But hearing him ask himself so directly, Wanqing was still shy.

"You don't love me?"

Her expression, watching her dodge her lowered eyes, followed by the red clouds and red clouds on her face. God knows how beautiful she is in front of her. There is nobility in the cold, and now the face is like pink, full of shyness, comparable to the delicate peony shyness, more like the noble lotus, full of friendship.

Just looked at her like this, thinking about the skin-to-skin kiss between them, and the cold night heart was filled unconsciously. His breathing was rapid, and while he asked her in a trembling voice, Junmian slowly leaned forward.

"I ......," he asked, looking up instinctively. Before he could open his mouth to answer her, he looked up, and his lips happened to meet his. Although she just touched it like a dragonfly and moved away in a panic, listening to the laughter of the man next to her, she couldn't help but raise her eyes and say in disgust.

"Laughing at what? Is it that funny? ”

Listen to his laughter and think about his reflection. Wanqing was even more embarrassed, thinking about what she saw on TV and books, the male protagonist was inadvertently touched by the heroine like this, didn't she take advantage of the situation to kiss her? And she was just right to explain her thoughts after being kissed by him.

But this man laughed out loud, he just accidentally kissed him, he was so funny?

"No, Qing'er, I just think you're too cute like this. Do you know? You're so cute like this. I like you to be so shy and shy. I know you love me, right? ”

Seeing the villain looking at himself angrily, although he wanted to go back to rest, the atmosphere in front of him was so harmonious. Leng Mingye still smiled lightly and restrained his smile, and quickly denied it, looking at her seriously as he spoke, and put on a handsome face as he spoke. Kissed her gently on the lips, then sighed softly and hugged her shoulders in front of her and asked the little man in her arms.

"En" his words and expectations, although Wanqing knew it in his heart. But it's really embarrassing for her to say that love word.

"You have to promise me on a cold night. Don't give up at any time, even if it's just one breath, even if it's half-paralyzed, as long as there is hope in everything. All right? ”

The man next to him was affectionate and showed that Wanqing nodded in response, then looked up at him, and looked at him with expectant eyes and asked.

"Yes, I promise you. We'll never quarrel again, okay? ”

The villain's eyes were full of antiquation and pleading, knowing that she was all for her own good. For this matter, although Leng Mingye's eyes flashed, he still nodded affirmatively, thinking about the misunderstanding and knot between the two before, and asked her in a low voice.

"Yes. Hungry, right? Let's go eat. Red Lotus prepares some food, and my son and I eat it. ”

Leng Yin Ye prayed like words, Wan Qing nodded with a light smile, and was talking listening to the gurgling sound in his stomach, chuckling, saying that the two of them just held hands and got up together, and when they got outside, they looked at the relief and relaxation between the expressions of the few people who came forward to see the two of them reconciled, chuckled at the Red Lotus, and accompanied the cold night over. (To be continued.) )