"Let's talk about it."

Chai Qingyue also knew that it was not good for her to avoid it like this all the time, but if Murong Sichen didn't mention this today, she probably wouldn't take the initiative to mention it, and she would keep pretending to be stupid.

Stubbornly agreed to Murong Sichen's proposal, Chai Qingyue also sat down and looked at Murong Sichen with a serious face.

"Can you not be so alienated from me in the future?" Murong Sichen directly said the truest thoughts in his heart, paused for a while, and found a convincing reason for himself, "We have been married for more than three months, and now, we have already become husband and wife." ”

As if persuaded by the reasons he had casually made, Murong Sichen nodded, hoping to increase the credibility of his words.

The corners of Chai Qingyue's mouth twitched, it's okay not to say this reason, but when she says this, she is really angry. I haven't settled the accounts last time, and now I'm using it to provoke myself.

"So what? You and I became parents because of a prophecy of the national teacher, because of a holy decree of your father. Chai Qingyue's tone unconsciously aggravated, frowning to express her dissatisfaction.

When Murong Sichen heard Chai Qingyue's first words, he was already furious, and he almost bounced up from the stool and lifted the table, trying to suppress his anger, Murong Sichen said in a deep voice: "So what? ”

I didn't expect Murong Sichen to use his own words to block himself, Chai Qingyue was also in place for a while, yes, so what?

Now that he and Murong Sichen are husband and wife, and this marriage contract is announced all over the world, even if he really reconciles and divorces Murong Sichen in the future, he can only live incognito.

Moreover, he has already broken up with Qin Changyong, and he has completely broken up, and there is no possibility of getting back together. So, where should I go after I leave?

Chai Qingyue, who had been stunned for a while, couldn't control her emotions a little, and began to sob intermittently, venting the anger in her heart in one go.

Murong Sichen, who was overwhelmed, spread his hands, waved them lightly a few times, and then raised his hand to scratch the back of his head, and comforted him anxiously and uselessly: "Don't cry, I'...... Qingyue, don't cry, I said the wrong thing, okay, I shouldn't touch the scar on your heart. ”

However, Murong Sichen's insignificant comfort didn't have much effect at all, and Chai Qingyue became more and more uncomfortable the more she cried, from intermittent sobbing to non-stop low sobbing.

Chai Qingyue, who finally stopped sobbing, said in a hoarse voice: "It's not your fault, it's me who thinks too much, and it seems that I haven't put myself in the right position." ”

Huh? Why did you suddenly want to open it again?

Murong Sichen felt that this surprise, no, the fright came too suddenly, and he couldn't turn this corner for a while, and tentatively called Chai Qingyue's name: "Qingyue." ”

Murong Sichen's voice was too gentle, and Chai Qingyue wondered if her ears were hallucinating? After hesitating, he spoke again and asked a question he had asked before: "Murong Sichen, let me ask you a question, you must think about it and answer it before answering me." ”

Chai Qingyue had always called herself "His Royal Highness the Prince" before, but later, under her strong oppression, she changed her name and called "Si Chen", this is the first time, Murong Si Chen heard Chai Qingyue call her full name, nodded solemnly, and agreed.

"Do you like me?" Chai Qingyue was a little embarrassed, her voice became quieter, and she lowered her head shyly after asking.

"Huh? What the? Murong Sichen didn't hear Chai Qingyue's question clearly, and asked again uncertainly.

Chai Qingyue began to wonder whether to continue asking, twisted her fingers, raised her head again, and repeated her question stubbornly: "I want to know, do you like me?" ”

Forget it, let it out. Chai Qingyue thought like this, there was a strong man's momentum to die.

Murong Sichen remembered that Chai Qingyue wanted to think about it before himself, so he also seriously touched his chin and began to think.

Like? Murong Sichen had never heard of the word like before, which could be used to describe feelings for a person, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't get any very useful results.

Murong Sichen shook his head slightly, and then nodded again, but he confused Chai Qingyue, why did he nod and shake his head again?

Chai Qingyue pondered for a while, roughly thought of several reasons, and asked for the truth uncertainly: "You don't know what liking is, right?" ”

Hearing Chai Qingyue's inquiry, Murong Sichen's face instantly darkened, this was questioning himself, but he really didn't seem to know what liking was.

"Hmm." Murong Sichen felt that he should be ashamed to ask if he didn't know something, so he still admitted the matter readily.

......

I didn't expect this to be the reason!

Chai Qingyue felt that she had grown so big, and it was the first time she felt the feeling of being struck by lightning, and she didn't know how to express her heart at this moment.

After thinking about the wording for a while, Chai Qingyue opened her mouth and asked explanatorily: "Then do you feel that you miss me when you can't see me?" When I'm happy, you're going to feel very happy, and if I'm not happy, you're going to feel very uncomfortable, and you're going to think of ways to make yourself happy? ”

Chai Qingyue tried to explain the definition of "like" to Murong Sichen in the most simple and clear words, hoping that Murong Sichen could understand what liking was, and sincerely hoped that Murong Sichen could recognize whether his ambiguous attitude towards himself was derived from liking.

After listening to Chai Qingyue's explanation, Murong Sichen felt as if he liked Chai Qingyue, and he would be up and down because of her because of her gains and losses, and because of Chai Qingyue's mood.

"I think I should like you." Murong Sichen nodded solemnly and replied, with a serious expression on his face, he felt that Murong Sichen didn't feel like admitting that he liked someone, but like he was discussing business in the court.

"Should?" Chai Qingyue asked unrelentingly.

Murong Sichen's face was slightly hesitant, and he was entangled in his heart for a while, but he still opened his mouth to admit: "No, it shouldn't be, I just like you." ”

Murong Sichen generously expressed his love, which made Chai Qingyue feel a little blushing, and he responded a few times and prepared to escape.