An Qingge: !!!!!

She quickly pushed Fu Yunchen away.

An Qingge's face was full of incredulity, why did this Fu Yunchen despise her.

His previous frivolity was a temptation of suspicion, but this time why.

Why this mortal man talks like this doesn't count.

Fu Yunchen couldn't help but laugh when she saw An Qingge like this, she was now like a fried cat.

He didn't know why, when he saw An Qingge's lips, he wanted to kiss it.

"Young Master, what you say doesn't count." An Qingge spoke directly. She helped him once on the surface, and she could still give advice like this.

This made Fu Yunchen raise his eyebrows slightly: "How can I talk doesn't count." ”

An Qingge tried hard to control her emotions, but she, a tens of thousands of years old immortal, really didn't have such a close relationship with a man, even if she had been with Fu Yunchen a few times, he still couldn't control it in his heart.

She said to herself, An Qingge, you are classified as an immortal, how could you be disturbed by such a mere mortal.

Fu Yunchen naturally saw that the little girl in front of him was obviously shy, but she wanted to pretend to be calm.

An Qingge worked hard for a long time before he spoke: "Young master, you said that you don't doubt me anymore, and you treat me like this now." ”

This made Fu Yunchen slightly stunned, and he came back to his senses to understand what An Qingge meant.

She thought he was still testing her, so that's why she did this to her.

Fu Yunchen was aware of this matter, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"Come here." In the end, Fu Yunchen also gently spit out two words.

An Qingge didn't want to go over.

Fu Yunchen saw that An Qingge didn't mean to come over, so he thought about whether his voice was a problem, so he spoke again: "Come over here." ”

This time, the voice was much softer.

An Qingge still didn't want to go over: "What will happen if you don't go over." ”

After An Qingge finished speaking, Fu Yunchen came over in a wheelchair.

When Fu Yunchen's wheelchair arrived in front of An Qingge, Fu Yunchen directly reached out and grabbed An Qingge's hand, and then dragged An Qingge into his arms: "I didn't doubt you just now, you are my woman, why can't I do that to you." ”，

An Qingge: .........

Fu Yunchen knew that he wanted to keep this woman by his side, and since he wanted to keep this woman, he would stay.

It doesn't matter if you can't see his heart clearly now, it's still a long time anyway.

An Qingge used a lot of strength to endure the anger in her heart, after all, she didn't have a little spell, and the one set by the Puhua Immortal Monarch didn't have any strength in front of a man, if she really scolded Fu Yunchen now, then what if Fu Yunchen called his men to beat her.

So she put up with what she wanted to scold this man.

"The young master likes me?" An Qingge asked.

"Do you like me, then?" Fu Yunchen asked.

An Qingge shook his head in Fu Yunchen's eyes.

Seeing An Qingge like this, Fu Yunchen felt a trace of inexplicable loss in his heart, but he understood that An Qingge was normal, after all, it was like that before: "Then what do you like?" ”。

An Qingge shook her head when she heard this, but she felt that a big man like Fu Yunchen would definitely not care about these loves, so she thought about it and thought of what she saw in the booklet: "I don't know what I like, because I think liking is a very strange feeling, which will make you willing to live for him, die for him, and be willing to give everything for him." ”