The heart is pounding.

Could it be that Fu Qi is right to her...

Oh my God, Chen Qingqing just wanted to cover her face shyly.

Happiness came too fast, like a tornado.

In fact, since the museum began, Chen Qingqing looked at Fu Qi differently, feeling that Fu Qi was completely different from those bewitching men outside.

Being forced to frame Fu Qi this time was not what Chen Qingqing wanted. Fortunately, Fu Qi put forward a plan, not only to let Zhang Wen repair the scroll and leave, but also to give Chen Qingqing's father a chance to stay away from prison.

Admiration quickly shifts into admiration...

Chen Qingqing bowed her head shyly and hugged Fu Qi's slender waist: "Thank you for that day." It was you who gave me the courage to fight against fate. I like you. ”

Fu Qi wasn't too surprised.

After living for so long, in her long years, every year someone whispered in her ear:

"I like you", "I love you", "Woman, you can only belong to me", "Man, you are damn charming", "Marry me", "Marry me"...

After listening to it for a long time, I also felt bored.

Anyway, she won't love anyone.

All the men and women who want to be with her for a long time have escaped the ravages of time, and they have become gray from their blooms.

Only her, eternally young.

Knock knock knock~

There was another knock on the powder room door.

Ye Sibai asked outside: "Xiao Qi, are you inside?" ”

Fu Qi lowered his head and looked at Chen Qingqing, who was still in a half-dream in his arms, and the influence of the remnants of the soul dementor made Chen Qingqing in a half-dream state.

Fu Qi didn't let go of her, and replied in a calm tone: "I'm inside." ”

Ye Sibai seemed to be hovering at the door, his high heels clattering on the floor, but he never pushed the door open: "Fu Qi... What you told me yesterday, I thought about it carefully. ”

Fu Qi was slightly confused, yesterday?

Yesterday she was still in the state of [Fu Xiaoqi], and Fu Qi hadn't checked her every move yesterday.

Outside the room, Ye Sibai seemed to have made a great deal of determination. Leaning against the wall, looking up at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle, his thin lips hooked up a faint smile: "Xiao Qi, I have thought about it, I may be bisexual, I can try to be with you for two or three years." ”

When these words were spoken, the big stone in Ye Sibai's heart fell to the ground with a bang.

His identity and status are destined not to give Fu Qi a bright future.

However, there is such a thing as feelings, as Fu Qifa said on WeChat: [I don't care about how long it lasts, I only care about what I once had].

Fu Qi just wanted to have a short relationship with him, and he couldn't cruelly refuse Fu Qi's pitiful little wish.

Ye Sibai thought that he should like Fu Qi...

That kind of delicate love seems to have been planted in my heart for a long, long time. The first encounter was like spring rain, allowing feelings to take root and sprout, and Ye Sibai had to face his feelings.

He knows that he is a smart, powerful, deep, dark, and attractive man, but in front of Xiao Qi, he has to behave "weak, pitiful and helpless", so that his noble identity will not be exposed, and it will be convenient to eat Xiao Qi's tofu.

"I'm in, dear Romeo."

Ye Sibai raised the corners of his mouth and pushed open the door of the dressing room.

He was looking forward to a hug from his roommate.

But...

The roommate is holding the other women in his arms! The woman is still shy?

Ye Sibai: !!

"Fu Qi, what are you doing!!"

Ye Sibai suddenly felt a green light in his head, and the green grassland above his head grew savagely, and he walked over in three steps and two steps, and dragged Chen Qingqing away.

Ye Sibai grabbed Fu Qi's arm, hated iron and looked at her, wanting to open the heart of this damn sweet man to see if Fu Qi had a heart!

Isn't it because he hasn't replied to Fu Qi for a long time?

This kid actually started hooking up with girls again!!

Ye Sibai was angry and annoyed, and in addition to being annoyed, he was also a little inexplicably distressed and pitiful.