He said that he was like a love saint. Luo Xiaoye complained in her heart.

In her opinion, emotional matters are difficult to measure with other indicators, like is like, dislike is dislike, when you like someone wholeheartedly, what hatred, what gap, is.

It is only when love is placed above economic indicators, when it is based on the condition that the door is right, that a whole bunch of measures appear.

The era of Zhou Le'an and Song Yu had a lot of backwardness compared to modern times, but it was already very tolerant to allow Longyang's fetish, and even allow two men to stay together for a lifetime.

If you don't consider social public opinion and whether your conscience is uneasy, Song Yu's problem comes down to whether he likes Zhou Le'an or not.

Luo Xiaoye took a sip of tea. When Zhou Muxuan and Zhou Le'an were talking, they suddenly interjected coldly:

"Say so much, in fact, it's just one sentence, Song Yu, does he like His Royal Highness King Yu?"

This sentence is like a button that turns off Zhou Muxuan's noise.

"Does he like me?" Zhou Le'an's reaction was as if he had never thought about this issue.

Does Song Yu like herself? He felt like it.

If you don't like it, as Mu Yuanshan analyzed with himself, he would have killed himself a long time ago.

But if you want to say that you like it, you are not 100% sure.

Since he woke up, he has ignored himself, and when he sees it, he treats it as if he didn't see it, doesn't say a word to himself, doesn't face himself squarely for a second, even if it is a reproach and questioning, Zhou Le'an is also happy.

However, he did nothing, as if there was no such person in the room.

Even if it's not love, it's okay to hate yourself, but Zhou Le'an is afraid, afraid that Song Yu will ignore him.

"Don't speak? So, he doesn't like His Royal Highness King Yu? Luo Xiaoye asked tentatively.

"Nope! No! No way! Blurted out almost without thinking.

He was obviously hesitant just now, but now he doesn't know how he suddenly has the courage to deny Luo Xiaoye.

"Oh~" Zhou Muxuan looked at his nephew meaningfully.

Xiao Ye's trick is okay, he was twisting and pinching just now, and now he blew up his thoughts all of a sudden:

"Since you like him and think he likes you too, then let it go! What is there to hesitate about? As a man, you should look like a man! Look at your imperial uncle! Mighty and brave! ”

Zhou Muxuan pointed his thumb at himself, as if he had a lot of women's popularity.

"Isn't this afraid that you will chase him and hurt him again......" Zhou Le'an's voice lowered again.

It's not that you can't chase, but you don't dare to chase.

I still think I'm a love saint, but it's just that. Luo Xiaoye shook his head:

"I agree with His Royal Highness King Yu, unilateral pursuit may not be a good thing. I think it's better for you to guide Song Yu to say what he thinks. ”

"How?" Zhou Le'an's eyes showed hope.

"Is this...... is to let him take the initiative to say it himself, whether he likes you or not. In this way, don't you have the initiative? ”

In fact, it's easy to say, if you really want to implement specific actions, Luo Xiaoye really doesn't have any ideas.

Zhou Muxuan looked at Luo Xiaoye very instructively, no wonder she always couldn't catch up with her, it turned out that this little girl knew it in her heart.

I can't use the usual routine, I have to force her to tell the truth first. Zhou Muxuan silently wrote it down in his heart.