Yaqing suddenly praised him so much that he should be very useful in his heart as a man, but in the past few days, Gui Xin has been swayed by various emotions, Leng Junyi has been his brother for so many years, and he has tried too many things together, and he can only give up everything that Wall Street has worked hard to come back to help him.

Not only because Leng Junyi promised to give Guixin H Group five percent of the shares, but also because of this unrelenting affection.

Yaqing has always been an irreplaceable goddess in his heart, even if he has experienced so many warblers and Yanyan, it can be said that he has merged Chinese and Western, and girlfriends of all skin tones.

But the more this happened, the more he missed Yaqing, and now he could finally stay with her quietly like this, even if it was to sneak a look at her by her side, it was very precious to him.

Thinking like this, my heart is even more contradictory, Lao Leng always pays attention to real evidence when he speaks and acts, and it is at this time that he left a message for him.

His heart was now swaying like it was in the wind, and it was swaying and struggling, making him feel very uncomfortable and unbearable.

He said to Yaqing: "I called Bai Jingjing just now, Lao Leng is not here, I deliberately imitated Lao Leng's way of doing things for her, do you know what Bai Jingjing said?" ”

Yaqing asked, "What do you say?" ”

A faint smile tugged at the corner of Gui Xin's mouth: "A fake is a fake after all!" ”

After saying this, Yaqing's expression was a little distracted.

But that time was extremely short.

Then her face tended to be amused: "That's her husband, of course, she only thinks that her husband is good!" ”

Gui Xin continued: "I still remember when you were in school, you liked to eat lotus mist the most, Lao Leng also rode a bicycle to take you to buy it, and you were moved to say that it would be good if you were a husband!" ”

Yaqing smiled awkwardly: "Lotus mist is delicious, but it's all a childhood joke." ”

The corners of Gui Xin's mouth only pulled a smile, closed his eyes, and continued to enjoy the massage without relaxation.

Just now he deliberately said that a fake is a story of a fake after all.

At that moment, the distraction in Yaqing's eyes was completely in his eyes.

It's short-lived, but because he cares about her too much

When I was in school in the northern cities, the lotus mist was a southern fruit that was difficult to see.

At that time, fruit supermarkets were not as ubiquitous as they are now, and high-speed transportation such as high-speed rail was not so popular.

More than ten years ago, it was Guixin's father who went to Sanya to discuss business and brought back a box of lotus mist.

At that time, this kind of fruit was still relatively rare, so Gui Xin took it to the school like a treasure to give it to Yaqing to eat.

Yaqing was very tactful at that time to refuse: "I'm sorry Guixin, the fruit I hate to eat the most is Lotus Mist!" And I was allergic to lotus fog before someone at home sent a box, the aunt at home washed a few and put them together with apples and other fruits, I later ate apples because of the smell of lotus mist, respiratory allergies, almost suffocated"

Yaqing's father is a high-ranking official, so naturally everything is rare and can be received at home.

So from that moment on, he knew that Yaqing's most hated fruit was Lotus Mist.

And even the smell can cause an allergic reaction.

So the story of Leng Junyi taking Yaqing on a bicycle to buy lotus mist was all made up by Gui Xin.

But Yaqing in front of her didn't notice it at all.

Yaqing saw that Gu Xin was enjoying the leg massage service with her eyes closed, and she simply closed her eyes.

Although Gui Xin pretended to sleep as if he was enjoying all this comfortable massage, his heart was up and down.

If this person in front of her is not Yaqing, who will she be?

But except for the lotus mist, everything else is right.

He had doubts, but at the moment, it was more important to use light and shadow to fake Leng Junyi's blow to suppress Leng Ao's old fox.

The massage lasted for 80 minutes, and the sound of the guqin was uninterrupted during the process.

Gui Xin pretended to be too tired and fell asleep, he was just afraid in his heart and didn't know how to face Yaqing.

Has she forgotten about Lotus Mist?

Allergies almost died, would she not remember?

Is it because you have too much heart? Could it be that Leng Junyi also has too much heart?

If this Yaqing is fake, then where will the real Yaqing be?

A series of questions jumped rapidly in Gui Xin's mind in the past dozens of minutes.

He carefully reviewed the bits and pieces of Yaqing who came to him from returning to China.

Until he confessed to her, all of this once made him feel that God had finally opened his eyes, and his infatuation for so many years had finally paid off.

But if what Leng Junyi said is true, then what is the real purpose of this Yaqing, or this her?

Gui Xin was puzzled.

Aren't some women loving money?

If this woman really loves money, he is willing to give her all the property he owns, even if she is not Yaqing, but she looks the same as her, and has the same common memories as her.

She seemed to know a lot about Yaqing, but she only showed his feet in his deliberate temptation just now.

Now Gui Xin is like a tangled child, on the one hand, he is afraid that all the good feelings he has now will disappear, and on the other hand, he wants to find out the truth.

During the period of his pretended sleep, he was engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

If there is a purpose, then give him some time to find out the truth, which he desperately wants to know.

When the time came, the service staff rushed out with utensils and asked them to drink a little top-quality black tea here and rest for a while.

There was a satisfied smile on the corner of Gui Xin's mouth: "Yaqing is really good at choosing places, and the massage here is really comfortable, as if the whole person has been reborn." ”

Yaqing said with a hint of mischievous on the corner of her mouth: "I see that you are really tired today, otherwise you usually have so many things to tell me, and you can actually fall asleep today." ”

Gui Xin looked at Yaqing with an apologetic and sincere face: I'm sorry, Leng Junyi is abroad, and many things are pressed on me to deal with.

I was sleepy and sleepy, and I chose such a good place to do SPA relaxation, but I fell asleep, a little embarrassed, but it also shows that the place you chose is great.

Gui Xin looked at Yaqing's eyes, still looking at the goddess with fascination.

He has been wandering among the flowers for so many years.

It's not easy to be a scumbag, you may have to watch five shows of the same movie for three hours, and every time you have to pretend as if you haven't seen it before.

So he developed a skill to make different appearances in front of different women.

Oscar probably owes him a little gold man all along.

Before, he thought that God had opened his eyes and could be with Yaqing.

He is simply a child's heart, he is afraid of being cold, afraid that Yaqing will be unhappy, and always tries to find topics to make her happy.

Even if Yaqing's face leaked a shallow smile, he would feel very happy.

He really wanted to give Yaqing all the good things he could attain.

She was the best he could ever meet.

But since he began to be suspicious, he unconsciously looked like before, sincere but more of an element of performance.

Wandering among the flowers, so many women fell in love with him, but in front of Yaqing, he was like a teenager who had never been in love.

He didn't want to use any means, he just wanted to love her simply.

But now he also wanted to find an answer.

If you can't find the answer.

He felt that he would be living in torment all the time, and that the restlessness would make it more and more difficult for him to sleep.

Yaqing said with a very considerate look on his face: "I am also very happy that you can relax, besides, we have a long time to come, and there is a lot of time to say slowly." ”

A sentence that came to Japan was long, and it suddenly caught Gui Xin's heart.

If he hadn't had doubts, he might have hated to take out his heart to such a beautiful and empathetic Yaqing.

That abundance of love is now only on the face.

Gui Xin has been accustomed to this kind of face for more than ten years.

If everything is fake, it may also be God's retribution for being a scumbag.

Gui Xin's eyes and movements were full of admiration: "There are too many things I want to tell you, but I always don't know where to start, forgive me for being so stupid!" May I spend my life telling my love for you, and you spending your life listening......"

His own eyes were glistening with tears.

Yaqing lowered her head shyly: "Fool, suddenly such a tearjerker, I'm about to cry!" ”

Two pink clouds floated on her face, rendering this classical private room as if with ambiguous colors.

Gui Xin turned over with his hands on the sofa, and when he arrived at Yaqing's sofa, he supported both sides of her sofa with his arms, imprisoning her in a small position under him.

He still remembers that when he was in school, there was a large area of lily bushes in the backyard of the school, and Yaqing often went to pick flowers, and after crumbling them, she added conditioner to the last step of shampooing.

And then she always has this scent in her hair.

Gui Xin often helped him pick flowers for a while, and the fragrance in her hair made him intoxicated.

Yaqing looked at him with a shy face, and her watery eyes seemed to be clear lake water.

Said coquettishly: "You are so bad! ”

Gui Xin picked up her chin with one hand, made her look into his eyes, raised her eyebrows and said, "I especially want to eat you!" ”

The other hand walked up and down her body.

Soon touched her sensitive parts.

It's just that this time, Yaqing is already panting, and she is even more charming.

Gui Xin knows that he has always loved this face, incomparable love, love that is difficult to explain clearly in words.

This seems to be the poison that he drank with a smile, but if she wasn't Yaqing, then he hated her so much.

That's all his sustenance about youth.

Gui Xin looked at her delicate appearance.

Suddenly stood up and said with a wicked smile, "What do you want to eat at night?"