Chapter 1192: Jealousy (6)

Can she pretend she can't see anything? Can she pretend she doesn't hear anything? Can he pretend he doesn't know this person?

She clenched her fists tightly, she didn't know what the hell this man was doing, she was so angry last night that she wanted to kill her, and this morning, including when she was in the car, he was so cold to her, so what is it now?

She turned back angrily, but unexpectedly, Leng Sicheng took a step forward, walked in front of her, and stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to hug her.

Gu Qingqing subconsciously took a small step back, his hand stretched out quickly, and when she retreated, her arm happened to hit his fingers. Just a slight touch, her arm seemed to be burned, and she was so frightened that she immediately retracted it, and she didn't even dare to touch it.

It wasn't enough for Leng Sicheng to reach over, he actually took a step forward, this time, although he and Gu Qingqing did not have contact, the distance between the two was only ten centimeters. Even as soon as she looked up, her face could touch his, and the tip of her nose could rub against the tip of his.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she didn't dare to move, she didn't dare to resist, she didn't even dare to speak, she was so nervous that there were beads of sweat on her forehead, just hope, this bastard left quickly!

Unexpectedly, Leng Sicheng's hand gradually reached to her cheek, as if he wanted to touch her cheek and rub her lips, and at the same time, a handsome face was constantly pressed down, stretched forward, and even sideways in order to facilitate the kiss, looking like that, he was almost going to kiss it immediately.

Gu Qingqing was completely stunned, she didn't dare to move at first, but now she can't move. Not only can't the body move, but the brain also crashes, and the head is a mess.

What the hell is he going to do, he doesn't really plan to kiss her in such a public, right?

They were still arguing last night, they were still in the cold war this morning, what is this now?

Gradually, Leng Sicheng's face got closer and closer, his hand had reached her cheek, and his face gradually approached her face, as if he was about to kiss her. She could even see the clear nut lines on the tips of his slender fingers, the long eyelashes on his cheeks that kept getting closer, and the amber pupils that loomed beneath the long eyelashes.

Leng Sicheng rarely kissed her in the past, and every time he went to Xishan Villa, he was always straightforward, and left after sleeping once. The kisses that followed, most of the time, were also tyrannical and punitive, or, albeit seductive, but more pronounced.

There has never been a time like this, when I didn't want to get close and couldn't escape, I didn't want to be watched and I had nowhere to hide.

What's more, because of the relationship of hidden marriage, every intimate contact they had in the past was in secret, and there has never been a time, like this, in such a public!

It was useless for her to hide at this time, there were all people around her, all of them had eyes, and they were all looking at them.

He approached little by little, she wanted to retreat, wanted to dodge, but there were people behind her, and there was nowhere to escape.

Closer, closer, ten centimeters, five centimeters, three centimeters, looking at his face slightly sideways in order to kiss her, subconsciously closing his eyes and holding his breath.

Not only did she hold her breath, but the onlookers next to her also widened their eyes and watched this scene in amazement!