Yunzhongge's expression remained unchanged, and his voice was as cold as ice: "I don't have a fiancée." ”

It is up to him to decide who his fiancée is, not through someone else's designation.

As if he had expected him to say this, Mu Ziyi couldn't help but pout: "The woman who likes you is really miserable." ”

If Yun Zhongge doesn't like it, then no matter how much you like him and love him, it will be in vain, and everything you do is just adding to your troubles, and it is superfluous in his eyes.

Listening to what the woman said, Yun Zhongge's eyes turned slightly, and the corners of his mouth raised a shallow arc slightly, which was fleeting: "Woman, if you like me, you will definitely not suffer." ”

Mu Ziyi punched him: "Come less." ”

Yas.

Isn't this guy ridiculing her for dying? Will it die?

Yun Zhongge didn't dodge, let her fist fall, didn't feel much strength, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows at the moment: "Woman, why don't you take what I say seriously." ”

"Come on, I didn't find out when you talked to me seriously."

"You didn't take it seriously, so you didn't notice it." He had always been serious about what he had said to her.

Mu Ziyi rolled her eyes and looked at him with disdain: "Yunzhongge, are you calling me stupid in disguise?" ”

Except for the things of the underworld, the rest of what he said to her felt that he was teasing her.

"Women, to discern whether a person is sincere, is not to see with their eyes, but to feel with their hearts." After speaking, his eyes couldn't help revealing a strange look: "You said this, have you forgotten?" ”

"Of course, I didn't forget." The woman blinked, her long, curly eyelashes drooping slightly, blocking the clear watery eyes.

The man stared at her eyes tightly, as if he didn't intend to let her go like this, raised her head, and continued to ask, "Even if that's the case, can't you feel my sincerity?" ”

The two were already close, but at this moment his head was raised, and his eyes were forced to look at him. After staring at the man's ink-like pupils for a long time, Mu Ziyi smiled softly, and her voice was as ethereal as water: "Song in the clouds, don't you think the atmosphere at this moment is not suitable for talking about these things?" ”

"I think it's a good atmosphere." The man's expression remained unchanged and his tone was serious.

Mu Ziyi rolled her eyes: "This place doesn't look like a good atmosphere." ”

This guy is really ......

Yun Zhongge glanced at her deeply, as if he saw that she didn't want to talk about this, and he didn't force her at the moment: "We'll discuss it when you want to talk about it." ”

She doesn't like it, he won't force her.

Mu Ziyi nodded, then turned her head to look into the distance, only to see that the woman in white was still standing in place, motionless, just quietly looking at them.

"You go see her first, after waiting for so long, maybe something really looks for you." She has seen this woman's persistence.

"Okay." Yun Zhongge didn't refuse, and then said: "You are with me." ”

When he heard the man say yes, Mu Ziyi suddenly felt that he was enlightened, but then he heard another sentence, you are with me, and the corners of his mouth twitched at the moment.

"Song in the clouds, do you know what a light bulb is?"

Yun Zhongge looked at her suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "What is a light bulb?" ”

He really didn't know.

Seeing him look like this, Mu Ziyi suddenly became messy in the wind......