Chapter Twenty-Five: You Do It Too
Ye Qingzhou looked at the middle-aged man who had just helped him out of the siege a moment ago, with both vigilance and murderous intent in his eyes.
In novels and film and television dramas, the story of Uncle and Lori, when Ye Qingzhou feels that he has nothing to do, just snort casually.
After all, according to the theoretical setting that the domestic protagonist can't be a bad guy, no matter how passionate and clingy Lori is, the uncle will patiently guard it and not have evil thoughts until Lori grows up.
However, if such a thing happened to normal humans in real life, it would be very judgmental.
After all, the darkness of real human nature is the most unfathomable existence.
Ye Qingzhou's white and slender fingers pressed on the cheeks of the tall man in front of him, and began to gain insight into all the memories of the other party since he was born.
Anyone who can find the slightest evidence of a child's love for [child] in Guan Shanyue's brain, or other things that cause harm to children, Ye Qingzhou will execute this man on the spot.
It doesn't matter what kind of country he is, or if he is a world celebrity.
Anyway, the way to manipulate dolls, Ye Qingzhou has also secretly learned.
Can......
When Ye Qingzhou quickly checked all of Guan Shanyue's memories, he found that the other party had not only not done anything illegal or criminal in his life, but had even set up hundreds of orphanages to help those children who were homeless and unable to receive education.
Ye Qingzhou's brain was messy for a moment.
She just wanted to withdraw her hand, but she didn't want Guan Shanyue to make a move one step ahead of her.
"Qingzhou, it seems that I can do it, but I'm not the only one." Guan Shanyue looked at the girl in front of her with a doting smile on her face, and rubbed her thumb lightly on the back of her smooth and white hand.
"Courtesy is still exchanged." Ye Qingzhou did not suffer at all.
"Then Qingzhou, when is our wedding better?" Guan Shanyue looked at Ye Qingzhou, who was bowing his head and contemplating, and said the question he wanted to ask the most.
Wedding?
Ye Qingzhou stared at the middle-aged man in front of him who was nearly forty years old with stupid eyes, and asked rhetorically: "This uncle, at your age, don't you think about the consequences when you speak?" ”
Ye Qingzhou's ridicule, if it fell on the ears of ordinary girls, it would definitely feel incredible.
After all, like Guan Shanyue, he is not only rich and rivals the country, but also tall and handsome, and his own knowledge and vision are also unique in a thousand miles.
Ordinary girls squeeze their heads, thinking about the excellent men they can know.
Under these software and hardware conditions, it has long become insignificant.
The most important thing is that the years seem to have a special favor for this man, although he is thirty-seven years old, this person looks like he is twenty-seven or eighteen years old at most.
Under the stable and mature temperament, the skin and body are still the lean and toned type that are most popular among young people today.
However, the thirty-seven-year-old Guan Shanyue, who was almost perfect, came to Ye Qingzhou, but was ruthlessly disliked.
"I'm sorry Qingzhou, I'm getting older, and when I see the girl I like, I'm a little anxious to get married." Guan Shanyue, who was ridiculed, smiled with a hint of regret and melancholy on her face, "If I were twenty-seven years old now, it would be fine." ”
"......" Ye Qingzhou didn't understand how an adult man with normal physical and mental health could fall in love with a five-year-old girl at first sight.
She couldn't understand Guan Shanyue's idea of marrying herself when she met again.
However, the little consciousness of the original owner in the body that has not completely dissipated is so moved that it can't do it.
Ye Qingzhou was helpless, so he had to casually say something that humans in this plane couldn't do, and rejected the persistent man in front of him.
"Then when you are twenty-seven years old, you will marry me."
Although, Ye Qingzhou will also fall in love with a man worthy of his love.
But like the original owner, there is no self, no selfishness (brain), dedication (love) and dedication (love), she does not have, let alone wants to have!
Even if the man in front of him had helped him get rid of Feng Xiuyuan's scum before, it didn't mean that Ye Qingzhou had to accept the other party.
"Qingzhou ......" Guan Shanyue looked embarrassed, and there was a trace of indescribable helplessness and grievance in her voice, "You are embarrassing me, an old man." ”