Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Seven: Looks Like You Want to See Him?
Bai Qian calmed down, regained her composure, and took a deep breath.
"We're all adults, this kind of thing is very common, and I don't need you to be responsible."
Yun Shuya lowered his eyes slightly, and looked directly at her with unruly eyes.
Bai Qian's body stiffened, but her expression remained unchanged, "Don't put your mind on me anymore." ”
She loves him very much, and she hasn't forgotten him for so many years.
But she was afraid.
She has guarded her heart for so long, and she doesn't want to be teased anymore.
Bai Qian's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she still got up indifferently.
Yun Shuya watched Bai Qian walk out of the room, irritably messing up her jet-black hair.
Venting generally smashed the table lamp on the side to the ground, and the thin lips spat lightly, "." ”
He thought he was ...... After last night she would try to accept him.
But why didn't she give him a chance at all?
When I got up, I seemed to touch something, and I bent down slightly to see what was on the ground.
It was a ring, and the sun shone down and shone faintly.
This is the ring he wanted her to propose to back then......
A heart softened and collapsed in an instant.
This woman is truly love-hated at the same time.
Yun Shuya hooked his lips, his chin was slightly raised, and his eyes were full of brilliant stars.
However, if she hadn't run into him last night, her little woman would have been eaten.
It's really unpleasant.
Yun Shuya's seemingly calm eyes concealed a sharp and sharp look.
Qin Ling leaned lazily to the side, knocking on the edge of the table nonchalantly.
Wei Zilong stood respectfully to the side and silently handed Qin Ling a cup of tea.
Qin Ling took it, took a sip slightly, and acted like a nobleman.
Wei Xinhan walked over and threw a sack on the ground.
"Do you know who I am! I'm the mother of the Qin family! The woman's cursing voice came intermittently.
Qin Ling glanced at Wei Xinhan, and Wei Xinhan immediately uncovered the sack on the woman's body.
Recovering her vision, the woman was in a trance, and she happened to see the young man with a leisurely posture.
"It's you!" Tan Zixin frowned, and her originally flustered heart settled down.
There was warning and coldness in his tone: "What are you doing here?" ”
"I advise you to let me go quickly, otherwise the head of the family will not let you go easily if he finds out."
Qin Ling smiled evilly, her peach blossom eyes were as bright as diamonds, and sometimes they shone with the brilliance of looking at all things.
"Looks like you'd love to see him?"
The young man's voice was long, and there was a faint sense of seduction and bewitchment.
Yin Yin is plain, but she finds it extremely terrifying.
Tan Zixin clenched her teeth, her dilated pupils full of terror.
Qin Ling turned the teacup in his hand, "Do you want to send you to see him?" ”
As if realizing something, Tan Zixin said a little anxiously, "What did you do?" ”
Qin Ling raised his eyebrows, glanced at Tan Zixin lightly, and said word by word.
"Didn't do anything, just sent him to hell."
"What?!"
Tan Zixin couldn't believe her ears, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.
It was as if someone had poured a basin of cold water from head to toe, and his whole body was numb.
Qin Ling chuckled, a pair of peach blossom eyes full of mockery, "Now you know that you're afraid?" ”
"Didn't you have a lot of courage when you were looking for someone to assassinate you when you first found someone?"
Tan Zixin was startled, and her face instantly turned pale, "I didn't do it." ”
Qin Ling hooked her lips and threw the teacup in her hand out of her hand unexpectedly.
With a "snap", the porcelain cup cracked, and a stream of blood flowed down Tan Zixin's forehead.