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The candlelight was still flickering, and the candle tears had already filled the stage. In the silence, a few rays of moonlight entered through the window, shining right on the faces of Luo Qingyu and Duanmu Xuan.

After Lan Xiaorui left, the two of them had at least drunk no less than thirty glasses each, but the strange thing was that at this moment, there was not even a trace of drunkenness on their faces.

Perhaps, it's not that they don't want to get drunk, but they still owe a reason to get drunk.

However, although he was not drunk yet, no one could drink it at this time.

Therefore, the wine is still in the glass and is a full glass.

What about cups?

Cup on the table.

People at the table.

Duanmu Xuan sat at the table, the wine glass on the table was full, and his face was reflected in the full glass of wine.

His face was reddened by this time.

Luo Qingyu's face was already red.

It turned out that although none of them were drunk, they were at least a little drunk.

When the alcohol rises, the person's body gradually begins to heat up.

As if feeling a little uncomfortable, Duanmu Xuan got up from the table and walked to the center of the hall, looking out.

Luo Qingyu also walked over and stood beside Duanmu Xuan, his eyes seemed to scan Duanmu Xuan intentionally or unintentionally, with an indifferent expression on his face.

In fact, Luo Qingyu originally had a little smile on his face, but after he noticed Duanmu Xuan's eyes, the smile gradually faded, and finally became expressionless.

At this moment, a sudden loud laugh came from outside the door, it was Lan Xiaorui's laughter.

The two of them suddenly looked up and looked out in unison.

As his gaze moved, Duanmu Xuan looked at somewhere outside the door, but there seemed to be nothing but pitch black. But Duanmu Xuan knew that at this moment, Lan Xiaorui was afraid that he was standing in the darkness outside. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn a pang, no one noticed, and even, there was even a faint trace of killing intent flashing on his face.

Luo Qingyu also looked out of the door with an indifferent expression. It seems that he has forgotten the existence of Duanmu Xuan beside him.

After a long time, he turned around and smiled at Duanmu Xuan, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Xiaolan, this kid is a little straight, and I hope that Brother Duanmu will be elegant and tolerant, don't be like him."

Duanmu Xuan hurriedly waved his hand and said with a smile: "What did Brother Luo say, how could I be the kind of person with a small belly." Seriously, I also like Brother Lan's straightforward character, it's better to say anything to your face than someone who stabs you in the back."

Luo Qingyu's face instantly turned cold, but he immediately smiled faintly, and said to Duanmu Xuan: "I don't want Brother Duanmu to be so open-minded, I really admire ......."

After a pause, he added: "In this case, I am relieved."

Duanmu Xuan didn't know why, and asked, "What can you rest assured of?"

Luo Qingyu smiled and said word by word: "Now, I can finally trust Xiaoxue to you with confidence."

"Ah......h

As if he had fallen into a demon, Duanmu Xuan froze in place, and after a while, he asked in a trembling voice, "What did you just say?"

Luo Qingyu chuckled and said in a harmonious voice: "I said that I can finally entrust Xiaoxue's life to you with peace of mind now."

Surprised, absolutely surprised, and couldn't even say it was surprise anymore, Duanmu Xuan was simply taken aback, and almost jumped up from the spot directly.

He stared at Luo Qingyu with dead eyes, and asked excitedly again, "What did you just say?"

At this moment, Duanmu even wondered if he had heard it wrong.

Luo Qingyu's tone was very calm and calm, and he said with a smile: "I said, I can finally entrust Xiaoxue's life to you with confidence now."

Duanmu Xuan has asked the same question three times, and Luo Qingyu has also answered it three times. But Duanmu Xuan Youzi was still a little unconvinced, and asked uncertainly: "You just said that you can finally entrust Xiaoxue's life to me with peace of mind now"?

For some reason, at this moment, Duanmu Xuan completely lost a trace of confidence.

"Yes......", Luo Qingyu's patience was surprisingly good, and he still smiled faintly and said, "You heard it right." I just said that I can finally trust Xiaoxue's life to you with peace of mind now."

Duanmu Xuan said in ecstasy: "In other words, you promised me and Qingxue's marriage"?

"Yes. Your request to Xiaoxue for marriage, I agreed."

Luo Qingyu smiled, smiled very lightly, and smiled very coldly. Maybe although he was smiling on his face at the moment, this smile was purely just an expression, not that he was happy in his heart at this time, but he still smiled and corrected: "I didn't agree to your marriage to Xiaoxue, what I promised was just your request for her to propose marriage."

"But is there any essential difference in this?"

"Of course, the difference is that although I agreed to your request to Xiaoxue, I really don't want to force her to marry her. Therefore, the final result depends on her own attitude."

"Qingxue's own attitude......".

Thinking of Luo Qingxue's attitude towards him, Duanmu Xuan's excitement just now suddenly fell to the bottom.

In the past, isn't Luo Qingxue's attitude towards herself clear enough?

She seemed to show nothing but disgust to him, but only contempt.

In that case, what else did he hope for her!

As soon as he thought of this, Duanmu Xuan's heart suddenly felt as if he had been pricked by a sharp needle, and there was a tearing pain.

But no matter what, as long as Luo Qingyu agreed, there was hope for this matter. Moreover, it is no longer the same as before.

The reason why Luo Qingxue treated him like that in the past was completely because of Yang Xiaofeng.

As soon as he thought of Yang Xiaofeng, a burst of resentful hatred immediately flashed on Duanmu Xuan's face.

Still, that's the thing. But at this moment, he felt that he didn't hate Yang Xiaofeng very much, because the current Yang Xiaofeng had already lost the qualification to make him hate.

If he had any other feelings about Yang Xiaofeng now, it was just death. Now Duanmu Xuan is thinking about how to let Yang Xiaofeng die all the time.

Perhaps, only when Yang Xiaofeng is dead, it is possible for Luo Qingxue to learn to accept herself.

Thinking of this, Duanmu Xuan asked tentatively: "Then I don't know what Qingxue's attitude is towards this matter?"

"Xiaoxue, she ......", Luo Qingyu smiled bitterly and said, "Does she still have a choice now?"

"What do you mean"?

"Xiaoxue is willful, and her temper is relatively stubborn, but after going through so many things, even if she is stubborn, she should be mature. In the past, she could wait for Yang Xiaofeng desperately, but now, who else can she wait for"?

Duanmu Xuan was overjoyed and said, "Then in your opinion, is it possible for Qingxue to accept me?"

Luo Qingyu's expression was obviously cold, and then he said expressionlessly: "It may be a little difficult for Xiaoxue to accept you immediately for a while, but presumably after a long time, she can only do this."

Duanmu Xuan only felt that his spirit was in a trance, or confused. He even wondered if he was dreaming.

Just as he was distracted, he suddenly heard a loud noise at the door.

"Click......".

There was a sharp crisp sound, and something like solid wood was shattering.

Luo Qingyu and Duanmu Xuan were startled at the same time, and they also turned their heads to look at the same time, only to see Lan Xiaorui standing at the door, his fists clenched, and there was still a trace of blood on his fists. And the door frame in front of him had already cracked a big hole, and it was almost completely broken from the middle.

In fact, Lan Xiaorui had been standing at the door for a while. As for the loud noise just now, it was obviously caused by him breaking the door frame with his fist after hearing that Luo Qingyu had agreed to Duanmu Xuan's proposal to Luo Qingxue.

The room was suddenly silent, and Luo Qingyu looked coldly at Lan Xiaorui who was standing at the door, but in the end, he only frowned.

Duanmu Xuan had a completely different look, he also looked at Lan Xiaorui, but he was laughing, as if he hadn't recovered from the ecstasy just now.

At this point, he really should laugh. Because he's never been happier than he is now. If you want to find a few words to describe his mood at the moment, it must be comfortable and happy......

However, even if all the words that can be used to describe a person's mood are combined, I am afraid that it will not be able to express one-ten-thousandth of the level of happiness he is in now.

But in Lan Xiaorui's eyes, Duanmu Xuan's smile at this time completely seemed to be mocking him.

He looked at Duanmu Xuan with great disgust, and even his feeling for Duanmu at this time was not just disgust, but hatred.

He suddenly felt that the smile on Duanmu Xuan's face was so sarcastic. Or perhaps, Duanmu Xuan's whole body, everywhere in his body, was laughing at him, or even demonstrating to him.

Perhaps, for Lan Xiaorui, the existence of Duanmu Xuan is the greatest irony.

Anger, absolute rage.

He didn't understand, why did Luo Qingyu do this?