In addition, Shang Qitian has developed a charming and charming personality.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved.

But even so, when she faced the ultimate villain in the original book who eventually turned dark, she felt more distressed, incomprehensible, and even a little awed.

She has never been in love, she doesn't know what it's like to love, and no one has taught her the feelings of loving and being loved.

At the moment of his confession, she was even trying to figure out what the villain's purpose was when he said he loved her affectionately, or because he felt fresh and interesting for a while, or some other reasons that she couldn't even imagine. s reason.

She couldn't imagine what kind of storm the entire merchant family would face if she was with him.

Because I know his past, his identity, and everything in the future.

She didn't dare to agree easily.

There is excitement, but not much.

This vague throbbing in her heart was not enough to make her desperately flutter the moth into the flame.

But she sincerely did not want him to continue to become a black man. She wished him well, hoped that he would get out of the quagmire of being a businessman, hoped that he would get his own salvation, and hoped that he would be healthy and safe.

Moreover, the most important point is that Shang Qi is now her immediate boss, the big boss!

If she rejects the big boss and embarrasses her superiors, will she still have a good job in her next life?

Neither agreeing nor rejecting, Xia Kou really didn’t know what to do.

In a daze, she drank several glasses of rice wine brewed by the villagers at dinner, and her originally fair and tender face instantly turned pink, looking very endearing.

From time to time, he would pull Xia Xiao and talk crazy things, "Actually, everyone's hobbies are traceable. Sister, do you know why many girls nowadays are both white-haired and sapiosexual?"

"Ah?" Xia Xiao looked at her confused.

She waved her hands and smiled, "Because I watched Pleasant Goat when I was a kid~"

Geng Tingsi was attracted by Xia Kou's words, stepped forward and said stupidly: "Teacher Lintou, I have dyed my hair white before..."

Xia Kou looked at him in confusion, patted his face and joked: "Oh, what a pity, I belong to the black-haired control Mu Qiang."

The boy in front of him suddenly realized, "Oh~ So Mr. Lintou loved watching Black Cat Sheriff when he was a child?"

The irrelevant conversation between the two amused everyone present.

[No, Asara is a sunny, cheerful and fun type, just follow the male god GG Bond! 】

[Then why do I like the cold and indifferent type? 】

[Upstairs, I guess you liked Amusement Prince when you were a kid. 】

[I love those who are more world-weary and indifferent! 】

[Then you must like Brother Squidward very much, right? 】

[That’s how it works, right? I like people who are young, so is it because I loved watching Journey to the West when I was a kid? 】

The entire farm party was a joyful one, until nightfall. The villagers always went to bed early and went back to their homes early.

The guests also began to leave one after another.

Xia Kou was a little drunk, but not too much. She still remembered that there was something she hadn't done.

Stumbling on the gravel path back to the garden room, she vaguely caught sight of a man in black clothes and black hair walking slowly towards her with a cane.

He woke up instantly, patted Xia Xiao beside him and shouted excitedly: "Chief Black Cat! It's really Sheriff Black Cat!"

Xia Xiao was speechless. Fortunately, the photographers had stopped working. There were no cameras on this stretch of road, otherwise the picture would have been ridiculous.

"Miss Xia, your sister and I have some private matters that we would like to talk about alone." Shang Qi walked up to her. Although he had a soft smile on his face and a gentle tone, the movements of his hands had already brought the beauty to his side.

Xia Xiao gave him a cold look, and just as he was about to speak, Xia Kou waved to him.

"Well, sister, we'll see you later~"

He didn't leave any room for her to refuse, so she had to go back to the house first.

At this time, the dim old street lamp beside the gravel road turned on, and a group of small moths from the countryside gathered under the light, twinkling like crystal snowflakes falling in winter.

"Did you read the letter?"

He relaxed his hold on her hand in a gentlemanly manner and handed her the cup of warm water that he had been holding in his hand.

She took the warm water, raised her eyes to look at him closely, her gaze moved involuntarily towards his bewitching smiling eyes, and nodded.

"Yeah, I saw it."

"So Miss Xia, can you give me an answer?" He looked at her with a dazzling smile, and his tone was deep, like the whisper of a devil tempting humans to sign a contract.

Her head was buzzing and she shook her head subconsciously.

"Huh?" He stared at her powder-puffed face without knowing it, and then moved his eyes down her red ears to her long, slender neck.

For no reason, he rolled his dry Adam's apple and said in a hoarse voice, "What does shaking your head mean?"

"I can't read." She lowered her eyes and muttered in confusion.

"what?"

"I don't know the words."

"..."

After saying that, he was afraid that the big boss would be angry, so he carefully tugged at the corner of his clothes and comforted him: "But don't worry, I have already started to learn Pinyin."

"..."

He glanced at her coldly, and all the tenderness he felt when he saw her soft appearance evaporated instantly, "So at this time, can't you be normal?"

"Look...I'm so immoral, and Mr. Shang still likes me..." She rubbed her hair with her two index fingers and made circles on her chest, trying to get through with a silly smile, "I really don't know what you really like, Mr. Shang." Me what."

"I just like the beauty of you who has just been released from a mental hospital."

Her brain stopped for a moment and she blurted out: "6~"

"..."

Seeing the man's cold expression, she knew she had said the wrong thing. She pursed her lips and wanted to explain, but she didn't know how to explain.

Let’s just commit suicide directly: “Mr. Shang, you know.

Although every sentence of "knock you code" can be exchanged for another sentence of "knock you code", not every sentence "I like you" can be exchanged for the sentence "I like you". "

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and did not dare to look at him.

She could imagine the man turning black in an instant, then wiping her neck on the spot, or eating her alive.

But no, she heard nothing except the occasional buzzing of insects and the rustling of grass and trees.

Xia Kou swallowed nervously and only dared to open one eye and glance up at him secretly.

The rejected man was as calm as water, and even wanted to laugh a little.

The cold moon shrouded his sharp and delicate outline, revealing a looming light, and no emotion could be seen.

"I know."

"?"

"you know?"

"Well, I know you don't like me." There was a half-smile on his lips, and his whole body seemed to be relieved instantly and became lazy, "So am I here to pursue you?"

"Then what's the answer to your question?" Xia Kou was confused.

"I just want to ask, Miss Xia Kou, if you can give me a chance to pursue you."

"Are you talking about this opportunity?!"

She thought too much, she thought it was...

Shang Qi nodded and looked at her lazily, "What else do you think?"

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like