sweeping the empire every day

"I will accompany you." Song Changxiu said in a deep voice.

An Qingjue seemed to be smiling, and said in a calm voice, "Then I refuse."

This is the second time,

Even though Song Changxiu knew the result earlier, he couldn't help but feel slightly depressed. An Qingjue seemed to have not noticed all this at all, pointing to the fragrant grilled lamb chops in front of him, and said, "Is it ready to eat?"

"Yes." Song Changxiu looked at him deeply. Those sky-blue eyes that An Qingjue missed somewhat contained complicated emotions that he could not understand. He turned back and took off the lamb chops, carefully Cut into small pieces, took the plates and put them one by one, and handed them to An Qingjue.

Lowering his head slightly, restraining his crazy possessive desire, Song Changxiu's finger touched the moon-white bird, and the bird's soft beak poked on his finger, and it uttered softly twice,

Song Changxiu's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the lamb chops were disintegrating one by one under his hands. He suddenly turned his head to look at An Qingjue, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly.

It doesn't matter, it's still a long time, you will be mine after all,

Did you notice?You have started to look at me squarely, Ann.

For An Qingjue, it seemed that he really just came to have a meal. It should be an awkward atmosphere, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

No matter what the sweetheart is good.

No one knows An Qingjue better than him. It's strange to say that this is only the second time they meet, but he seems to have known An Qingjue for a long time. I know that An Qingjue will definitely reject him,

But he also clearly understands that for a desolate person like An Qingjue, a straight and straight ball is far more important than a low-key and gentle curve ball.

Language often has the wonderful power to make people addicted to trust. Even if it is false, it can also make people intoxicated.

What's more, every word comes from his heart, sincere and fiery?

For people with strong mental power like them, words full of fiery sincerity are like a drop of water, knocking on the spiritual layer one by one, causing faint ripples.

Song Changxiu smiled lowly, An An, I am also a general who has been on the battlefield for a long time, and it also requires wisdom to deploy troops.

An Qingjue didn't seem to notice his smile at all, and continued to eat the grilled lamb chops cut into small pieces in his hand. His movements were so slow and elegant that it was a pleasure to watch from the side. Song Changxiu looked at An Qing with admiration. Qing Jue didn't even eat lamb chops.

An Qingjue ate two plates of lamb chops under his scorching gaze, and when she finally picked up the third plate of lamb chops, she raised her eyebrows gracefully and said, "What's the matter?"

"For the sake of the lamb chops," An Qingjue's voice was a little lazy, and the tone was deliberately drawn out, showing a bit of casual sarcasm, "I might be willing to help."

"You are so beautiful." Song Changxiu's tone was very calm, as if he was stating some existing facts, his eyes were extremely sincere, and that sincere and fiery emotion was transmitted to An Qing in full swing through his spiritual power Jue, as if to burn people.

An Qingjue frowned slightly. What he couldn't handle the most was this kind of straightforward praise and care.

With a little force from his hands, the oil spots popped out and hit the back of An Qingjue's hand. Song Changxiu immediately pressed An Qingjue's hand, and said in a serious tone, "Why are you so careless?"

An Qingjue frowned slightly, Song Changxiu took an ice pack and put it on him, An Qingjue originally wanted to say that there was no need to make such a fuss, but Song Changxiu looked at him very seriously, and said forcefully: "It is the master's negligence to let a guest get hurt at the master's house. .”

"If you get hurt, I can't wait to replace it with myself."

His eyes looked straight at him, and he said slowly in a low tone, that fiery mental power almost ignited An Qingjue's spiritual power, he pressed Song Changxiu's hand on the back of his hand hard,

The thick black long and narrow phoenix eyes were undisguisedly sharp, and An Qingjue's eyes were frank and direct. He seemed to have noticed something, and Song Changxiu just looked at him without saying a word.

His An An is so smart.

Song Changxiu thought to himself, and couldn't help admiring: "You are so smart."

What he said was so calm and direct, but it made An Qingjue not easy to get angry. No one would get angry with such hot and sincere feelings, even An Qingjue was a little unwilling.

He pursed his lips, took off Song Changxiu's fingers bit by bit, his long and narrow black eyes squinted at him with a half-smile, and said in a gentle tone, "You like me?"

"Yes." Song Changxiu admitted without hesitation.

He tried his best, but he just wanted to carve his name heavily on An Qingjue's indifferent heart.

Song Changxiu held An Qingjue's hand with his backhand, his sky blue eyes gradually turned dark blue, those eyes were terribly hot, and he said each word: "An Qingjue, please remember what I said, "

"In this world, only I can see through your loneliness,"

"Only I can fill your loneliness."

So, you will be mine after all.

"I'll wait." An Qingjue withdrew her hand and said casually, "I'm looking forward to this day."

With a flick of his finger, the figure turned back. Song Changxiu knew that he should not catch up at this time, so he said in a deep voice, "I won't keep you waiting."

"Chi..." An Qingjue's voice was a little weak, and he repeated again, "I'm looking forward to this day."

"The moon warbler is left to you, take care of it."

An Qingjue's shadow was no longer visible, but these words remained in vain.

It was a silent confrontation,

Song Changxiu looked at the little guy beside him, and suddenly laughed, he didn't win or lose,

This kind of evenly matched confrontation is really great,

As expected of An An who he liked.

Of course he will take good care of this bird. With a smile in his eyes, Song Changxiu picked up the confused and innocent moon warbler,

This is their first... "child".

box:

Song Jinghua lay lazily on the sofa in the box and said, "Dad, Mom, can we go home?"

"No," the elegant and noble lady got up, pulled her husband, and said slowly, "Jinghua, you stay here for a while, your father and I will go out to see the scenery."

Song Jinghua: "..."

One second before going out, the lady reminded again, "Remember not to go home!"

Song Jinghua: "..."

I can't go back home, have you ever thought about my feelings? !

The author has something to say: I obviously used the app to save the manuscript before going to bed today, and set the author to have something to say and the time, but I don’t know why, it’s gone [doge]

The second change is already in the manuscript box, and I can't send it out by then, I will cry! 【Desperate Painful Face】