Underdog Versus Boss

When Feng Qize heard this explanation, the original angry heart calmed down instantly, a happy smile appeared on his face, and he asked excitedly: "Are you really suicide?"

If it is not true, it proves that Wen Shaohua is not very important in her heart.

He was very satisfied with this.

"Why do I want to commit suicide so well?" she asked angrily.

"Then why did you fall off the bridge so good?" He called back and asked her in turn.

The way the two speak between them seems to be arguing on the surface, but to others, it looks like a pair of vindictive enemies. Vaguely, there is a smell of red. This red implies fate.

She didn't seem to be alert to him.

He seemed to imply tenderness to her.

"I--" Xie Qianning's words were choked, and when he thought of the reason why he fell under the bridge, his face was bitter and he didn't know what to say.

If it wasn't for the sadness, she wouldn't run to the bridge to drink, if she wasn't sad and didn't drink, then she would not fall under the bridge and almost hang up.

So in general, the culprit is Wen Shaohua, that nasty smelly man.

"Even if you don't tell me, I know." Feng Qize saw her face sinking, and he didn't ask, as long as he understood.

"You know, what do you know?" She raised her head and looked at him in surprise.

This man probably doesn't even know her name, so how could he know about her?

There is something wrong.

"Your fiance abandons you and wants to marry another woman. It's normal for you to feel sad."

"Who the **** are you, why do you know how troubled I am?" She suddenly increased her vigilance and looked at him seriously, not daring to relax.

"I know everything about you, including your height, weight, and three dimensions."

When Xie Qianning heard what the other party said "three-dimensional", he lowered his head, looked at his chest, then hugged him with his arms, and shouted, "Pervert, what do you want to do?"

If it's not a pervert, what does he do to check her three-dimensional?

Men really are animals in the lower body, shameless.

"If I'm really a pervert, I would have done it to you a long time ago, and I won't wait until now." Feng Qize turned sideways and frightened her evilly.

"Then, what do you want to do then?" She leaned back hard, looking at him in horror.

She had never been ambiguous with a man before, causing her heart to beat so badly, her face seemed to hurt, did she have a fever?

"Chasing you." He put his face in front of her, suddenly let out a charming smile, said indifferently, and sat back after speaking, without leaning over.

Chase you--

This word kept tumbling in Xie Qianning's mind, completely unable to digest it.

Did she hear her right, some man said he wanted to chase her?

Since the age of eighteen, her world has only been Wen Shaohua. For him, she never cared about the opposite sex's opinion of her, so she never dressed herself, so that she didn't know what it was like to be pursued.

Now, when she heard that someone of the opposite **** wanted to chase her, she was very excited, and the calm heart like the surface of a lake rippled.

She stared at him with wide eyes, stretched out her index finger stiffly, pointed at herself, and stuttered: "Chasing, chasing me?"

"Yes, chasing you, I want to chase you." He smiled slightly, nodded, and answered in the affirmative.

His acting style is direct, never turning.

Today is the fourth one, (*^__^*) hee hee...

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