Lord, let me be arrogant [End]

Duan Yichen's eyes slowly dropped, "No."

Duan Yunyan smiled, "That's good."

His eyes were a little wandering, and the smile on the corner of his mouth had an indistinguishable arc, "I thought I could forget her, but the pain she brought me can't be erased. It reminds me all the time, The fact that I am a useless person..."

"Second brother..." Duan Yichen's pupils set off a violent storm, and he clenched his fists tightly, "You are not a useless person! You will never be!"

"Hehe, the sad thing is, I still miss her even now." He looked back faintly, "Do you think she will still fall in love with me like this?"

Duan Yi hesitated for a moment, his evil and picturesque handsome face was covered with dizzy white light, he bit his lip, and for a long time, looked at him firmly, "Yes!"

"Really?" Duan Yunyan's dark gray eyes glowed a little, "Will Yingying really accept me?"

"Well," Duan Yichen said almost swearing, "As long as Second Brother can regain his strength and start again, I will definitely let her come back to you!"

Nothing can be compared with the second brother. In his heart, the second brother is like a god. For him, he will spare no effort, everything.

Duan Yunyan turned the wheelchair and came to him, the long-lost happy smile was on his face again, "Sixth brother, you are really the best brother of the second brother!"

******

Xiaoxiao finally made up her mind, she must find out from Duan Yichen!

No matter whether it was a trap set by him or a way to humiliate her, she would rather make it clear in person than continue to speculate like this.If you want to laugh, just let him laugh, anyway, she won't lose a piece of meat.

Having made up her mind, Xiaoxiao immediately changed into a clean and plain shirt, put on a simple light makeup, and only then mustered up the courage to find Duan Yichen.

"Miss Lin," Zhang Yu greeted him with a bright smile at the door of the study, "Are you looking for the prince?"

"Yeah, is he there?" Xiaoxiao was suddenly a little nervous, her hands unconsciously clenched her skirt.

"My lord is not in the study, just now..." Zhang Yuzheng said, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Duan Yichen walking towards him with his eyes slightly closed.

"Hehe, the prince is back."

"Ah?" Xiaoxiao turned around, facing Duan Yichen, her heart pounded violently, "Well, my lord, I have something to say to you."

Duan Yi frowned deeply, and his footsteps did not stop. When he passed by her, his voice was a bit cold, "Go to the study."

"Oh." Xiaoxiao patted her slightly hot cheeks, raised her spirits, and quickly followed his footsteps.

Zhang Yu looked at the two of them and squeezed his eyebrows, it seemed that the prince was about to open his mind.

Pushing open the door, Duan Yichen walked to the front of the case, sat down, raised his evil eyes lazily, and stared at the uncomfortable Xiaoxiao, "What do you want to do with me?"

Xiaoxiao's heartbeat is getting faster and faster, and the temperature on her face is also rising sharply. She has never done such a hypocritical confession in her life, and her psychological pressure is no less than that of running naked on the street.

Taking a few deep breaths secretly, she strode to the desk, raised her head, closed her eyes, and said loudly, "Duan Yichen, I don't want you to marry that princess. No, it should be said, I don't want you to marry someone else. woman."