Agent Fest

Chapter 84 I'm not very good at comforting people

"Mo Qingge, if there is nothing else, let's go first." Yue Xilian didn't really want to stand in front of Mo Qingge with Yue Jinhan for too long.

Until now, Yue Xilian couldn't understand how deep Mo Qingge's city was.

So she was afraid that Qing Ge would see through her feelings for Yue Jinhan.

Yue Xilian would never believe the theory of schizophrenia, there is only one possibility, Mo Qingge has been keeping a low profile, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Could it be that Mo Qingge knew all along that she was the leftover princess of the Qin family?That's why he cultivated his abilities without showing them, and just waited to be recognized and shine?
The more Yue Xilian thought about it, the more she felt that this possibility was very high, and she couldn't help but admire Qing Ge secretly.

This kind of character alone is a height that many people can hardly reach.

I have to say that Yue Xilian's inner drama is really rich.

But she will never know in this life that Mo Qingge is no longer the original Mo Qingge.

As soon as Yue Xilian's voice fell, Qing Ge's nervousness and uneasiness disappeared immediately, replaced by a calm indifference.

"Go slowly." There was a calm and elegant smile on her lips, which evoked a leisurely arc, and Yubai waved her hand lightly.

Something seemed to be shattering in Yue Jin's cold eyes.

Yue Xilian took a look, oh, that's something called Three Views.

That's right, Qing Ge's performance is really subverting the three views, there has never been a person who can switch back and forth between the two personalities so perfectly!

If it wasn't for the situation, Yue Xilian would have applauded Qing Ge's acting skills.

After Yue Xilian and Yue Jinhan left, Qing Ge ordered another bowl of noodles for herself.

Just as the noodles were placed on the dining table in the living room, the phone rang again.

Seeing that the name of the call was "Gao Ziwen", Qing Ge pressed the answer button.

"Hello, Qing Ge? Are you free this afternoon?" Gao Ziwen's soft voice came, making Qing Ge feel as if there was a gentle wind blowing in front of her, very comfortable.

"I'm free." Qing Ge took a mouthful of noodles and said vaguely.

"Are you eating? I'm eating too. Is Qingxia here? I made a lot of desserts today."

"I'm here, I'm here!" Qingxia's eyes glowed green when she heard that there were desserts.

The desserts sold in the cake shop outside are not as good as those made by Little Desserts. She loves desserts made by Little Desserts the most!

"Father asked me to tell you that if you are free in the afternoon, you can go to the martial arts hall." Gao Ziwen said softly.

Qing Ge recalled that Gao Meng had indeed said that he would let her go to the martial arts gym on the weekend, nodded and said: "I'm free, I'll take Qingxia to your house later, don't you mind grabbing a meal?"

There was no one at home, and Qing Ge didn't want to cook, so he could go to Gao Ziwen's to eat.

"I don't mind! Then I will go grocery shopping with my dad right away, you can come here slowly, don't worry." Gao Ziwen was happy and excited.

"Yeah." Qing Ge smiled slightly.

Qingxia knew from Qingge's expression and tone of voice that Qingge had begun to slowly accept the existence of Gao Ziwen.

Perhaps in the near future, Gao Ziwen will be truly accepted by Qing Ge and become her friend.

"Baby Qingge, you know that I'm not very good at comforting people. I just want to say that I will always be loyal to you, and I will be your eternal backing. Besides, I think Little Dessert is pretty good, we should be able to trust her."

"Really?" With a narrow smile in Qing Ge's eyes, he leaned closer to Qing Xia and wiped off the soup stains at the corner of her mouth with his index finger, "Isn't it because the desserts she made bought your heart?"

"I hate it, you've seen through it." Qing Xia grinned, revealing her bright white teeth.

The two looked at each other and smiled in the sunlight.

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