After the rebirth, the boss is slapping the face every day

Chapter 1898 I think, I like you

Seeing her nodding, Mo Han's face softened a little, his voice softened a bit, he straightened his face, and asked, "Well, tell me now, what were you thinking just now?"

"I..." Han Luochu wanted to say it but was afraid to say it, biting his lip and hesitating.

The reason why she didn't dare to say it was because she was afraid that if she asked so much, he would hate her and leave her. She didn't want to leave him, so when she was with him, she was always cautious and didn't dare to make any demands.

"Huh?" Mo Han raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of anticipation, waiting for her answer.

There is no right to refuse. Han Luochu gritted her teeth and decided to go all out. She turned her face away and whispered with blushing ears, "But you don't like me. Feelings are the prerequisite for marriage. Even if we really get married, there is nothing wrong with this marriage." Meaning, but it is a bondage to you."

After finishing speaking, she was even more shy and embarrassed, her head was so low that it was almost buried in her chest, her hands were nervously stirring the corners of her clothes, she wanted to dig a hole to get in, her heart was beating, she was both nervous and shy, and wanted to escape , but the legs are not listening.

Mo Han looked at her quietly, neither speaking nor blinking, just maintaining the same posture, like a statue.

Feelings are the prerequisite for marriage. He doesn't like her?

Is that what she's worried about?

He looked at her without speaking for a long time, with a thoughtful look on his face.

The atmosphere was very quiet, so quiet that the breathing of the two could be heard, rising and falling from time to time.

Han Luochu was already nervous, but now that he was silent, and she couldn't see his expression with her head down, she didn't know what he was thinking, she was so nervous that she wanted to cry, she almost turned her head and ran away.

"What is liking?" At this moment, a pleasant male voice sounded out of nowhere, and spread clearly in the quiet room.

Han Luochu was stunned, and subconsciously looked up at him, just in time to meet the man's slightly confused black eyes, like a deep spring that could not be seen from the bottom, his beautiful sword eyebrows tightly twisted into two mountain peaks, his face was full of doubts and confusion.

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She reacted belatedly, that's right, the young master is so indifferent, how can he know what liking is?

He has never liked anyone before, even women, he keeps a respectful distance.

Headache, how should she explain to him what liking is?
"Well, if you like someone, you will miss her very much, think about her all the time, think about her every word, deed, and every move. Your heart and mind are full of her figure, and there is no room for other people. "

"You care about her too much. If you see her getting close to a certain man, you will feel uncomfortable. You can't wait to hide her and only have her for you. That feeling is called jealousy. If you like someone, you will It makes you more and more greedy, wishing that she only sees you in her eyes, wishing that she only revolves around you, wishing that her whole world is only you."

“However, when you don’t see her, you’re sad, you’re out of your mind, you’re thinking about where she is, what she’s doing, how she’s doing, and if she leaves you, you’re sad, sad , it’s like losing the whole world.”

Thinking about it, she is right to explain it this way, but liking is not all about these, some feelings cannot be described in words, and can only be understood with heart.

Mo Han blinked, then relieved, and wrote lightly, "So this is liking, so I think, I like you."

"Ah?" Han Luochu looked confused, what kind of joke is this young master, he likes her, how is it possible?

(End of this chapter)