just love her

Chapter 194 The third wish

In the apartment, Shi Qiqi was sitting by the bed, her eyes fell on the evening dress beside her, her brows were tightly furrowed, and the knuckles of her little hands clenched into fists were faintly white due to her nervousness.

Although she told herself over and over again in her heart that the matter was over, and Yangyang was by her side, and there would be no more bad guys, but her nerves were still tense and she couldn't relax.

hey~
The bathroom door was pushed open, Shi Qiqi immediately turned her head, looked at Lou Qianyang who came out of it, pouted embarrassingly, "Yangyang, I, I still can't do anything..."

don't think about it.

Half an hour ago, she made an agreement with Lou Qianyang that he would wash up first, and she would go to the cloakroom to change into her evening dress.

But half an hour later, the light blue evening dress was still neatly placed on the bed, without even moving its position.

"Fool, if you can't do it, don't force it. I put warm water in the bathtub. Let's take a bath first. We'll see tomorrow."

Lou Qianyang walked up to Shi Qiqi, pinched her face affectionately, and said softly.

The reason why the shadow can be a shadow is how can it be overcome so easily.

"But……"

"No, but, good boy, go wash up first."

Holding Shi Qiqi's shoulders, he pushed her towards the bathroom, Lou Qianyang didn't give Shi Qiqi a chance to speak, he could guess what she was thinking.

This fool kept putting pressure on himself to attend the dance, just because he didn't want him to be a laughing stock at the dance tomorrow night.

But even if he became a laughing stock, so what, he, Lou Qianyang, wouldn't care about other people's gossip.

In these years, whoever mentioned his name, Lou Qianyang, did not make a joke.

It is said that he is ignorant and has such a good family background in vain.

With a raised eyebrow, Lou Qianyang left the bedroom and walked to the study.

Lou Qianyang's study can be described as unique. On one side of the bookshelf are various trophies and commemorative prizes, which are all his achievements over the years.

In order to deceive others, he used another identity...

A small part of the bookshelf on the other side is inlaid on the wall, and there are densely packed books on it. If you look closely, you will find that the books are in several languages.

"Seventeen, who is your third wish talking about?"

Lou Qianyang sat in front of the desk, his deep eyes fell on a piece of paper full of words, his fingers brushed over a black stain on it, his handsome face turned cold, and his deep and hoarse voice slowly sounded.

What was placed on the table was the tacit understanding game test question he asked Shi Qiqi to fill out last time. On the last page, there was a question about Shi Qiqi's wish. There was a line of words on it that was stained with water, so the handwriting could not be read clearly.

But he could vaguely understand, who was Shi Qi worried about?Hope that person is okay.

But who is that person, he is sure that person must not be him!
[I hope that those who love me and those I love will have a good life! 】

[Hope Yangyang can realize his dream! 】

[Hope...you can be healthy, free from disease and worry-free! 】

These are the three wishes written down by Shi Qiqi. Lou Qianyang leaned his head on the chair, closed his eyes, feeling uneasy about an unknown person...

"Zizi~"

The mobile phone in the drawer vibrated, seeing the caller ID on the mobile phone, Lou Qianyang's frown eased, "Are you ready?"

"Young Master Lou, everything is prepared according to your requirements. You can come over tomorrow morning to see if there is any discomfort, and we will make adjustments."

"it is good."

Seventeen, tomorrow night, will you promise me?

Judging from how he got along with Shi Qiqi these days, that silly girl didn't dislike intimate contact with him, even kissing between lovers.

But his heart is still not sure.

After being silent for a while, Lou Qianyang stood up and planned to leave the study, afraid that Shi Qiqi would be suspicious, after all, there are many things in the study that Shi Qiqi should not know now.

Because what Shi Qiqi hates the most is deception, this is the answer she wrote down herself.

Suddenly thinking that Qing might send him a message about the waiter, he sat down again and turned on the computer, logging into his private mailbox.

"Still no news?"

A cold light shot out of his black eyes, Lou Qianyang squinted, logged out of the mailbox, and logged into another account.

Quickly edited an email and sent it.

From the corner of the eye, he saw the reminder on the inbox, clicked to open the email, and his thin lips raised slightly.

(End of this chapter)