The devil's favorite upper body: the playful little poisonous concubine

Chapter 153
Countless questions that had been hidden in her heart flashed in her mind at the same time.

She fell in love with him?

How could she like him?
How could she not like such a perfect person?
Her red lips parted slightly, but she didn't know how to speak.

She has been in Yaowang Valley for so many years, where has she encountered such a thing, she is completely confused about the relationship between men and women.

She Xie Wanrong has always dared to speak and act, she is the same as Qi Jinghuan in this regard, if she likes it, she will definitely work hard to get it, and she will not miss anything.

It's just that she has not yet determined whether this feeling is liking, she slightly shook her head: "I don't know, maybe."

"Maybe?"

He narrowed his eyes slightly, pulled Xie Wanrong into his arms, and looked at her sincerely: "Wan'er, there is no possibility, I like you, you like me, this is a very clear thing. If I die Is it? Will you be sad?"

The corners of his lips curled up slightly, seducing Xie Wanrong word by word, since she doesn't understand, then he can teach her.

Hearing this, Xie Wanrong frowned slightly, thinking of the scene when he was injured before, she would be sad, she nodded.

"To be sad is to be worried, Wan'er, which means you care about me." Qi Jinghuan smiled deeply, and gently put his chin on her shoulder, with a seductive voice: "If you care, why don't you like me?" Woolen cloth."

Xie Wanrong was a little dazed by his words.

She wondered, "Then I like you?"

"Correct!"

Qi Jinghuan spoke brightly. Hearing Xie Wanrong's light words, he couldn't help but tighten his arms around his waist: "Wan'er, I worry about you, and I care about you even more. I will try my best to save you in District [-], Wan'er. This time when I return to Beijing, how about I go to the Xie Mansion to ask for marriage?"

"Pfft—" Through the curtain, Yuan Yang couldn't help laughing.

He turned to the carriage and said, "Jing Huan, it's okay, you usually look at the pure-hearted and ascetic, but you can't think of talking about love, even I feel inferior."

Qi Jinghuan turned his face slightly, raised his palm, and a teacup slammed towards the curtain with a bang.

"I drink tea, I drink tea." Yuan Yang took the teacup, and when he thought of these words coming from Qi Jinghuan's mouth, he couldn't help laughing.

That little girl Xie Wanrong was held tightly by Qi Jinghuan, but she couldn't escape anymore.

At this time, Xie Wanrong was bombarded by Qi Jinghuan's words.

begging?

"Will it be too soon?" She asked subconsciously, she hadn't thought about whether to give her life to the man in front of her.

"If you're not happy, what should you do if someone snatches you away?" Qi Jinghuan smiled, he couldn't bear to let Xie Wanrong become his wife right now.

Xie Wanrong looked carefully at the talented and handsome face in front of him, still feeling a little unbelievable.

But since she likes him, it should really be settled early, he is the object of admiration of all the boudoir ladies in the capital.

It seems that in the future, she will have to deal with a lot more people.

"Is that the deal?" she asked.

Qi Jinghuan smiled, lowered his eyes slightly, and easily untied the Ziyu Qijue whip tied around Xie Wanrong's waist with both hands.

"I have accepted this king's token of love, how can you escape? Wan'er, this king promises you that from now on, the person who will stand by my king's side must be you, and it can only be you. "

"A token of love?!" Xie Wanrong was startled, she looked at the purple jade whip in his hand, gritted her teeth and said, "Qi Jinghuan! So you are waiting for me here!"

(End of this chapter)