Chapter 509 Is the person you like Mu Nianqing?
"The person you like, isn't it Qingqing?"

Lian Yu'an got out of the car, at this moment, there was no trace of drunkenness in her eyes.

"No."

Fu Xingwei denied it lightly, without any emotion or hesitation in his eyes.

He denies it.

Because he didn't want Lian Yu'an to trouble the girl, and he didn't want the girl to be troubled because of him.

If you love someone, if she is happy, you shouldn't bother her anymore, shouldn't you?
"Don't bring Qingqing to this kind of place again in the future. Qingqing is different from you. She is still young and doesn't understand many things. She is not experienced in the world, so she is not suitable for this kind of place."

Fu Xingwei spat out a word from his thin lips, took out Lian Yu'an's bag from the back seat, closed the car door, and handed the bag to her.

"So, you are blaming me for bringing Qingqing to this kind of place, right?"

Lian Yuan looked at her bag, the corners of her eyes were red.

"It's not her, I don't believe it!"

"You just looked at her, your eyes were full of doting, you care about her so much, this is not what a friend should care about! The way you warned Rong Jingli, the way Rong Jingli looked at you is obviously the same as seeing a rival in love Same! When you watched their car go away, there was regret and loss in your eyes... You like her, don’t you! She is the girl you have loved for many years, isn’t she!”

Lian Yu'an questioned Fu Xingwei word by word, but did not accept the bag Fu Xingwei handed over.

"I said no, it's not!"

Fu Xingwei's words tinged with warmth and anger.

"Qingqing, in my eyes, she is not a friend, but a sister."

After finishing speaking, Fu Xingwei gave Bao Qiangsai to Lian Yu'an, but Lian Yu'an never picked it up.

The bags all fell to the ground.

The lipstick, mobile phone, tissue, mirror, powder, eye shadow in the bag... were all scattered all over the place, but no one noticed them.

"I have made it very clear this morning, I have a lover, I love her, don't come to me in this way in the future, and don't drag anyone into the water because of your selfishness, I will never love you !"

There was rare sternness in Fu Xingwei's eyes, and he turned around after speaking, not intending to send Lian Yu'an home at all.

"The hand warming pillow in your hand was a gift from Qingqing before you went to study in country M. I didn't expect you to keep it until now, but what about the one I gave you?"

"Qingqing and I gave you a pillow at the same time. Qingqing gave you a yellow one, and I gave you a dark blue one. When I was studying in country M, once I went to your dormitory, I saw your roommate pillow on my pillow. I gave it to you on the pillow, but Qingqing put it on your bed. I asked you at the time, and you said that you lent it to him. He thought dark blue was better, so he chose dark blue, heh, I actually believed it, but you actually gave it to that roommate, right?"

"The one I gave you was given away by you indifferently, but you have kept the one I gave you until now. You have kept it since 6 or 7 years ago? You said you don't love her? You said you didn't love her?" I love her, but you have kept the things she gave you until now. I can't even compare Yu'an to her, Mu Nianqing. How can she, Mu Nianqing, deserve your love for so many years? Don't dare tell her!"

Lian Yu'an looked at Fu Xingwei with tears in her eyes, and she roared out the last few words.

Fu Xingwei likes Mu Nianqing.

Heh, Fu Xingwei likes Mu Nianqing, shouldn't she have seen it long ago?
After so many years, she should have seen it long ago!
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(End of this chapter)

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