Gao Leng Xueba lures Xiao Nuanmeng

Chapter 322
The warm voice was like the first thunder in spring, a crack exploded in Cheng Zhuqiong's heart, and a trickle of warmth gushed out continuously.

"Love." A simple syllable echoed repeatedly in her ears.

Love?He loves me?Does he mean he loves me?Dazed by the surprise, there is only a blank space where I can't think.

The seemingly inadvertent answer hides great courage.After Hu Qiaoguang finished speaking, he quickly let go of his hand, pretending to be nonchalant and took a step forward with his long straight legs.

With the sudden distance, the excited people can't see the upset behind their backs, and the uneasy people can't see the joy behind them.

The people behind did not follow up for a long time, Hu Qiaoguang frowned suspiciously, why didn't she respond at all?He took a deep breath, and just as he turned around, he heard an excited shout, "Little Qiongqiong!"

Who else has this disgusting voice besides Tong Lewei?The brows that were delighted were suddenly frowned in disgust.Why is this person so haunted?
The thoughts that came to him quickly turned in his mind, Cheng Moqiong finally decided to pretend that he couldn't hear his call, walked quickly to Hu Qiaoguang's side, hugged his arms with both hands and pulled him away in big strides.

"That's the one who chased you?" Hu Qiaoguang had already sent someone to collect information about Tong Lewei, and he had already memorized his appearance in his heart. Obviously, he was asking the question knowingly.

"Well, sort of." Cheng Moqiong didn't rush to deny it, after all, he really disturbed him during this time.

The little hand on the arm was a little hard, and Hu Qiaoguang tried calmly: "Aren't you going to respond to him?"

"How to respond to him?" Cheng Moqiong asked back in disgust, then remembered something, and asked inexplicably, "You want me to respond to him?"

Her tightly pursed thin lips unexpectedly snorted softly, "En."

He actually really wants me to respond to that person?Cheng Moqiong's eyes widened in shock, and she looked at him in disbelief, hoping to find a hint of a joke on his face.However, after a serious search, I still couldn't find any clues.

She furrowed her brows tightly, her disappointed face was full of puzzlement, "Why?" Didn't he just tell himself that he loved himself?Is it really just that I think too much and be passionate?

Is he just teasing himself for fun?
The corners of the mouth that were slightly upturned suddenly restrained all the joy, did not hide his emotions, and let the empty eyes fill the hole of sadness.

Her reaction was within her expectations, but beyond her expectations.He guessed that she might be surprised, but he didn't expect her shock to be accompanied by a flood of sadness.

The person who stopped and watched from a distance has not yet got rid of, and the footsteps of the two cannot stop.Hu Qiaoguang turned his head slightly, looked at her, and asked: "If you don't respond to him, do you want to keep entangled with him?"

"Ok?"

Cheng Haoqiong suddenly realized that she seemed to have misunderstood something, and the people beside her continued to say without waiting for her to react, "Do you think the response I said was to accept him?"

This question is in a positive tone.

"Hmm..." Cheng Moqiong nodded dully, then quickly shook his head belatedly, "No..."

She's so cute in this embarrassment.Hu Qiaoguang raised the corner of his mouth, and deliberately asked: "Is that true or not?"

If he knew that his thinking was wrong, he might have to laugh at himself again.Cheng Haoqiong deliberately avoided his questioning, but instead asked: "Then what do you mean?"

This time Hu Qiaoguang did not deliberately show off, but directly expressed his attitude. "What I mean is, if you don't like him, you have to reject him directly. Since you have someone you like, shouldn't you keep an absolute distance from other male animals?"

Seeing him seriously suggesting to herself, Cheng Moqiong's gripped heart suddenly relaxed.She put her face close to Hu Qiaoguang, stared seriously into her deep eyes, and asked with a smile, "Are you jealous?"

"Guess." Hu Qiaoguang raised his eyebrows, then turned his gaze back to the front.

Cheng Moqiong defined his lack of courage to look directly at him as his shyness, and she firmly asserted: "I guess it is absolutely."

The answer is self-evident, and Hu Qiaoguang believes that there is no need to continue to dwell on this issue.He returned the topic to his focus again, "So, you really don't intend to reject that annoying fly?"

"Which one?"

Hu Qiaoguang frowned inadvertently when he heard her words, "Do you still have many?"

"No." Cheng Moqiong paused, lowered his head with blushing cheeks, and whispered his inner voice, "I can't see anyone else in my eyes, only you are in my peripheral vision."

The corners of the tightly pursed lips burst into a dazzling smile wantonly, "Then I promise you that from now on, your eyes will be all about me."

I've already taken the initiative, why hasn't he expressed his intentions to himself?Cheng Haoqiong pursed her lips, and asked with a little dissatisfaction: "What about you?"

The deep eyes are particularly bright at night, "You are in my eyes and in my heart."

(End of this chapter)