The Queen of Rebirth

Chapter 92
Her entire face was suddenly exposed in front of her, her eye sockets were already red and swollen, and there were still tears on her face, but at this moment, she had obviously stabilized her emotions.

"Haven't you played enough?" He sneered.

After taking out his heart and ravaging it, isn't that enough? !

"I'm not playing with you." Song Zhenqian looked at him and said very hard, "I said, I'm Song Zhenqian!"

I'm Song Zhenqian!
It's really Song Zhenqian!

Fu Siling laughed again, as if she was a monster, as if her existence was a ridiculous body, so so funny.

"I know you won't believe it, so forget it." She said quietly.

Don't believe it.

Don't believe it, forget it, will he believe it?
She stood up suddenly and slowly stood up from the ground.

Her heart really hurts.

I couldn't tell what kind of pain it was, and it kept spreading all over my body.

She dragged her tired body step by step.

Today is only the first day, and there are still many opportunities in the future. She has always believed that Fu Siling is not hard-hearted, and one day, she will touch him.

She walked out of his living room step by step.

Just as he stepped out of the porch, his arm was tightly grasped by a big hand, "Where are you going?"

The voice was obviously anxious.

She turned her head, but only saw his indifferent face.

Maybe, it's just my own trance.

She tried her best to pull out a nice smile, and said to him with a smile, "Go back."

"Where to go back?"

Yes, where are we going back? !
She looked at him blankly, then smiled blankly, "Go back to Ou Yao's house."

He jerked her arm away suddenly.

In his heart, Ou Yao's home is where Qin Yuanxiu lives.

Therefore, his anger at the moment has risen in a straight line.

But Song Zhenqian didn't know what he was thinking.

She turned around, opened the door, and when she was about to go out, her footsteps stopped, but she didn't turn her head, she just asked the doubts in her heart, "Do you know about the assassination of special forces this time? "

Behind, no sound.

Is it the default? !
Her heart seemed to shatter all over the floor with a "bang".

Sure enough, she always had extravagant hopes.

"I'm leaving." She said quietly, quietly tidying up her broken heart.

"I do not know."

The second the door was brought over, she heard his familiar voice and said firmly.

She stood at the door of the room, as if she was standing there in a daze. She didn't know whether to laugh or laugh out loud. She leaned against the door quietly and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Thank you.

Make me not so want to give up!

From then on, Song Zhenqian regularly appeared in front of Fu Siling's house every night. She didn't dare to walk around in a big way during the day. She was afraid that those special forces would shoot her in the head. She knew very well that the reborn Opportunities cannot happen to her again and again!

Every night she would knock on the door of Fu Siling's house, but every night, no one seemed to answer.

She just sat quietly for a while, squatting at the door of his house, imagining what Fu Siling was doing at home now?
When she leaves every night, she will leave the porridge she made at the door.

She always felt that only the taste of porridge could remind him of Song Zhenqian's existence.

Fortunately, every night when I came here, the box of porridge was gone. Whether it was the cleaning lady who took it away or Fu Siling took it home, no matter what, let her not see the box of porridge alone. Appearing at the door of the house, she felt very satisfied.

Tonight, she still left the lunch box at the door.

Then sat in front of his room.

She has stopped knocking on the door.

Because, she knows whether to knock or not, in fact, the final result is the same.

Not long after she sat at the door, the door suddenly opened. Fu Siling held the lunch box in one hand and dragged her into the house with the other.

Song Zhenqian looked at Fu Siling who was not very happy for no reason. The smile on the corner of her mouth never dared to rise, and she didn't dare to ask, did Fu Siling be moved by her? !
She just pursed her lips and looked at him for a long time.

"My dad is coming over soon!"

Her whole face changed drastically.

It couldn't be more appropriate to describe it as eclipsed beauty.

"Zhang Jiajia called me just now, and she is here with my dad." Fu Siling seemed to be explaining unconsciously.

Song Zhen raised his head and asked her, "Why did Zhang Jiajia call you?"

"I gave her a special account..." His words suddenly froze at the corners of his mouth, as if he had realized what he had said, with a cold face, he stopped talking.

Song Zhenqian finally couldn't help but let out a smile. She got up from the ground and turned her head to look at the neatly placed transparent lunch boxes in the dining room, each of which was empty and had been cleaned up.

"Fu Siling..."

"Don't talk, let me think about it!" Fu Siling interrupted her directly.

Of course he knew what she had just discovered!
He was just being mean, he just took away the porridge she left at the door, and even after she left every day, the first thing he did was to pick up her lunch box and eat the porridge in big mouthfuls. Will laugh idiotically.

Then, I will suddenly throw it away in a particularly bad mood.

Then, he would dig out the discarded lunch boxes from the trash can and put them there one by one.

He knew, maybe he had fallen!

His self-control has always been good, but he didn't know that he can be so powerless with feelings!

He frowned.

Even if she is Ou Yao, even if she is Qin Yuanxiu's fiancée, even if she is here to frame him, he will admit it. His last line of defense has been completely disintegrated under her non-stop offensive!

only!

He looked at her coldly.

Although he is unconventional, he doesn't like women who are not virgins!He will feel very dirty!
This point, he needs to work hard to be able to accept it slowly!
Song Zhenqian stood not too far away, looking at Fu Siling whose face was constantly changing for no reason. She didn't know what was going on in his inner world. She just looked at him with a smirk, waiting for his orders.

"Aren't you afraid?" Fu Siling cast a cold glance.

"What are you afraid of?"

"My father!" He cut off his words angrily.

"Oh, I almost forgot." Song Zhenqian suddenly seemed to remember, "Then what should I do now? Should I hide in your bed..."

(End of this chapter)