Sweetness ahead: Freshly reborn wife, too wild

Ji Xiyuan changed from confusion to extreme shock.

This is probably the most uncontrollable time on his face since he met her again.

Because the shock continued on his face.

His voice was slightly hoarse: "how did you..."

"It was Shenyuan and my stepsister who designed the elevator accident." Qi Shaoqin said with a smile on his face: "However, although I was born again a year later, I was really useless. I didn't have anyone to trust. On the contrary, people around me grabbed a lot. Until I saw you at Ji's house that day, you know? At that moment, I seemed to see my light coming back."

Ji Xiyuan's shock continued.

"That's why I was so excited to ask if you were ye linxuan! Later, I proposed to you in front of so many people watching jokes! Lin Xuan, maybe I took advantage of you because I didn't want to marry the Shen family, but I really wanted to marry you. Can you seriously consider me? Cheng ruzao and Li Xiran are very good, but I'm not bad! We two I've sat at the same table! Maybe you think I don't like you enough now. I just regard you as a life-saving straw that can be confided and trusted, but I think feelings can be cultivated. After marriage, we have a lifetime to slowly cultivate courage! "

There seemed to be something jumping in Ji Xiyuan's eyes.

Qi Shaoqin waited for a long time, but he still didn't speak.

"Hey, Lin Xuan, am I being amorous again? If you... Really don't want to marry me, you should definitely refuse me now. I will accept both Cheng ruzao and Li Xiran."

With that, Qi Shaoqin got up, "it's getting late. I should go back. Today is our last meeting. I won't find you again."

With that, Qi Shaoqin got up and prepared to go to the bathroom to change back his clothes.

Ji Xiyuan's voice suddenly sounded, "you're not amorous."

Qi Shaoqin was stunned.

Ji Xiyuan's voice was incomparably loud in the whole room, "it's my inferiority complex, I'm afraid I'm amorous again."

"Again?" Qi Shaoqin felt something was wrong when he heard the word.

"I once wrote you a love letter," Ji Xiyuan said.

Qi Shaoqin was shocked and stunned: "when?"

"Was it when you suddenly changed seats and didn't sit at the same table with me? Why didn't I receive your love letter?" Qi Shaoqin didn't have much impression of this matter at all.

Ji Xiyuan said with a melancholy face: "but you replied to me. Your handwriting replied to me in three words: impossible."

"Er..." Qi Shaoqin really couldn't remember this.

She didn't know how to answer Ji Xiyuan for a moment.

Ji Xiyuan continued, "I wanted to be a classmate with you as if nothing had happened until I saw you get on a man's car."

"Ah?" Qi Shaoqin was stunned.

"Forget it, it's meaningless to mention this now. You're not with that man, and you meet again many years later and propose to me. In fact, I still feel like I'm dreaming..."

Ji Xiyuan's expression flashed bitterness.

Qi Shaoqin could not understand Ji Xiyuan's mood at that time.

That's why he looked at himself like that.