"Brother, the phone hasn't been hung up yet." Xia Yunshu reminded him with a glance at the cell phone he was holding.

Meng Feiran on the other side of the phone suddenly lost his voice.

Probably stunned.

"Never mind it. Shu Shu, tell me you believe me."

Xia Yunshu looked at him with a smile.

Qi Jing pursed his lips anxiously and said, "Shu Shu, it has nothing to do with me. I don't know if she likes me, and I can't care whether she likes it or not. I'm not familiar with her."

Xia Yunshu was still smiling, with his arms around his neck looking at him like this: "Someone calls my brother's private phone to confess in the middle of the night. Does this happen often?"

She did not hang up the phone.

It was deliberately not hung up.

She originally thought that Meng Feiran knew the reality very well, and she thought that she couldn't control who others liked. Even Meng Feiran asked someone to check her, she planned to understand that she wouldn't be held accountable. How could I think that Meng Feiran would call to confess his confession late at night when he knew that Qi Jing already had a girlfriend.

No one can bear this.

She couldn't bear it anyway.

She is not the Virgin.

"No! This is the first time that my personal phone is not easy to tell others."

"Shu Shu, don't think too much, I only have you, and only you."

In the past, looking at the girl’s smile, he only felt sweet, sweet to the bottom of his heart; at this time, seeing the girl’s smile, he was flustered for no reason.

"Well, I believe in brother."

She was a little angry, but not angry with Qi Jing.

Qi Jing didn't know it, and Meng Feiran could even ask for help from the Mo family. It was not difficult to find Qi Jing's private number.

She will not count others' mistakes on Qi Jing.

Qi Jing is her person.

Counting outsiders' mistakes on him is not her attitude towards her own people.

Hearing what she said, Qi Jing breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

It was only at this moment that he realized how scared he was to lose the girl.

He probably couldn't live without her in his entire life.

Staring at the girl's face, he said softly: "Shu Shu, I want to kiss you."

"Kiss again?" The two kissed fiercely on the sofa before, and her lips were a little red and swollen.

"Want to kiss you, can you?"

When did you get her consent before kissing her?

However, he suddenly asked her so formally, Xia Yunshu was still a little nervous.

"If you want to kiss, kiss, how often have you seen me reject you?"

Qi Jing smiled.

really.

The girl never rejected him.

This makes it very satisfying.

Just hugged the princess and kissed her with his head down.

The fine and dense kisses are particularly pronounced in this quiet moment of the night.

I don't know when, the call hangs up.

The other party hung up.

There is a lot of affection and sweetness here, but down there.

"Fei, Fei Ran?"

Seeing Meng Feiran's face pale and terribly pale as if he had lost his soul, Fu Yunfei was shocked.

"Looking at your reaction, is it rejected?" Mo Tu was not like comfort, but more like gloating.

"Isn't being rejected as expected? Why do you have such an expression?"

"Can you say a few words less!" Fu Yunfei couldn't help but angrily said.

Mo Tu shook the goblet in his hand and looked over.

The look in his eyes this time was scarier than any previous time, and Fu Yunfei felt a numb scalp, and she was stunned.

This mod...

Definitely not ordinary people!

Meng Feiran ignored them, threw the phone aside, and started pouring one drink after another.

He didn't cry any more, but the big tears fell down.

be rejected?

If you can get Qi Jing's refusal, it's good too.

But after Qi Jing talked about her feelings, her focus was entirely on Xia Yunshu. She was afraid that Xia Yunshu would misunderstand, and it seemed that she had forgotten that she was on the phone with her.