But Yu Chu felt that he had to be rational.
She has seen so many beautiful boys from so many planes, and she does have a little bit of resistance to beauty.
So even though the young prime minister smiled softly, she still remained rational and shook her head: "No."
Rong Xian pursed his lips slightly, Qing Mo's eyes looked directly at her, his voice lowered a bit, "...why?"
Yu Chu raised his eyebrows and looked at him. For some reason, the prime minister was obviously still calm, but his lowered voice and tone seemed inexplicably sad and at a loss.
But he is Rong Xian...
How can there be such emotions
Yu Chu wondered who would love the idiot any more, so he shook his head with integrity, and said lazily, "There's no reason, I don't want to have anything to do with you."
The young man subconsciously bit his slender lips, and then let go. After two seconds of silence, he lowered his eyes and asked softly, "What do you want me to do? You can ask anything... I can promise anything."
His eyelashes fluttered, and he looked at the girl quietly for a few seconds. Seeing that she was just staring at him lightly, he lowered his eyelashes to cover his dark eyes, and his voice was very soft: "...at least think about it for a few days..."
"You're already discussing marriage."
Rong Xian paused quietly for a moment before he understood what she meant. He looked at the girl quietly with his dark eyes, his thin lips slightly curled up, and said in a low voice: "It is true that they came to discuss marriage, but I refused when I found out. "
"..."
Yu Chu was quiet for two or three seconds before bowing his head silently, not only not surprised at all, but also a little melancholy.
In fact, she knew a long time ago that she must have misunderstood. Although Feng Qing was always hanging on to her, Yu Chu still didn't quite believe that he would find someone else.
Even if there is no memory or emotion in the small plane, she knows that it is impossible for him to find someone else.
The wind blows through the quiet alley, everything is silent, and the hustle and bustle of the street seems to be far away.
The young man in white folded his sleeves, and gently let go of his slender fingers. He narrowed his eyes slightly.
The emotions that were on the verge of collapse in Hualou just now finally recovered gradually, and reason regained control.
His beautiful dark eyes were slightly lowered, looking at the troubled little emperor, his originally calm eyes dimmed slightly.
At that time, it really broke down.
Those voices were completely beyond his expectation. He turned back to take her away, but he was caught off guard when he heard those unexpected voices...
The moment before his eyes suddenly turned black, his emotions had already broken away from his reason, and he was more than wanting to kill, more than regretting.
At that time, he flung his sleeves and left, but he was faintly sad that he was so worthless in her heart.
But this time of turning back, not only is it worthless, but even self-esteem and pride are nothing
If she is not worth it, she is not willing to give it.
What do you want him to do.
Prime Minister Xueyi's thin lips curled slightly, his smile was quiet, and he lowered his eyes and said softly: "I have no intention of getting married, if you want me...Rong Xian's life is yours."
His dark black pupils reflected the dots of lights, they were obviously cold, but they carried the warmth of prayer.
"If not..."
He opened his mouth in a low voice, lowered his voice, paused for a moment in panic, and then twitched his eyelashes:
"...No, it's only for you."
The night wind was blowing, and the two of them were relatively silent in the alley.
Yu Chu turned his head and stared at the lights outside the alley. Manager Li's slightly hunched back was still standing at the entrance of the alley sadly, not daring to turn around to look.
She pursed her lips and said suddenly:
"You scared Grandpa Li."