On the contrary, Ye Qingluo's heart was inexplicably flustered.
She frowned, and took two steps back, avoiding Chu Wuxin's breath covering her body.
Chu Wuxin didn't force her to approach, but her bottomless eyes grew deeper and colder: "Who the hell are you!"
After a short pause, he sat back down again, and his eyes fell on the glass again: "Of course, you can also choose to drink."
Ye Qingluo's eyes never left Chu Wuxin's sight from the beginning to the end.
drink wine
Doesn't drinking alcohol prove to Chu Wuxin that he is not the original Ye Qingluo
Her eyes froze for a moment, her brows and eyes were covered with a layer of laziness, and the gorgeous smile on the corner of her lips was very bright: "What does Mr. Chu mean by this question?"
"Now is your time to answer questions." Chu Wuxin stared at Ye Qingluo without blinking.
"Okay." Ye Qingluo sighed, and immediately raised her hand, stroking her face with slender fingers like jade.
The posture is elegant and coquettish, and the flaming sleeves flapping between the wrists are like burning flames.
Then, it was the girl's clear and pleasant voice: "I am Ye Qingluo."
"The truth." Chu Wuxin's eyes darkened a little.
The corners of Ye Qingluo's lips curved: "To be honest, I am Ye Qingluo."
She really did mean it.
Whether in the past or now.
Her name is indeed Ye Qingluo.
Chu Wuxin's eyes darkened.
Before he could speak, Ye Qingluo suddenly moved closer to him.
There was a slight smile between her brows and eyes: "Young master Chu, is it too funny for you to ask this question? If I'm not Ye Qingluo, who do you think I would be?"
Between the nostrils, there was a faint fragrance from the girl's body.
Chu Wuxin's body froze suddenly.
Those sunken eyes froze for a moment.
Ye Qingluo continued to smile sweetly: "I'm curious, what is the reason that Mr. Chu caused... I'm not Ye Qingluo's illusion?"
"From the beginning." Chu Wuxin's breathing was a little tight, and his whole body was tense, making him turn his head away.
Ruo looked at the girl's smile close at hand again.
From time to time, the fragrance drilled into his nostrils.
He was afraid that he would lose control.
Chu Wuxin's hands hanging down on the stone table were tightly clenched into fists.
I secretly spurned myself in my heart.
When facing Ye Qingluo, I can't control my true feelings...
Ye Qingluo saw that Chu Wuxin looked away.
He also sat back in his seat.
The corners of her mouth twitched, her flower-like pink lips curved a little more jokingly: "From the very beginning, Mr. Chu felt that I was not Ye Qingluo, so why... appeared in front of me many times and said some... ambiguous words Woolen cloth?"
After saying that, she smiled again: "Or, is Mr. Chu starting to make excuses for himself because he can't court him? If that's the case, I don't mind cooperating with Mr. Chu."
"The night is clear!"
Chu Wuxin suddenly gave a low drink.
He stretched out his hand quickly and grabbed Ye Qingluo's arm.
He pulled her violently into his arms.
That strength is great.
Ye Qingluo couldn't break free either.
"What do you mean?" She looked up at him quietly.
There was a trace of coldness in Chu Wuxin's eyes: "I want an answer."
"You asked, and I answered." Ye Qingluo's tone also cooled down, "Believe it or not, this is your business."
Chu Wuxin clasped her arm even harder.
Ye Qingluo frowned slightly: "If you think I'm not Ye Qingluo, then show evidence."