Ye Qingluo couldn't describe the weird scene in front of him.
A man so cold that the air turns into frost.
Actually holding a piece of drawing paper that has been mottled with ink in both hands...
A devout look.
No matter how you look at it, it feels so weird that the hairs all over your body stand on end.
When he touched the drawing paper in his hand, he raised his head again and looked at Ye Qingluo: "After sleeping for two days, you should be hungry. I'll go and prepare some food for you."
As he spoke, he held the drawing paper and was about to leave.
Ye Qingluo quickly caught up: "I want to go out."
"After dinner, I'll walk around the mansion with you." Chu Wuxin nodded.
Ye Qingluo: "You know what I mean."
Walk around the house
She is full, right
Chu Wuxin looked indifferently: "Don't try to leave this mansion, you can't leave without my permission."
Ye Qingluo: "How long do you want to lock me up?"
"When you accepted me." Chu Wuxin's tone was very light.
"Impossible." Ye Qingluo replied without thinking.
"Then you stay here and stay with me for the rest of your life." Chu Wuxin's face was indifferent, and when he stared at Ye Qingluo with his deep eyes, there was a strange tenderness, "I am also willing to be with you like this for the rest of my life. "
"Are you crazy?!" Ye Qingluo was so angry that he couldn't bear it, "You imprisoned me here because you like me?!"
Chu Wuxin didn't change his face: "Ye Qingluo, you haven't tried it, how do you know you won't fall in love with me?"
"What do you think I am?" Yeqing smiled, "I'm a toy that people can manipulate, right? What do you think I am, and I will live like that? What kind of life do you want for me? I’m going to live according to the life you give me?”
Ye Qingluo sneered: "Chu Wuxin, do you like me, or the me you want to shape? Do you really like me like this?"
No matter what Ye Qingluo said or scolded.
The expression on Chu Wuxin's face did not fluctuate in the slightest.
He quietly listened to Ye Qingluo finish speaking.
Then he said lightly: "It seems that you are very strong, and you probably don't need to eat."
"Goo—"
A very appropriate stomach growled.
With such a degree of cooperation, Ye Qingluo wanted to have a good and in-depth communication with her stomach!
Chu Wuxin stared at her stomach, then slowly turned and walked out of the room.
Ye Qingluo opened his mouth, wanting to call Chu Wuxin.
But in the end, he just covered his growling stomach and sat down on the chair angrily.
Chu Wuxin didn't like oil and salt at all.
Nothing she said could change Chu Wuxin's mind.
What on earth is she going to do to get out of this ghostly place!
She can't just sit around like this.
If she suddenly disappeared, Huangfu Sheng and the others...would definitely be anxious.
Moreover, she has no idea where she is now...
There are still four days before the Billboard.
She must leave this place before the Billboard opens!
Ye Qingluo was full of anxiety.
Chu Wuxin has quickly served several light dishes on the table.
Ye Qingluo glanced at the food, then at Chu Wuxin, pressed his stomach and cried out from being seduced by the fragrance: "It can't be, it's poisonous, right?"
"You are in my hands, I don't need to hurt you." There was a trace of injury in Chu Wuxin's pupils, but the tone of his answer was very indifferent.
Ye Qingluo curled her lips: "Now you have no reputation."
Chu Wuxin's pupils shrank slightly.
The hand that hammered at the side also clenched a little bit.