As soon as this sentence came out, the atmosphere in the restaurant changed a little.
Just now the atmosphere of slapstick has become serious.
Even so, Tan Bengbeng himself sat upright, nervously waiting for Qi Yan's answer.
"Are you asking about the past or the present?" Qi Yan stretched out his hand to pick up the water glass at hand, and stroked the edge of the glass with his long fingers.
The light from outside the window came in and hit the glass, making his hands seem to be flooded with light.
As he spoke, he leaned back, lazily leaning on the back of the wheelchair.
With a casual look, she didn't seem to mind her asking such a straightforward question at all.
Tan Bengbeng was startled, "Now!"
Everyone has a past, she is not curious, she just wants to know who he is.
Qi Yan glanced at her, the corner of his mouth slightly raised, "Well, your man."
Tan Bengbeng: "???"
She will never understand Qi Yan's tricks, but you can't say that he is wrong.
He was indeed... her man now.
Although this statement made Tan Bengbeng feel a little uncomfortable all over.
Tan Bengbeng wanted to ask something else, but it was Qi Yan's turn.
Qi Yan: "What kind of man do you like?"
Tan Bengbeng: "..."
Besides these weird questions, doesn't he have anything else he wants to ask
A second ago, Tan Bengbeng was worried that he would ask her who Xiao Mumu was, or where she was going in a hurry.
It never occurred to him that what Qi Yan asked was all about this kind of...privacy.
Tan Bengbeng took a deep breath and thought about it seriously.
"I have no idea."
She was telling the truth, she had been by Nian Xiaomu's side since she was a child.
To her, protecting Nian Xiaomu was everything to her. She didn't know what liking was, and she had never liked anyone before.
Qi Yan was not very satisfied with this answer, and pointed his long finger towards his nose.
"What about me, do you like it?"
"This is the next question." Tan Bengbeng frowned.
They said yes, each asked one by one.
He asked twice in a row, which counted as a foul.
She can not answer.
Qi Yan raised his eyebrows, "You answer my question first, and I can answer your two questions in a row later, and you won't suffer."
"..."
When Tan Bengbeng heard what he said, he didn't bother with him, and looked up at his evil face.
All that flashed in my mind were images of him oppressing her, enslaving her, and mocking her...
There is also the face in front of him, no matter when he smiles, his face is particularly unbeatable.
She pondered for a few seconds and answered honestly.
"I don't like it, and I hate it."
In fact, what she wanted to say was disgusting.
But people under the roof cannot tell the whole truth.
She still understands this sophistication.
Qi Yan looked at her lowering her head, acting like a coy, and then thought about his face that made countless women crazy, and guessed in his heart that she might be embarrassed to say that she likes it.
At best, it's not bad, or not bad.
But it never occurred to her that she would say that she didn't like it!
It's a bit annoying!
Looking at her eyes, he was sure that what she wanted to say should be disgusting!
Qi Yan's complexion suddenly darkened.
The bewitching Zitong narrowed his eyes slightly, and when Tan Bengbeng could only prepare to ask him a question, he suddenly opened his lips.
"Game over."
Tan Bengbeng: "???"
Tan Bengbeng frowned, and reminded straightforwardly, "You asked me two questions just now, but you haven't answered mine yet."
"I regret it, can't I? You have to listen to me this month, including the rules of the game that I temporarily changed."