Chapter 3214

As for his question, Duan Manyu said plausibly, "what's impractical? It's called girls' dream! The love between me and you may be impractical in the eyes of others, but we haven't realized it yet."

"Oh, that is to say, you also have this kind of girl dream? Who is the hero in your girl dream?" he grabbed the first half of her words, leaned slightly towards her, and stared at her firmly with dark and deep eyes.

"Of course it's fan... Er, of course it's you!" she changed her mouth at the moment when she was about to say the word "Xulun".

Unfortunately, it's too late to change. Just one word "fan" is enough for him to guess, "fan Xulun? Why, you don't just like fans' idols?"

She smiled awkwardly and swallowed the saliva in her throat. His eyes showed a hint of danger. Obviously, if she didn't answer very well, it must be... Fan Xulun!

Yes, according to her understanding of him, I know he won't do anything to her, but he will do something to fan Xulun!

"I... I was young and ignorant at the beginning, and I didn't have a romantic partner, so I was free to YY myself." she said. When she was chasing stars, she imagined what it would feel like if one day she interacted with idols like a TV play. It was really just pure fantasy, and there was no actual action. After all, she knew very well, It's impossible for her and fan Xulun! Besides, "I didn't know you at that time! I love you now. I'm not a girl. I'm married, so... Hey, girl dream has nothing to do with me."

She flattered him, but it made him a little sad. This woman

"Do you still have fantasies about fan Xulun?" his face approached her a little more.

"No, absolutely not!" she hurried, almost swearing to heaven.

"There is no best," he said. She can only love him. She can't love other men. She can't even have a little heart.

When he really falls in love with someone, he knows that his jealousy is far more than he imagined. Even if she had a crush on other men before she knew him, it would trigger his jealousy.

It's because I care about her too much. I care too much.

Suddenly, Duan Manyu suddenly pushed Zhou Liye away, covered his lips with one hand, and hurried to the bathroom.

Zhou Liye was stunned and walked over, but he saw Duan Manyu lying on the side of the washing table, vomiting constantly.

His eyebrows frowned, only to see that she vomited as if she was going to vomit out the whole stomach. When she couldn't vomit at the back, she was still retching.

Duan Manyu vomited for a while, and then felt a little better. Raising her head, she saw Zhou Liye standing next to her, with an iron face and a frown.

"Ah..." she thought of something suddenly and said quickly, "I... I didn't vomit because of kissing you, but... It's pregnancy vomit. Don't think about it!" she was deeply afraid that he would misunderstand something.