Chapter 425

Name:Deep love never ends Author:li zi
Before Wenni and I, a long time ago, the so-called friendship on the face was almost impossible to maintain.

Especially now Wenni is trying to come to me.

Unless I can be a ninja, it's impossible to pretend that nothing has happened.

My side is pressing step by step, but wenmuddy begins to retreat.

Her face was already pale, but now it went pale at a visible speed, and her little body seemed to faint at any time.

Before I met her, I couldn't even imagine that some people are really born with talent.

Can take life as a play, but also can play so vividly.

The chill under my heart rises layer by layer.

Compared with Wenni, it seems that I am the wrong party.

"Miss Tang seems to have misunderstood me."

Wen Ning was stunned and relaxed for a while, then slowly burst out a smile and said in a low voice.

The whole person seems to be devastated by wind and rain. The obedient smile and gentle eyes are completely opposite to my character.

More obedient than me, more weak than me.

Even more knowledgeable than me.

The anger in my heart was suppressed, but it didn't abate. On the contrary, it rose a little more.

The angry and funny mood was almost uncontrollable.

I simply found a more comfortable position in Qin Langjun's arms, put my arms around his neck, and looked at Wen muddy with provocative and arrogant eyes.

The mood in his eyes was not concealed at all.

It didn't come back until Wenni's eyes flashed for a few minutes.

Although the emotion disappeared quickly, I still caught it.

I yawned lazily.

After all, my identity is also under the name of a vase. Sometimes I do what I want, but I don't have any worries.

"There's no misunderstanding, but Miss Wen is really worse than I thought. Something happened to the elders of the Wen family. Now they can come here to thank them first. I don't know if it's the reason why Miss Wen's psychological quality is better."

I smiled, showed my teeth and looked at her all the time.

I know very well what to say and what not to say at this time.

At least at this time, it's better for me to keep the surface politeness. I can even take my time and always find the best way.

But I don't want to wait.

When I think of the recent events, the accumulated anger turned into an evil spirit, which made me evil to the edge of my courage. I provoked my tone and said with a little sarcasm.

Warm muddy face, sure enough, turned white.

I lost half my blood.

"All right."

Qin Langjun's hand stuck on my waist and said in a deep voice.

My voice was hoarse and a little heavy, which interrupted me.

The hands around my waist even tightened a little.

I turned back provocatively and raised my brightest smile, which was bright and charming.

"What? I'm just saying a fact. In this way, I can't be eccentric and say I bully people."

When I looked back, I looked into Qin Langjun's eyes.

It's colder than ever.

Eyebrows are slightly frowned.

Seems to be with a bit of worry.

Probably because of what I said just now.

My hand is still wrapped around his neck. Even if the atmosphere becomes like this, it still doesn't loosen.

"It doesn't matter. I really don't think about it. My father is still in the hospital. I'll accompany him more these days. I don't know if I can survive."

Wen Ni said softly.

If I hadn't just caught the gloomy mood in her eyes.

It's true that she will be deceived by her appearance.

This woman has never been so simple.

I've never been simple.

I sniffed a little, leaned forward for a few minutes, leaned close to Qin Langjun's neck nest, leaned close to his ear and said, "if you had to choose at this time, who would you choose?"

"Is it her or me?"

The hand on my waist, with five fingers folded, brought me down.

I stood in front of him, but I still didn't intend to take back my sight. Even the smile at the corners of my mouth still maintained the radian just now, even stronger than the radian just now.

I've been watching him.

Look into his eyes.

How brilliant the smile on my face is, how desolate a place in my heart is.

I'm waiting for an answer.

Does he believe me or her?

It seems that it is very difficult to breathe when my heart is pumping together. If I can maintain what I am now, I will exhaust all my strength.

The body is tight and tired, like a person who has walked in the desert for a long time, looking longingly at the oasis in front of him.

But I don't know whether it's true redemption or just a fantasy.

"Just make enough noise."

Qin Langjun's eyebrows and eyes seemed a little tired, and his facial features were exquisite and perfect to say nothing.

When he opened his thin lips, he spit out such words.

The heart that was tight just now suddenly fell and was a little fragmented.

But it made me more sober.

In some places, it seems that it hurts a little.

I took a deep breath, looked at him with a smile and said 'good'.

He didn't look at Wenni again and didn't continue to say anything.

No matter what they said between them, I was extremely quiet standing there.

I'm not going to interrupt again.

It's quiet like a real vase.

Wenni stopped for a short time. When she left, I didn't intend to raise my eyes.

Until your chin is raised.

Qin Langjun held my chin and asked me to look at him.

He asked, "what's your temper?"

The voice is hoarse, like a subwoofer. It's quieter and better than ever.

I looked at him and still said slowly, "I'm not angry. I'm just thinking, if one day you will choose, will you choose me or her?"

But I still can't get the answer.

Such a problem seems to be untenable in Qin Langjun's eyes.

It seems that what I worry about, what I worry about, in his eyes, is just excessive defense.

For the first time, I felt the weakness of my limbs, like countless old vinegar, spreading all the way along my fingertips, eroding all my thoughts and ideas.

Just feel tired.

There's no other idea.

"Tang Zhi, these are non-existent problems. What are you afraid of?"

He said.

Still frowning.

right enough.

My heart sank slightly.

In his eyes, the problems I worry about and the things I face the enemy do not exist. It seems that they are just my imagination.

He was looking at me, his eyebrows still frowning, as if he were exploring the emotion in my eyes.