Leng Qingwan is upset by Yang Ruolin's words, and her tone is not much better: "if you have something to say, shut up if you don't have anything to say!"

Gu Beicheng met with a rebuff, more sure that Leng Qingguan must be angry, otherwise it is impossible to be as bad tempered as now.

Gu Beicheng pulled the car to the side of the road, reached for her hand, and said affectionately, "myrose!"

Leng Qingwan took out her hand in disgust. Gu Beicheng had never seen this before, just like a mental patient who was released from a mental hospital, which made her unable to laugh or cry. She said shyly, "Gu Beicheng, can you not be so naive?"

Gu Beicheng took her hand seriously and said with a serious look: "Guan Er, can you stop being angry with me?"

"I'm not angry with you." Cold light Wan sighed a breath, and did not say his heart uncomfortable, there are some things she does not know how to speak.

"You are angry with me." Gu North City picked to pick eyebrow, seem to explain this, you still want to lie in front of me, too tender a bit.

Cold light Wan because of Gu Beicheng's entanglement, appear to have some impatient and depraved, voice slightly pull high ground to say: "I don't have!"

Gu Beicheng didn't know why he liked to look at her. He didn't worry that he had made her angry. He added fuel to the fire and said, "you have it!"

Leng Qingguan starts a seesaw fight with him for no reason. Gu Beicheng takes her hand seriously and apologizes devoutly: "although I don't know why you are angry with me, for me, happiness is the most important thing. So although there is no fault for me today and you are angry for no reason, I will forgive you. I understand, Girls have a few days a month. "

Finish saying to still have a suspicious look at her stomach, a pair of I understand of appearance, say: "you are not that what come?"

Leng Qingwan can't laugh or cry. Gu Beicheng is childish, and no one can compare with him. He always speaks with sincerity, but his words are always popular.

"Gu Beicheng, can you be normal?"

"Guaner," Gu Beicheng even wiped his face, "do you feel my sincerity to you? Do you feel my love? Do you feel it? Do you feel my heart about to cry? "

Gu Beicheng had a serious face. Leng Qingguan was already taut, but he made him laugh. Gu Beicheng was relieved: "Guanguan, are you not angry?"

Leng Qingwan was not angry with him, just because Yang Ruolin was a little unhappy. Now he coaxed her nervously, and the bad mood disappeared.

But she was still stiff: "Gu Beicheng, have you ever provoked a little girl for me outside?"

Cold light Wan finish saying, focus on observing the expression of Gu Beicheng, see this si a face devout: "no, absolutely not, I have never provoked a little girl outside."

"Gu Beicheng," sneered coldly, "do you think I didn't know you in the past? City a is famous for Huahua. I don't know if you've ever provoked a little girl? "

Gu Beicheng is a little wronged. It's said that women always turn over old accounts when they quarrel. Now it seems that it's true. Leng Qingguan is still a little jealous, although she is joking.