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Wen Yi Fei looked at his daughter. The expression in her eyes definitely surprised him. It was obvious that her daughter's infatuation had inherited from him and Little Wan, but she was even more decisive and brave than them.

"Dad, I was thinking about whether Lance came to China for me or not. If he is, then I will continue to like him. If he isn't …" I still seem to like him, but I feel bad about it. "

Qing'er's eyes turned red again. In her mind, she recalled the scene where Lance chased her away.

"You went to see him yesterday."

Wen Yi Fei said with certainty.

Even with her daughter's small face, she couldn't lie. Her confusion and sadness were all on her face now.

"Yeah, I forcefully kissed him yesterday, but then he took the initiative to kiss me, but... But then he kicked me out. Why the hell did he do that? "

The more Qing Er thought about it, the more upset she became. Thus, she threw herself into Wen Yi Fei's arms and started crying loudly.

"What did he say?"

Wen Yi Fei looked at the small head in front of his chest. He felt very sad.

So it turns out that their daughter's love is not the main point, their daughter's happiness will make them happy, their daughter will not be happy, their parents will also be sad, sad.

"He said that he only wanted to suck my blood. Wuu, wuu. Dad, I was thinking about not meeting him, but when I left the Long Yan's residence, he came again. He said he was sorry, dad …" What am I going to do? Does he like me or not? "

Qing'er cried louder and louder. This was the first time since she was born that she looked so helpless. It was also the first time she cried so recklessly in her father's arms.

"Be good, don't cry, even if it's a husband and wife, speak out any doubts. Since you want to know, go ask if you don't want to. Even being rejected is better than being kept in your heart."

Looking at his daughter's sorrowful wailing, Wen Yi Fei's previous perseverance was completely gone. Right now, he only wanted to see his daughter smile.

"No, he ignored me when I asked him last night if he liked me."

Qing Er sniffed.

She also had her dignity, so she didn't want to be called shameless by him.

"Oh, daughter, do you know what love is?"

Wen Yi Fei sighed. Eighteen years old. When Little Wan was eighteen years old, she was already living the same life.

Now that he thought about it, that Little Wan was so strong back then.

"Daddy, must love be so profound? Just like him. Can't you call it love if you want to live with him forever? "

Qing Er looked at Wen Yi Fei in confusion.

This simple sentence woke up the middle-aged man, Wen Yi Fei, as if he had just awoken from a dream.

Love is actually very simple, as long as two people in love together, the other external is secondary.

"Dad, I've always said it was for your own good, now that I think about it, we were too outdated, we were too selfish, we didn't think that you had grown up and had your own thoughts, as long as you think you're right, as long as you don't regret it, dad's mother will never stop you again."

Wen Yi Fei showed his father's understanding and love. When his daughter grew up, he would stand behind his daughter and silently support her.

"Mm, dad, is your bodyguard here? Actually, I met quite a few killers last night, so I was a bit worried about you and Mommy. "

Qing'er blushed and quickly changed the topic.

"Don't worry, he should be here today. You might as well stay at home for the next few days to properly settle your own feelings. No matter who you choose, it's fine. Just don't be reluctant to leave, otherwise, it will only hurt your own feelings."

Wen Yi Fei said with the experience of an experienced person.

"Mm, dad, you should go to work. I'm so tired, so I'll go to sleep first."

Qing Er nodded. Although she had chatted with her father for a while, she still felt touched.

She had some ideas. She needed to find someone she knew to ask.

Qing'er didn't want to eat after sending her dad off to work. She returned to her room. Although she was tired, she was cold. She decided to take a warm bath first.

Even though she was soaked in warm water, her heart was still cold.

The more he thought about it, the more upset he became. Finally, he decided to call Nell in London.

Except for the head and the hand holding the phone, the rest of the body was soaked in warm water.

"Little Angel, did you miss Auntie?"

Before she could say anything after the call, Auntie Nell on the other end of the phone stuttered like a 'prophet'.

"Heh, Auntie, you really are worthy of being a 500 year old demoness. You are becoming more and more invincible. But this time, I want to ask Aunty a few questions."

Qing Er smiled without hiding anything.

"Hehe, the little angel is attracted to Lance, is she in love with Lance?"

"Perhaps, Aunt Nell, how did you fall in love with Uncle Blue Eyes?"

Qing'er clearly knew that Nell was just teasing, but she still generously admitted it.

Nicole didn't expect that Qing'er would actually admit to it. She was stunned for a moment, and then her voice grew solemn as well.

"Angel, we felt a little different when we met."

"Auntie Niall, how do you know we're not? You also said that I was the one who kissed Lance. "

Qing'er was not convinced.

"Hahaha …" Little angel, no, Archangel, please let me laugh for a minute, ha-ha ha-ha... "If I remember correctly, you were only three years old at the time, but Lance, to be exact, you are over three hundred years old. Do you think a three year old child who knows nothing, or a three hundred year old man who knows everything, could fall in love at first sight?"

Nell laughed without giving him any face.

"Well, even if it isn't, Lance hasn't had a woman around all these years, right? And I'm the only woman who's ever lived in the castle. "

Qing'er's last sentence emphasized that she was a woman.

"Cough, Qing'er, you aren't together with Lance every day. One hundred sixty-five days in one year, and three hundred sixty-five days in one year is at least a hundred years. Think about it, how did you know that Lance didn't have a woman in such a long time?"

Nell wasn't trying to hit Qing'er, but she really didn't think it was possible.

Not only was Lance handsome, even if there weren't any human women, female vampires would definitely covet him.

And vampires were as curious as humans, she wasn't sure that Lance hadn't tasted the forbidden fruit.

"No way. If I haven't seen it before, it means that I don't have it."

Qing'er was not convinced and said angrily.

"Well, if you say no, then no. What do you want to know now?"

Neal snickered in her heart and was secretly happy for Lance. It seemed that his trip to China had paid off a lot. At least he wasn't unrequited, as the little angel's feelings for him were deeper than his.

"Did Lance ever tell you that he... "Hate me?"

Qing'er felt a bit embarrassed to say the word "like", but then she turned around and asked for confirmation.

"You're annoying. Let me think. It seems like … when you were young, he really did say that?"

Nell said, deliberately trying to keep him in suspense.

Qing'er's heart sank a little when she heard Nell's words.

But she wasn't willing to hang up the phone like that. She wasn't willing to give up. Her father had said that she had to find the answer herself.

"Then why did he come to China this time? Why did you save me? "

Qing Er bit her lips.

"Heh heh, little angel, you finally got it. Where's Lance? Did he say anything to you? "

Nell, who seemed to know Qing'er was close to tears, asked seriously.

"He … He … He kissed me yesterday. "

After a long time, Qing'er's face was still hotter than water, but she still held it in.

Ah!" Angel, what did you say? Louder, didn't I hear you?

Nell dug her ears. She really couldn't hear it clearly, and she didn't quite believe it.

Lance, that sullen vampire, could kiss a little angel? Could the sun never rise?

Was he suddenly enlightened?

"Scoundrel auntie, I'm saying Lance kissed me …"

Qing Er's face froze. Then, as if she had calculated the time beforehand, she pulled the phone closer to her ear and yelled.

"Ah …" "You were murdered?"

Nell shouted at him with even higher decibels.

"I thought you were deaf. Aunt Niall, I think you're just asking a few questions without knowing anything. I think it's better if I go find a specialist. "

Seeing that Nell was deliberately teasing her, Qing'er quickly changed her attitude.

"Well, actually, after you left the other day, I talked to Lance. Little angel, Lance should like you too."

Nell finally told the truth.

"But that's not what he said yesterday. He said he just wanted to suck my blood."

Qing'er felt wronged.

"That's right. I also wanted to suck in some of the blood, and I absorbed a lot the first time. After that, I drank a lot, and then I slowly quit."

Nell said in a normal tone.

Ah!" And then Uncle Blue Eyes became a vampire too?

Although she liked Lance, she had no intention of becoming a vampire.

"Of course not, little angel. I suggest you to read more books on Strigoi, just to absorb a little bit of blood. Humans don't feel much, and they won't become Strigoi either, only after the blood is changed, and there's no need to trouble them now, it's just that …"

It was always like this with Nell, stuttering at critical moments, or not saying anything at all. She was so anxious that she wanted to jump in and beat him up.

"What is it, Aunt Nell? "What are you talking about?"

"Little Angel, what are you so anxious about? Can't you wait for me to drink some water?"

"Auntie Niall, do you know how many people want to kill me now? "Last night alone, I encountered three groups of killers, including the ones lurking beside me. Four groups, I was thinking, when you said it, I don't know if I would still be alive to listen."

Qing'er intentionally sighed.

Ah!" "Poor kid, the yakshas are looking for you?

Nell gasped.

"Not only that, there is also Yun Tian's killer and the FBI. If you don't tell me, I'm afraid I will regret going to see Satan."

Qing'er stood up from the bathtub, pulling a towel with one hand and wrapping herself up.

"Oh my god, Qing Er, hurry to Lance's place, he can protect you."

Nell said, worried.

"He told me to f * ck off yesterday, so how could I have the cheek to go now?"

Qing Er said in a low voice.

Qing'er, don't be angry with him. Actually, he called me, and I, the Blood race, am different from humans. Just like you said, he has never experienced it, so he doesn't know that we would have this kind of bloodthirsty impulse towards the people we love.

Only now did Nell speak up.

"Auntie Niall, will he recover after he drinks my blood?"

Qing Er silently remembered, the reason Lance asked her to leave was not because he hated her, but because he was conflicted.

Qing Er, you have to make him impulsive. Once he has your blood in him, the bloodthirst will subside and you will be able to fall in love with him as a normal person.

Nell reminded him again.

"In that case, why didn't he suck my blood?"

"Qing'er, you have to ask him yourself. What I want to tell you is, we Strigoi are different from the vampires you think we are, like we can face the sun that's not too weak, like we don't need to suck blood for a living, and so on. Ask Lance about that, and you'll understand it better."

The change in the Strigoi was unimaginable to humans. She did not know if Qing Er had been prepared for it or not.