Because he had just drunk too much wine, Qi Chen's mind was slightly unconscious, and his always responsive thoughts were also a bit stagnant. He stared at Fu Yue in a daze, with cherry-red blood-like lips slightly open and thin lips overflowing. The **** tone came: "I..."

He just opened his lips and said a word, and his tone stopped.

Because the scene in front of you is constantly distorting, including Fu Yue in Qi Chen's eyes.

Qi Shen held his head and said, "Don't shake it."

He is really dizzy.

This is the end of not being able to drink but having to learn from others to get drunk.

Fu Yue narrowed her eyes slightly.

She didn't say anything, flipped her slender fingers, and pinched a sharp dagger with a cold light in her hand.

The blade hit Qi Shen's neck.

Fu Yue sneered in her heart, her face still indifferent and calm.

Install, continue to install!

She sees what reason this guy can give.

"Say, don't change the subject for me. Why are you wearing Ji Qinglin's clothes?"

Qi Shen looked at the dagger lying on his neck, he was startled for a moment, then laughed lowly.

Qi Chen stretched out two white and slender fingers, squeezed the dagger, and easily pushed it away without any damage.

"I said that ordinary weapons can't hurt me, so why bother to do so."

Qi Chen's words were kind of gentle.

There is no shady bird of the past.

"Besides—"

Qi Chen said, "Do you have to face me with a sword? I think our relationship should not be as bad as it used to be, and I have no malice against you now."

Fu Yue frowned: "You keep changing the subject, Qi Shen, what are you running away from? Could it be that--"

She narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, her red lips closed together, and she seemed to utter some shocking words in the next second.

His secret...

Qi Chen intuitively felt that he could not let Fu Yue say the next sentence.

He stretched out a slender finger and pressed it between Fu Yue's lips.

"It's nothing, wearing this dress... It's just a prank, I want to see if you will be fooled by me."

Fu Yue: "Do you think I'm a fool? I will believe it?"

A few doubts appeared in Qi Chen's eyes just right.

"Otherwise, do you think I am Ji Qinglin?"

This was a bit of joking and ridicule.

"Gu Yuning, what are you thinking? How could I be that idiot?"

Qi Chen was not relentless in scolding himself.

Fu Yue, who had seen everything long ago: "..."

The corners of her lips twitched weirdly, and she almost couldn't hold back a laugh, but luckily she held it back, otherwise she would be exposed.

The irony crossed Fu Yue's eyes.

Since this person wants to act, she will act with him.

Fu Yue retracted the dagger in her hand, stood up, clasped her arms in her hands, looked at the man in front of her with cold eyes, and said: "What is the teacher Qi doing here? Tell me about the past? I don't think we are the same. What can I say in between."

Qi Chen leaned against the bed. Hearing this, he raised his eyelids, took a look at Fu Yue, and said, "Are you with Ji Qinglin?"

Asked knowingly.

Fu Yue pulled her red lips, "Well, we are together temporarily."

Qi Shen was taken aback.

temporarily?

Why is it temporary?

Many question marks appeared in his mind, his eyes fixed on Fu Yue, his lips gradually pressed into a straight line, and his tone was a bit cold.

"temporarily?"

Fu Yue nodded lazily, she stepped up to the table, sat down, and poured herself a cup of tea.