deadly mantra

Chapter 684 A Little Hot

Ji Fanyin is a person suffering from cold poison, but at this moment her forehead and palms are sweating.

Shui Qingchen seemed not to notice, holding her little hand that was frozen in front of him, and asked in a low voice with a faint smile:
"Huh? Why are your palms so sweaty?"

Ji Fanyin's heart trembled violently.

Shui Qingchen asked again slowly:

"nervous?"

Ji Fanyin showed her snow-white teeth and smiled:
"No, I'm not nervous, haha... I'm not nervous, not at all. Why would I be nervous? Not nervous, not nervous... not nervous at all."

The smile on Shui Qingchen's face became gentler:
"Xiaoyin, repeating a sentence too many times will make you look guilty."

"Hey, hey..." Ji Fanyin smiled awkwardly: "Chenchen, actually before he said this, I also said a lot about you, but you just didn't... didn't hear it."

Hearing the sound, Shui Qingchen was silent for a moment, and suddenly laughed in a low voice:

"I blame my eye disease for being late."

Ji Fanyin was stunned for a moment.Is it too late for her to dig a hole and bury herself now?

"I, that's not what I meant, it really isn't this..."

Realizing that she was saying the same sentence again, she coughed unnaturally and whispered carefully:
"Chenchen, don't misunderstand me, I really don't mean it. Besides, your eyes will definitely be fine."

After a moment of pause, she quickly added:
"It doesn't matter if you don't get better. You still have me. I will be your eyes. Wherever you want to go, I will accompany you."

Leng Yanwen's heart ached violently, as if someone had torn a bloody gash open.

His fingertips couldn't stop shaking, but he held it restrainedly.

The expression on her face in front of him was so real that even he couldn't tell if she was acting again or if she was serious.

He knows her too well.

Even when it comes to acting, she has different targets.

Obviously, in front of Shui Qingchen, she was not only willing, but also lowered her attitude.

Realizing this, Leng Yanwen had new questions.He stood up suddenly, his expression more serious and serious than ever before.

"Xiao Yinyin, please take a step to speak."

"No!" After reflexively refusing, Ji Fanyin turned to look at him and couldn't help but be stunned.After knowing Leng Yanwen for so many years, it was the first time she saw such a strange expression on his face.

After thinking about it, Ji Fanyin whispered to Shui Qingchen:
"Chenchen, wait for me here, I'll be back soon."

Seeing Shui Qingchen nodding, Ji Fanyin suppressed the smile on his face, stood up and looked at Leng Yanwen, gesturing for him to follow.

The corpses and bloodstains in the alley were cleared away by her people.

Ji Fanyin walked to the sycamore tree at the end of the alley and asked with a cold face:
"What did you think of just now?"

Leng Yanwen looked surprised and smiled again:

"You really know me."

Ji Fanyin laughed sarcastically:
"Haha, I just regret that I understood it too late and gave you the opportunity to betray me."

Leng Yanwen sighed and said with emotion:
"Xiao Yinyin, you really broke my heart. As soon as you left the sight of the pretty miracle doctor, you didn't even bother to put on a perfunctory expression on your face."

Ji Fanyin didn't want to talk to him about Shui Qingchen, so she asked straight to the point:

"Just tell me what we're talking about."

Leng Yanwen pressed his fingertips between his eyebrows and sighed helplessly:

"Do we have to talk about something? Then... let's talk about the pretty miracle doctor?"

Ji Fanyin's face darkened, she glanced at Leng Yanwen coldly, and started to leave.

"Hey! Stay!" Leng Yanwen reached out and grabbed her wrist, jokingly saying: "Your temper is really getting worse. How can Doctor Qiao tolerate you?"

Ji Fanyin's eyes flashed slightly and she shook off his hand:
"I only target you."

Leng Yanwen's peach eyes slowly blinked and said:
"So, you're saying that I'm the only one who has to endure your bad temper?"

(End of this chapter)