Hei Di's Seven Days of Love

"Why, you just want that woman, she doesn't have you in her heart, can't you see it? All she has is the Queen's seat..."

Her voice was broken, and tears welled up in her eyes.

In the face of love, no matter how lofty and arrogant she is in reality, she will become spineless.

Even now, she didn't even have the courage to look back at the past once.

However, this man just glanced at her indifferently, with no wind or waves in his eyes, no emotion at all, and his voice was indifferent and cold: "I'm sorry, I have some things to do, so I'm leaving first." [

He is very polite, and his family education since he was a child has made him a gentleman all the time.

He slowly pushed away from Fang Yiran's side.

There is no nostalgia for a little bit, and there is no lingering for a little bit.

Dry and crisp, not muddy at all.

As a person like him, he maintains the most rational thinking in everything he does.

Fang still looked at the fickle back, and suddenly, quiet tears fell, one by one.

Her voice was choked up, and she opened her mouth, her words were crisp, but with a bit of sadness.

"Prince, your Qiqi is as pure as a piece of white paper, but do you know how scheming she is?"

"She always uses you again."

"If you're not the prince, she doesn't even bother to look at you. Even if you are the prince, he won't fall in love with you!"

"Never in this life!"

But Qingqing stopped in his tracks. The man surrounded by evil aura stood under the broken light and stayed silent for a while, Fang Youyou opened his mouth and said.

"Even if she doesn't love me, I won't want you."

His voice is very soft.

Like water, rippling in her ears.

Is there only such a person in the world, who can't be met?

Is there only such a person in the world, who can use the most gentle and bewitching posture in the world even when he is saying the cruelest words?

As before, he speaks softly, but in essence, every word is powerful.