Queen's Purpose

Chapter 721 Still give me a stamp to show that you have agreed to my proposal?
Quan Qingjiu said perfunctorily, "Really?"

"I never lie!"

"........."

The man had a half-smile, "Then what are you talking about? If I put your name on it, that's enough? No more?"

Xia Fanyin almost choked on her own saliva, her cheeks flushed a little, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Quan Qingjiu, "..."

He might not have said anything nonsense, but... what is this woman thinking about?
He frowned, Xia Fanyin met his gaze, and immediately realized that she was thinking too much, and her cheeks became redder uncontrollably.

She coughed, and looked away awkwardly, "Then what... In short, let me go first, I can tell you first, and then I will give you time to think about it."

"The goods are all given, aren't you afraid that I won't pay?"

The man said inexplicably: "Although there is no loss for me, I don't have the habit of letting my own people suffer."

Before Xia Fanyin could understand what he meant, the man in front of him suddenly straightened up.

In the next second, her forehead was slightly hot.

Xia Fanyin's pupils shrank suddenly, her whole body tensed up, and even her breathing unconsciously stagnated.

A soft kiss, soft with a strange sense of comfort, but like a feather trying to stir the tide in her heart.

Until the man let go of her like amnesty, he curled his fingers and flicked her forehead, and a teasing voice sounded above her head, "Stupid?"

Xia Fanyin suddenly raised her head, "You..."

"Go ahead."

The man turned around and found a place to sit down, made a cup of tea, as if he was about to listen to the story, "How did we meet?"

Xia Fanyin ran over and drank the tea he had just brewed, "Did you promise me just now?"

Quan Qingjiu raised his eyebrows, "Huh?"

"I said I want you, and then what do you mean by kissing me? What does it mean that you don't have the habit of letting your own people suffer? Are we our own people? So you paid the interest first, or stamped me to show Have you agreed to my proposal?"

"........."

Quan Qing's nine eyes were full of meaning, and he looked at her complicatedly.

Her eyes, clean and clear with the greatest expectation, were astonishingly bright, pulling a strange heartbeat in his chest.

The man rolled his Adam's apple, lowered his eyes, and pointed to the chair next to him, "Sit down, why are you so alive and kicking? When I picked you up, I thought you were going to die when I saw your injuries—tell me first, why?" If you make it like that, someone is chasing you?"

He didn't answer her question directly, but Xia Fanyin was not discouraged, and continued to bombard him with a smile, "Are you caring about me?"

"My people, of course, can't be chased and killed casually."

The man glanced at her, "Even if you were a treacherous person in the past, don't let me see those people in the future."

Xia Fanyin couldn't say that the person who wanted to kill her was an alien from outside, right? She thought for a while, and said seriously: "Actually, they are all dead. I dared to go into a coma after I dealt with them all. Otherwise, I would pass out on the street and continue to be tortured by them." How to kill him?"

Quan Qingjiu gave her a distrustful look.

She blinked with sincerity.

The man sighed, "You should rest well in the future. You will be in a coma for five days. This is not a minor injury."

She grinned, "Of course, I still want to take you home!"

Quan Qing's nine pupils are slightly darker.

Seeing that his expression was not right, Xia Fanyin immediately got into the subject, "Do you believe in past lives?"

(End of this chapter)