Chapter 233 What kind of fate is this?
After lunch, Luo Shaoxuan sent Qin Ye to the gate of Xinghe Yayuan, and left without further entanglement.

After that, Luo Shaoxuan would call Qin Ye almost every day.

To be precise, it was Ye Qingqing.

Either ask her out for dinner, or say to take her to a musical.

As if to chase her.

When Luo Shaoxuan called again, Qin Ye resolutely refused.

With a soft voice, "Young Master Luo, thank you for being so kind to Qingqing. But, I don't think we are suitable."

"I don't like being someone else's stand-in."

One sentence hit the point. Qin Ye frowned when he heard that there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Luo Shaoxuan's gentle laughter sounded through the receiver, "Xiaoye, your excuse is not very clever."

Not knowing whether he was calling Xiao Ye or Xiao Ye, Qin Ye had a strange feeling in his heart.

And Luo Shaoxuan on the other end said "meet and talk" and hung up the phone.

The meeting place was at a coffee shop near the advertising company.

When Qin Ye arrived, Luo Shaoxuan had already ordered a cup of latte for her.

"I have a doubt..."

As soon as Qin Ye took his seat, Luo Shaoxuan said, "When I made an appointment with Second Young Master, Ye Qingqing's phone number couldn't be reached. Similarly, when I asked Ye Qingqing, Second Young Master's phone number couldn't be reached either."

Looking straight into Qin Ye's eyes, Luo Shaoxuan had a playful face, "Can you tell me what's going on?"

She was waiting for her here!

The alarm bell rang in his heart, Qin Ye blinked his eyes, and looked like he couldn't understand what he was saying, "What are you talking about, Young Master Luo? Which Second Young Master?"

Still pretend?

Luo Shaoxuan sat up straight and leaned over with his upper body.

"Night……"

The four eyes met, and there was only a palm-width distance between the two faces, Luo Shaoxuan said softly, "I know you're back."

"Young Master Luo, what's the matter with you?"

Qin Ye looked bewildered, "Is that the eldest lady of the Qin family, Qin Ye, you're talking about?"

Are you kidding me?
Resurrect the soul?
You are a high-achieving student who has returned from studying abroad. Do you believe this unbelievable non-science?
Panicked in my heart, but on the face I still don't understand anything, Qin Ye, who is still stuck in the role of "I am Ye Qingqing" and cannot extricate himself, said that she is very innocent.

Seeing that the other party refused to admit it, Luo Shaoxuan was not in a hurry.

Fingers tapped on the table, Luo Shaoxuan's voice was not hurried or slow.

"Not long after Xiao Ye left, there was a Second Young Master named Qin Ye in Jun's family. But I checked, and the past of Second Young Master Jun seemed to be blank."

"At the Qin family's banquet, everyone's attention was on the banquet, but the second young master Jun didn't play cards according to common sense, followed me all the way, followed me to the Qin family's backyard, and then set fire to the Qin family's villa. If you didn't know Xiaoye's past well, just based on what I did at that time, how did you guess that I was going to erect a tomb for Xiaoye?"

"Xiaoye once said that being a human is too tiring. If there is an afterlife, she wants to be a gust of wind, a piece of sea, free. No one else in this world will know these words except me. Second Young Master Jun is How do you know what Xiaoye is thinking?"

"As for you..."

Luo Shaoxuan's smile deepened, "Ye Qingqing, Xiao Ye likes to eat semi-ripe rose cheese made by Stephen, and add more almonds. There are all kinds of wonders in the world, but two people who have never met even share such a small hobby, tell me , what kind of fate is this?"

Having said that, there is no point in sophistry.

Qin Ye had already accepted his fate in his heart, but he blinked his eyes pretending to be innocent, "Maybe it's just a coincidence?"

"It's a coincidence, of course there's nothing to say. But if everything is so coincidental, how can we explain it?"

With an expression of "you explain it", Luo Shaoxuan sighed, stretched out a finger, and poked the tip of Qin Ye's nose, "Xiao Ye..."

From childhood to adulthood, whenever he was bullied and he had no choice but to do it, he would use such small tricks.

Accompanied by that helpless and doting sigh.

He thought it was perfect, and no one in this world would believe in resurrecting a dead body. Unexpectedly, he was guessed. Qin Ye sighed and leaned weakly on the sofa, "When did you guess it?"

(End of this chapter)

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