Quickly wear a little tease: the female protagonist is pretending to be a boss again

Chapter 3

Nongying didn't hear the second half of the sentence, and thought he knew what he said because Xia Qingying was a female star, so she didn't think about it.

As if wanting to check his household registration again, he inquired a lot about the boy's personal information.

He has just turned 21 years old, has no parents, lives alone, is engaged in scientific research, and has won many national awards at a young age.

Looking at him, and then looking at herself, she felt like a salted fish.

By the time he put down the bowls and chopsticks, Nongying had gotten to know him pretty well, and was trying to figure out a way to make an appointment next time.

The boy suddenly looked at Nongying seriously, with a calm tone that shouldn't be at his age.

He said, "Sister, can I pursue you?"

Nongying: "???"

She was full of question marks.

Are people here so straightforward?

The person who treats her to a meal and wants to fuck her!
Even the little fox who had just been sent by Fu Xianci to eat meat elsewhere looked over, and was amazed: Your lord is indeed mighty enough. I just saw this stupid bird for the first time today, and I started to attack her.

Nongying was stunned for a long time before she recovered.

Although she said she wanted to ask him out, it was definitely just for the sake of something new. It was troublesome to fall in love, and she was only here to play, so she didn't want to be restrained.

Frowning slightly, she said, "A Ci, it's the first time we've met, so it's not very good."

Fu Xianci lowered her eyes.

Xindao: But I have been looking for my sister for more than ten years.

His eyes were very pale, like light purple glaze, and he looked at Nongying after a while, feeling a little pitiful, "Sister, I really didn't do it on a whim, I liked you a long time ago, it's just that you had a boyfriend before, I didn't take the liberty to bother you, but you have also broken up now, can my sister give me a chance?"

Boy friend?
Nongying reacted for a moment before realizing that he was talking about Han Xu.

It's just a scumbag, what kind of boyfriend is she, Xia Qingying's, not hers.

However, she could just find an excuse to reject him, "You know, I just broke up with Han Xu, and I can't accept other people yet, so..."

Still politely reject him.

I don't know if it was my own illusion, but the light in the young man's eyes turned cold in vain.

The fox not far away was more sensitive than Nongying, and was so frightened that he clamped his tail tightly. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, he hurried over and nestled at Nongying's feet, seeking shelter.

But before Nongying found out, Fu Xianci had already adjusted his state, and he still had the gentle and harmless appearance just now, "Sister, you only need to give me this chance, and I will help you forget him."

Forget it all.

It is her who decides whether to forget or not to forget.

She was about to refuse again, but she suddenly thought of something, "You know, now I'm surrounded by black materials, it's very dangerous to chase me, if you're not careful, you'll get into trouble, don't you think about it."

"I'm not afraid." He replied loudly.

Nongying didn't know what he was planning, so he thought for a while and nodded, "Okay then, let's see how Ah Ci behaves."

Her voice was particularly clear, like a green spring hitting a stone, and the tone of her voice was raised, adding a touch of intimacy for no reason.

Just for a moment, Fu Xianci swept away the haze just now, and nodded heavily.

After Nongying left, Fu Xianci took out his phone and found Xia Qingying's previous photos.

It is true that Nongying still looks like now, and there is indeed a golden phoenix flower on her forehead, but Fu Xianci knows that the former Xia Qingying is definitely not the same person as the current Nongying.

His white fingertips caressed the golden flower, and his dimples deepened a little.

The person he was looking for finally came.

But he inadvertently swiped his finger to the left, and the photo on the screen happened to be replaced by the previous photo of Xia Qingying and Han Xu.

The young man's bright smile stopped, but Qingjun's face just sank for an instant, his exquisite eyebrows and eyes were a little chillier, and the gold-rimmed glasses reflected a cold light.

This kind of him is like a poisonous snake spitting out letters, gloomy and surly.

(End of this chapter)