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Chapter 193 I'm Sorry, I Love You (14)

Before he could digest the sudden joy, he heard another sentence from Qu Qingge's mouth:

"She still wants to hit me... But I'm not so easy to bully. I won't give her the bracelet even if it's broken. I still want to grab it~haha!"

Because Mrs. Zhou said it was given to Cai Ling by Wen Qiyang, so even if it was broken into dross, she would not keep it for Cai Ling, Qu Qingge, do you think you are bad!

"If it wasn't for Han Haibo to make trouble, I would definitely beat her up."

(Ye Mama: Daughter, if Han Haibo hadn't come, you would have been beaten up long ago. Daughter: ...)
What picture?What bracelet?Wen Qiyang listened a little messy, and vaguely felt that it was related to him, but now where did he come to think about these things, all she complained about in his head.

When she said this, did it mean that she was blaming him for not being with her during this time, was she like a little bitch, blaming her husband?
She hates Cai Ling, is it because she is jealous?

Wen Qiyang was a little uncertain, his heart was up and down, it was sweet, and he was afraid that he might misunderstand her meaning, so he called out in a low voice: "Qingge——"

But before he could ask, he saw Qu Qingge frowned, snorted, pointed at his nose and said the drunken words:
"Hey——? Aren't you Wen Qiyang? Why are you here? Aren't you coming back tonight? Aren't you going to accompany this dish, that corn or something? You still don't leave—"

As she said that, she knelt down on the bed with a thud, pushing his chest with both hands.

What dish?what corn
She wants to say Cai Ling!

Look, her unreasonable little appearance, the sour taste in her tone, like a little wife complaining about her husband not coming home at night, sour, but acting like a baby.

Wen Qiyang suddenly felt as if his heart had been taken up to the clouds, and his eyes became full of radiance.He held Qu Qingge's hand, and coaxed him in a good voice:

"Come on, sit down first, don't fall down. Be good——"

Under the blue light, there is indescribable tenderness in Wen Qiyang's eyes, like a gurgling stream, flowing melodiously, nourishing the air.

Qu Qingge squinted at him, sat down on the bed obediently following his tone, and smiled mischievously:
"Wen Qiyang, have I gone bad—"

Bad!
It's not bad, the bad ones are domineering, the bad ones are unreasonable, the bad ones are self-willed, but he just loves her bad looks to death, and the feelings he has given for so long finally have a response.

Yan Zimo's idea was really good, if he hadn't been deliberately alienating and indifferent to her in the past month, maybe Qing Ge wouldn't have seen his heart clearly so quickly.

He suddenly felt that his world suddenly became brighter, and he ignored the sadness that permeated the cheerful Lianqu Qingge.

Wen Qi Yangle couldn't close his mouth anymore. He sat behind Qu Qingge, wrapped his arms tightly around her waist, pressed his warm lips against her fair neck, and kissed her lightly.

But Qu Qingge in front of him followed the kiss, his shoulders trembled slightly, his lips moved, his eyes drooped, and he didn't say a word.

The two of them were silent for a long while before Qu Qingge said leisurely:
"I've changed, self-willed, jealous, unreasonable, and even learned to be greedy for you—"

"You know what I'm most afraid of?"

"Habits—I'm most afraid of habits—because they lead me astray, they make me lose my way—"

(End of this chapter)