The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 253 No matter how profound the left bank is, it is not as good as Qingge from the right bank 7
"Sorry—thank you—"

His tone was high, a little blunt, not like an apology, but a little like reciting lines, suddenly raised during the silence of the three of them, making Qu Qingge a little confused.

"Qu Qingge, I apologize to you for Wang Jie, and thank you for them, thank you for allowing Yang to let them go."

Qu Qingge stared at him quietly, and only after he finished saying this sentence like a machine gun did he know that Wen Qiyang had let them go.

Wasn't last night so bloodthirsty and cruel to kill people?Are you still cold and firm saying that you won't make changes for her?

Why did you change your mind in less than twelve hours?
Why is this man so elusive?

Could it be that Wen Qiyang let go only for himself?　
There was a moment of astonishment in Qu Qingge's heart, but it quickly faded away.

It doesn't matter whether you let them go or not. She has seen his position clearly and her own position, hasn't she?
There was a sudden pain in her heart, and her eyes became a little dark.

"You don't need to apologize, let alone thank me. The pain they put on me has already been paid off, so—to me, they are strangers, and they owe no one to anyone. It doesn't matter."

Qu Qingge's voice was very soft and quiet.

Seeing her indifferent appearance, Zhu Pei was a little ashamed for a moment. He used to misunderstand her to be fickle and flirtatious in order to help Wang Hao. He patted his chest heartily and said:

"Girl, no matter what you think, I, Zhu Pei, owe you a favor—"

After finishing speaking, his eyes flickered, he laughed a few times to himself, and then drove away. Before leaving, he even said to invite them to dinner another day, which made Yan Zimo roll his eyes.

Speaking of eating, Yan Zimo was really hungry, so she took Qu Qingge to a French restaurant on Jinsha Road to have dinner.

While eating, Yan Zimo didn't move the steak in front of her at all, instead she kept staring at Qu Qingge opposite, as if looking at her would make her full.

Qu Qingge picked up her curry paella, looked up at Yan Zimo, her eyes glistened with cunning, as if she was going to peel her off, seeing her uncomfortable, so she put down the spoon , asked suspiciously:

"Sister Zimo - what are you doing -"　
This sentence seemed to have opened Yan Zimo's chatterbox, and even aroused the gossip factor in her heart. She also put down the knife and fork in her hand, sat directly beside Qu Qingge, and asked maliciously: "Qing Ge , that night, the night Jan picked you up from 88, you—hehe—you know—"

Yan Zimo's words were very vague, but Qu Qingge understood what she was referring to, so he ignored her, pretended to be stupid and continued eating rice, but couldn't take a bite.

"Hey - don't be so petty, tell my sister, that night - did you -"

She is still relentless.

Speaking of that night, Qu Qingge felt that his body was already too shy, and it slowly became hot, and a blush appeared on his cheeks.

Seeing Qu Qingge's shy little face, Yan Zimo felt like a woman, and was more excited than she was getting married, so she quickly said:

"That's great~~!"

very nice? !
I was almost deluded, which is really good.

Qu Qingge gave Yan Zimo a blank look.

　
　
(End of this chapter)