The left bank is profound, the right bank is clear

Chapter 91 Han Haibo's Thoughts (2)

Qu Qingge returned indifferently: "If you hadn't always troubled me, I don't think I would have appeared in front of you even once."

Wen Qiyang lowered his eyes and grabbed her wrist.

"I have something to tell you."

"I have nothing to say."

"Then just listen to me."

Wen Qiyang roared angrily, frowning tightly, Qu Qingge's familiar smoldering eyes flashed in his eyes, the evil and charming smile he had just hung disappeared in an instant, and the palm holding her wrist tightened again.

"It hurts—" Qu Qingge frowned lightly.

"You asked for it." His expression was stiff, the blue light shone on his side face, and the tight outline looked extraordinarily stern. He stared at her, and his palms relaxed a little.

"It's me who spoiled you. The spoiled one can do whatever you want, and the spoiled one made you learn to use my love for you to hurt me."

Qu Qingge also stared at him, for a moment, she smiled.

"You asked for it." She coldly returned his exact words to him.

Wen Qiyang pinched her chin, and there was a shuddering displeasure in the cold jet-black pupils.

"So——, I won't let you do whatever you want, I want you to know that in this world, as long as I, Wen Qiyang, want what I want, I will definitely get it." He raised her face and forced her to bear him Domineering: "Qu Qingge, listen carefully, whether you like it or not, in this life, you will never want to escape from my side, you, I'm determined."

Qu Qingge looked at him in shock, as if shocked by his firm and domineering tone.

All along, Wen Qiyang's feelings for her have been hot, strong, and wild.When she was gentle, she was at a loss and confused, and even wanted to escape; but when she was domineering, she could brutally hurt her and her friends at all costs.

In short, this intertwining of ice and fire, heaven and hell is too much for her to bear.

Qu Qingge closed his eyes, feeling a little tired, too tired to argue with him.She took a deep breath and said, "It's up to you—"

After finishing speaking, she shook off Wen Qiyang's hand and walked out the door.

It's like this again--

Damn it doesn't matter--

No matter what he did, she was like this, as if she was watching a movie that had nothing to do with her. After seeing or hearing it, she would not take it to heart.

Wen Qiyang suddenly felt powerless, and frantically picked up the crystal ashtray on the table and threw it out of the office door.

There was a sound of "pa--".

With brilliant light.

The crystal ashtray fell impartially in front of Qu Qingge's body, she was stunned for a moment, then froze.

The door of the office was opened.

Then I heard "Ouch--".

Han Haibo, who was originally humming a ditty with a relaxed face, saw an unknown object being thrown towards him at high speed, he jumped instinctively, and the crystal ashtray shattered under his feet.

He looked at Qu Qingge standing in front of him in puzzlement, and then at Wen Qiyang with a serious expression, and he understood immediately.

"Why, are you quarreling again? You say you quarrel, why do you hurt innocent people every time?"

He lowered his head and straightened his clothes, muttering in dissatisfaction, as if he felt a sharp cold light shooting towards him, he raised his head, and saw Wen Qiyang in the distance staring at him with squinted eyes, that gaze made him There is a feeling of being delayed.

He shrugged and said no more.

"Han Haibo—" Qu Qingge looked at him.

"what?"

"Come out with me—"

Qu Qingge walked out of the office.

"------"

Han Haibo looked at Wen Qiyang, then at Qu Qingge, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, he was in a dilemma.

"hurry up!"

Outside the door, Qu Qingge's impatient voice sounded again.

(End of this chapter)