Her pear vortex is deep

Chapter 840 Extra Story: Qilian Chapter 14
Qiao Anan took the millet porridge and slowly pushed it away to let it dissipate the heat. By the way, she said back to Qi Lian, "Yes, you are good-looking, and you don't look like a bad person, so I agreed to share the rent with you."

It was the first time Qi Lian heard others praise him for his good looks, so he couldn't help but chuckled, "Am I good-looking?"

"Yeah, don't you know?"

"..."

He sat down and replied to her solemnly, "I don't know."

Qiao Anan laughed out loud when she heard the words, "Qilian, are you single?"

"What, do you have an idea for me?"

"Well, I've never been in a relationship. If you don't have a girlfriend, why don't we try it? Anyway, I don't have much time here, so I have to keep some memories."

Because I'm about to die, so I have to do something meaningful in this world.

Qi Lian naturally interpreted the meaning of her words, "How much time do you have?"

"A month."

"..."

So fast……

Qi Lian looked at Qiao An'an, and what appeared in front of his eyes was a flower that was about to bloom but was about to wither prematurely. He pulled his lower lip, "There are so many people chasing you, why did you choose me?"

"Because only you make me feel curious, you look very young, but..."

Joan Ann paused for a moment, and Qi Lian said in a rare way, "Actually very old?"

"No, it just has the feeling of going through the vicissitudes of life, the unique story, the kind of appetizers, people can't help but want to explore, mysterious and charming."

"..."

Qi Lian was a bit speechless, so he simply stopped talking.

Start bowing your head to eat breakfast.

Qiao Anan saw that Qi Lian was playing silent again, and couldn't help teasing him, "Hey, do you agree with my proposal just now?"

"What proposal?"

"Let's give it a try."

"it is good."

"...??"

Joan Ann's spoon for scooping porridge suddenly fell off, and she was shocked, "You agreed? Why?"

"You also look very story-telling, and people can't help but want to explore. It's mysterious and charming."

Qi Lian copied Qiao An'an's words.

Just another person, the taste is very different.

Qiao Anan always felt that something was wrong, and when she was about to continue asking questions, the phone rang, and it was Qiao's mother calling. She frowned and went to the balcony to pick it up.

After Qi Lian finished his porridge, he lazily leaned on the back of his chair and looked towards the balcony——

Joan An put one hand on her hip, arguing with the people on the phone.

The little girl had red lips and white teeth, tiny beads of sweat were faintly appearing on the tip of her nose, her expression was vivid and vivid.

Last night, she hit a utility pole and fainted.

He carried her on his back and walked all the way home.

On the way, she woke up once.

Whispering.

It was very clear to his ears.

She said: "I don't know how to cry. Why should I cry and let them see my jokes? I can live a good life by myself. I would rather be an orphan than have parents like them!"

"You want to sell me to a bad old man, no way!"

"I can live well..."

"I still want to...bring happiness to many people..."

"..."

Qi Lian listened to Qiao An'an talking to herself, thinking that she is a dying person, working alone in a strange city, and being bullied by her native family who favors sons over daughters. It is not easy for her to maintain such an optimistic and strong attitude.

Xiaoqiang's spirit, which would never die no matter how hard he fought, was somewhat similar to that of Lin Chuyi.

It's just that Lin Chuyi is much more obedient than her.

(End of this chapter)