Traveling to the present: the white-collar life of the queen

Chapter 27 Miserable, Miserable

Su Qingqing's head was covered with cold sweat, when did he get a bad habit of talking in his sleep?
After that, what happened to my heart, wouldn't the plenum talk about it in my dream?If there is a person with evil intentions, knowing that he is a time traveler, why don't he pull himself over to do research!

Miserable, miserable, this secret was actually discovered by Zhang Yifan, Qingqing scratched her ears and cheeks for a while, grinned awkwardly, and said:
"Well, that's what happened. I was just dreaming. I dreamed that I went to a place called Dahao Dynasty. The dream can't be real."

She said so, but she was very flustered in her heart. She looked at Zhang Yifan quietly, and he was still smiling, as if there was no malice.

"Oh, so that's the case. Then what does the Dahao Dynasty look like in your dream? What is your identity in the dream?" Zhang Yifan took advantage of the situation to continue the cliché, and communicated with her. He didn't need to talk about hypnosis anymore. After all, hypnosis didn't get permission from the person concerned, and I'm afraid she would be unhappy.

Su Qingqing didn't dare to continue the conversation. Although this man didn't look like a bad person, it was hard to guarantee that he was hiding a knife in his smile. He knew people and faces but didn't know his heart. It's better to be on guard, so he made up and said:
"It's almost like other dynasties. There are emperors, ministers, and common people there. I'm just a commoner."

Zhang Yifan had studied psychology, and Su Qingqing's twinkling eyes told him that this girl was lying, but she didn't understand why she was lying. Was the Dahao dynasty really just a dynasty in her dream?
But on the night of hypnosis, she clearly stated that she was the daughter of Su Wenyuan, Minister of Rites, and she spoke so fluently that no one could doubt it.

But Zhang Yifan still caught a hint of resistance from Qingqing's eyes, she was unwilling to communicate with him.

"Miss Su's dream is really interesting, if you dream of it again in the future, please tell me about it?" Zhang Yifan looked at his watch, got up and said.

Su Qingqing nodded again and again, looking a little embarrassed, but thought in her heart, how dare I tell you!
"Well, Ms. Su, take a good rest. I still have something to do. I'll come to see you another day." Zhang Yifan said.

Su Qingqing seemed to be amnesty, longing for Zhang Yifan to leave. I don't know why, although his eyes are always smiling, but his eyes are very sharp, Qingqing feels that his eyes are about to shoot into her heart .

(End of this chapter)