When talking about falling in love, Liu Zhenying thought of Shen's mother's words again.

She didn't quite understand why two people were saying that she and Qu Xiaojue were in love?

Although Qu Xiaojue was her destined husband, he still hated her, and even his temper was unstable.

How could you be in love?

Liu Zhenying shook his head and told the truth: "Qu Xiaojue doesn't like me."

"impossible."

Liao Qingqing subconsciously retorted.

Even if Qu Xiaojue stood here and told her personally, she would not believe it.

"Brother Jue looks at you like he's about to swallow you up, okay?" Liao Qingqing frowned dissatisfied, turned off the faucet, and waved her hand: "Don't lie to me."

"I didn't tell lies."

Liu Zhenying responded in a good-tempered manner, his eyes in the mirror were clear and clean, even vaguely condemning: "Also, cannibalism is against the law. Even if Qu Xiaojue doesn't like me, he will not break the law rashly. Don't do it to him."

An inexplicable crime."

Upon hearing this, Liao Qingqing burst out laughing helplessly: "I said it as an adjective."

After much hindsight, she discovered that Liu Zhenying really didn't seem to understand things like relationships between men and women.

However, it's normal to think about it. Liu Zhenying grew up in the mountains and didn't have much protection between men and women. Naturally, he didn't have any personal experience.

Touching her chin with a slightly moist and cool finger, Liao Qingqing glanced at Liu Zhenying's clean and white side face and said tentatively: "Then do you like Brother Jue?"

Liu Zhenying responded without hesitation: "He is my destined husband."

"I didn't ask you this, I just asked you whether you like it or not."

"I like him. He is my destined husband."

Liu Zhenying is like a little repeater, able to refer any problem to her destined husband.

Liao Qingqing seemed to notice something.

Her eyes were complicated: "If your destined husband is someone else, do you like your destined husband, or do you like Brother Jue?"

"Of course I am the destined husband."

The delicate cheeks were raised, and the facial features were a little green, but there was collagen that could not be concealed. The facial features were so bright that when he said this, he was defenseless and sincere.

Then, Liu Zhenying added seriously: "But Qu Xiaojue is my destined husband, so I will like him."

It's not that I like him.

But...

I will like him.

With one more word, the meaning changes drastically.

Fingers rubbing together, Liao Qingqing couldn't tell what kind of state of mind she was in now, she just felt extremely complicated.

Even the eyes she looked at Liu Zhenying had some indescribable emotions. After a while, she pursed her lips and said, "Actually, I quite like you."

To be honest, she didn't know when she started to fall in love with Qu Xiaojue.

Maybe it was because of Hua Qing that he often appeared in her sight.

It could also be that the losers around her often mentioned the name Qu Xiaojue.

In short, she fell in love with him and never changed.

Therefore, when she heard that there was another special woman beside Qu Xiaojue, she thought that she should hate Liu Zhenying.

Of course, she has always implemented this principle from the first meeting.

Whether it's verbal sarcasm or secret sarcasm.

But Liu Zhenying had almost never argued with him, and he helped her again and again regardless of past grudges. Even when she vowed that she liked Qu Xiaojue, Liu Zhenying didn't care at all.

Liao Qingqing knew very well that she came from a prominent family and had been involved in school violence, so she was sensitive, aggressive and domineering in dealing with people and things, and she had few friends around her...
Chapter completed!