"I don't."

Subconsciously, Liu Zhenying was ready to break free from Qu Xiaojue's arms, and even his breathing was a little urgent and chaotic.

Seeing this, Qu Xiaojue hugged her back again, resting his chin on her shoulder from behind, his low voice covered with a joyful smile: "No, there is no, Zhenying, then tell me who said those words?"

"Junior sister said that this is how it is written in novels."

Liu Zhenying told the truth without any scheming, and looked quite confident: "She said that if the heroine is not independent, the hero will soon say that she is too clingy and break up with her."

As she spoke, she felt her nose was sore. For some reason, she always felt an inexplicable emotion spreading slightly in her heart. She couldn't help but pursed her lips and raised her eyes with a hint of accusation: "But I don't want to."

Break up with you."

Therefore, she could only control herself not to look for him when she missed him.

Hearing this, his face was stiff and ugly, and he didn't know how to digest this ridiculous information for a while.

They are a pair of living treasures, one really dares to speak and the other dares to listen.

The gaze that fell on Liu Zhenying's face was very deep and calm. He took a deep breath, and even the big palm holding her waist subconsciously increased its strength.

It wasn't until the end of her hair swept over his arm that he laughed out loud, his warm lips fell on her eyebrows, and he sighed: "You are really a little fool."

"You are stupid."

She didn't want to hear it and hit him on the shoulder. No matter how slow she was, she still reacted and tilted her head: "Did Junior Sister say it wrong?"

"Of course I'm wrong." Some calloused fingers covered her skin. He leaned over and pecked her red lips. He naturally analyzed his psychology in front of her: "How could I think you are clingy?"

Man, I'm just worried that my baby is too independent and will leave me behind one day, and there's nothing I can do about it."

If he hadn't met her master before, and he was worried that if he omitted the necessary steps, some unsighted guys in Nancheng District would look down upon her, he could not wait to take her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register for marriage right now.

Upon hearing this, Liu Zhenying frowned slightly and hugged his arm as if coaxing a child: "Don't listen to other people's slander. I will never abandon you."

"Even if I'm not good?"

Later, the winter melon will be fried and deep-fried, and then it will be eaten openly.

Naturally, Liu Zhenying did not understand the deep meaning of his words. He nodded his little head vigorously, which directly wiped away Qu Xiaojue's two days of gloom. His handsome face was covered with traces of pleasure, and his eyebrows were slightly raised: "I hope you will remember

If you stick to what you say now, you won't regret it when you get married."

"I don't regret it."

As she spoke, she seemed to have thought of something. She held up the phone, her apricot eyes curled up, and her red lips pursed slightly involuntarily. She looked like a charming and naive girl: "Then, will I be able to do it anytime, anywhere in the future?"

Sent you a text message?”

"certainly."

"Very good."

Qu Xiaojue looked at Liu Zhenying and cheered, then immersed himself in tinkering with his cell phone for about a minute. The cell phone he put in his pocket rang with a text message alert.

He raised the corners of his lips, took out his phone, unlocked it and opened it.

Sure enough, he saw that the four text messages he had just read had been sent to his mobile phone.

Lowering his eyes, he glanced at her side face subconsciously. Her red lips were slightly raised because of her smile, and there was an indescribable warmth and laziness between her brows, forcing him to half-close his eyes.

, feeling that a deserted and cold place in his chest was slowly getting warmer, and at the same time covering up a certain emotion that was about to stir in his heart and was almost uncontrollable.

Long finger taps on the screen.

Within half a minute, Liu Zhenying's cell phone also rang with a text message alert.

She clicked open it in surprise, and it was a reply from Qu Xiaojue.

[No, you are very filial. If you don’t like Yan Zixu, then you won’t like her. Anyway, she didn’t like you in the first place.]

【Okay, when will you take me to eat?】

【I also want to call you.】

【Of course I will look for you, I am by your side now.】

Four text messages, four responses.

After Liu Zhenying finished reading, another one popped up, a brand new one, also sent by him.

It's very simple, only nine words.
Chapter completed!