: Intentional meaning

Author: Ranyue

: Intentional meaning

Duan Heting was very relieved, but Duan Mingyuan couldn't help frowning. Looking at Duan Yunxian and Bai Qingwei who had already gone to the second floor, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Dad, didn't you say that Yunxian's marriage has been decided?"

Duan Heting said calmly: "I lied to him, I just wanted him to find a partner as soon as possible."

Duan Mingyuan: “…”

No wonder Duan Heting was so happy to see Duan Yunxian bringing back a girlfriend.

It turned out that Duan Heting cheated him.

I had previously said confidently that I had decided on Duan Yunxian's marriage. When the time comes, Duan Yunxian will have to get married even if he doesn't want to.

Unexpectedly, they are all fake.

Duan Mingyuan's eyes darkened for a moment.

This old man lied to him no matter when and what happened!

On the other side.

After Duan Yunxian took Bai Qingwei upstairs, he still held Bai Qingwei's hand.

Bai Qingwei couldn't help but move his fingers.

Duan Yunxian seemed to have just noticed it, quickly let go of his hand and looked at Bai Qingwei's eyes, with a rare hint of embarrassment, "Sorry, the master, I didn't deliberately take advantage of you."

Bai Qingwei smiled heartily, "I understand, isn't this a solution? My identity cannot be directly exposed."

She reached out and patted Duan Yunxian on the shoulder, like a good friend, "Don't worry, I won't go to my heart."

Duan Yunxian glanced at her hand, feeling helpless, but he didn't say anything else, "Let's go to the room to take a look?"

Bai Qing nodded slightly.

Duan Yunxian and her walked forward side by side.

After secretly glanced at Bai Qing, Duan Yunxian unconsciously rubbed his fingertips.

That hand was just now shaking Bai Qingwei's hand.

At this time, there was still a feeling of wet sweat in the palm of your palm.

Only he himself knew that he was not as calm as he looked at him just now.

His heartbeat was indeed accelerating.

But……

After looking at Bai Qingwei, who was careless and unswerving, Duan Yunxian smiled bitterly in his heart. Bai Qingwei seemed to be mature, but she had not yet learned it.

Duan Yunxian sighed in his heart and quickly entered his room with Bai Qingwei.

Duan Yunxian pushed open the door of the room and turned on the lights, and his emotions were all settled.

He looked at Bai Qingwei who was half a step behind him and said in a gentle voice: "This is my room."

Bai Qingwei walked over slowly and looked around.

Duan Yunxian's room has a strong and personal aura.

The whole room was like Duan Yunxian, clean and tidy, without any fancy decorations.

Although the room is large, there are not many things, making it look particularly empty.

At first glance, it looks like a model room with a flat style.

The decoration in the house is only black, white and gray.

It looks cooler.

Bai Qingwei looked around, glanced at Duan Yunxian, and joked: "Mr. Duan, you look like a monk temple."

Duan Yunxian was stunned when he heard this, "Is there any...?"

Bai Qing laughed slightly, "Why aren't there? The monk temple may be a little more expensive than you. Your bedroom is too simple. No wonder you always said that you were dedicated to the Tao. Now I have completely realized this.

There is really no seven emotions and six desires.”

Duan Yunxian paused and said, "Maybe, the observer has indeed misread it on this point."

Bai Qingwei heard this and exclaimed, "Where did I see it wrong?"

Duan Yunxian stared at her eyes, "I am not as imaginary as the observer imagines. I am also a human being, and I also have seven emotions and six desires."

Bai Qing was stunned for a moment.

For some reason, she always felt that Duan Yunxian's words meant something.
Chapter completed!