Luo Weiwei hugged Qing Ge and was so happy that she almost shed tears: "Qing Ge, it turns out everything was not a dream. You are really by my side. Do you really like me?"

Qingge hugged Luo Weiwei and said very affectionately: "Silly girl, if I don't like you, who else do I like?"

Luo Weiwei's tears really fell, and she drowned herself in an instant: "Qingge, I'm so happy, I'm really happy.

I thought everything was a dream, but I didn't expect that you really like me.

But you like me, and you like me so suddenly, it makes me feel so fake?"[

Luo Weiwei willfully moved her head closer to Qing Ge's arms and said sadly, "You like me, are you lying to me? Maybe you won't like me again tomorrow."

Qingge hugged Luo Weiwei and said lovingly: "Silly girl, I will like you. Even if you don't like me, I will still like you."

Only then did Luo Weiwei laugh happily. There was laughter in the tears, which was really impressive.

Suddenly, as if Luo Weiwei remembered something, she screamed and covered her face with her hands: "Don't come close to me."

Qingge was frightened by Luo Weiwei's sudden behavior. He stretched out his hand and tried to stroke Luo Weiwei's hair, but who knew that Luo Weiwei just pushed Qingge away: "Go away, don't look at me."

Qingge smiled softly and said, "Weiwei, what's wrong?"

Luo Weiwei shyly covered her face, only showing her eyes: "I look ugly now. I didn't take off my makeup last night, and now I haven't washed my face or combed my hair. I'm very ugly. Don't look at me."

Qingge breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you hated me. Weiwei, look at me. I haven't washed myself. I'm ugly too."

Luo Weiwei didn't dare to take her hands off her face anymore: "You are admitting that I am ugly now." After saying that, Luo Weiwei turned her back and said sadly: "I knew you would dislike me for being ugly."

Qingge approached Luo Weiwei, hugged Luo Weiwei into her arms, and said very affectionately: "Silly girl, how could I dislike you for being ugly? You don't know how beautiful you are and how much I love you."

Qingge stretched out her hands and took Luo Weiwei's hands off her face.

Luo Weiwei flashed her big and flexible eyes and looked at Qing Ge without blinking: "Really? Do you really love me that much?"

"I love you so much that I forget myself."

Only then did Luo Weiwei burst into laughter, opened her arms, and happily fell into Qing Ge's arms: "Even if you forget me tomorrow, I'm still worth it.

Even though I clearly know that losing after gaining is more sad than not gaining, I still throw myself into your arms without hesitation.

Because I have been completely confused by you."

After Qingge sent Luo Weiwei to her house, she returned to her own home.

As soon as he got home, he saw Fang Zixuan sitting in the living room waiting for him. As soon as Fang Zixuan saw Qingge, she couldn't help but rushed up, grabbed Qingge's hand and said, "Brother Qingge, you drank that glass of wine."

?You were with Luo Weiwei all night last night?"

Qingge no longer had the coldness and indifference of the past, and said with a good temper: "Yes. Zixuan, why did you get up so early?" [

When Fang Zixuan saw Mr. Hao Qingge, she immediately withered like a plant without oxygen: "Brother Qingge, are you in love with Luo Weiwei?"

When she asked this question, she was so frightened. She was really afraid that Qingge's brother would fall in love with Luo Weiwei. But if Qingge didn't seem to love Luo Weiwei, it wouldn't work, which proved that the potion was useless.
Chapter completed!