Of course, Nangong Shaodi didn't tell her so easily, holding her and grinding her around behind her, it was extremely clingy and annoying!
"What do I do before you can tell me?" Xia Qianchen said with a grudge.
"It depends on your performance."
"How do I know if you are satisfied with my performance?" Xia Qianchen said irritably, "Even if it is a difficult game level, every time you pass a task, you will see the progress bar moving? I have no idea what my last one is.
Where to lock it up, how can I ensure that the efforts I made before are in vain?"
Nangong Shaodi raised his eyebrows: "So?"
Xia Qianchen pried open his hand, turned off the stove, and walked towards the living room.
Nangong Shaodi followed.
Xia Qianchen prepared to pick up a drawing board from the coffee table, and a long line had been drawn under the drawing board, from 1 to 10, with grids.
"Every time I do something right, you will fill the blank grid with one. When the tenth grid reaches the time, you will meet my requirements?" Xia Qianchen looked up at him, "Isn't this too much?"
“The conditions for doing one thing right?”
"You are happy."
Nangong Shaodi raised his eyebrows: "How do you know I'm happy?"
"You're laughing."
Nangong Shaodi laughed sarcastically: "I don't necessarily laugh when I am happy, and I don't mean I am happy."
"..." Xia Qianchen said, "Yes, happiness is the feeling in my heart, only you know the most. If you are happy, you will consciously fill in a square on it. If you are obviously happy, but you hide it from me
I didn't fill in the table consciously, and I accidentally learned that you were actually secretly happy, so the agreement between us would expire."
"..." Nangong Shaodi, "What agreement?"
"Now what I am talking about is the agreement between us." Xia Qianchen said clearly, "Nangong Shaodi, I don't want to owe you, and I won't use your feelings." It's okay to use anyone, but only his can't.
He would hold her even more.
Nangong Shaodi had green eyes Xing'an, waiting for her to continue talking.
Xia Qianchen raised his chin and looked at him: "After the progress bar becomes 10, you will complete what I want you to do. You like me and want to be with me, don't say I won't pursue me for you."
Opportunity. If you can impress me before the progress bar becomes 10, make me like you, congratulations, you created miracles; on the contrary, you swear that you will never interfere in my life again and will disappear from my sight forever
!”
Nangong Shaodi held her chin: "Is it your ultimate goal to let me disappear?"
"It's okay if you don't agree," Xia Qianchen pulled out the paper on the drawing board, "Just pretend I haven't said it."
"turn out?"
"Then continue with the previous model. If you imprison me, I will find a way to escape. My father doesn't need your help in his heart. It's my unfilial piety as a daughter and I don't have the ability to help him. I don't need your help in investigating my life experience. I
I will find another way."
A brief silence appeared in the living room.
Nangong Shaodi stared at her fiercely, and she also looked back.
Rhode walked downstairs: "Miss Xia, your cell phone keeps ringing."
Xia Qianchen came to her senses. Her cell phone ran out of power. After just getting up, Rhodes asked him to find a universal charging plug to connect it.
Xia Qianchen walked over to take the phone and saw many missed calls, all of which were called by Xia Qianzao.
Xia Qianchen picked up his phone and immediately cursed Zhudou:
"Xia Qianchen, why don't you answer the phone number if I call you so many times? Tell me why you told me about the hiding point of the diary in the morning. In a blink of an eye, Young Master Leng took the diary to question me? Are you here
Are you playing tricks on me? Did you do it on purpose?”
"What did you say?" Xia Qianchen was confused.
"He read the contents of the diary, which contained your big head posts. He already knew that the person in his past memory was you, Xia Qianchen, not me!" Xia Qianzao roared and said, "You are lucky, I'm cold.
Miss Leng will never answer your phone for a day, otherwise you will be dead! Miss Leng will definitely not let you go!"
Xia Qianchen's mind was completely blank, and countless questions flashed through his mind in an instant.
How could Leng Tianchen know where the diary was? It was impossible. Only she knew about that hotel.
"Will he use a fake diary to lie to you?"
"How is it possible? I've read the diary, it's yours! Qian Yu just came back and ran into him in the hall, and the two almost started fighting!"
"How could it start to fight? Leng Tianchen hasn't left yet?"
"No! After he came to our house, he saw your shoes in the entrance hall... and the clothes you changed were still drying on the balcony. He knew that you were back home and stayed here all day."
Xia Qianchen was also annoyed and said, "Xia Qianzao, you idiot, I have reminded you that he wants to go there, why don't you hide my things?"
"You are so embarrassed to say that things came so suddenly. After you said the phone, he arrived soon. I didn't have time to take care of so much--!"
"How is the situation now? They've fought?"
"I was pulled apart...but the two of them confronted each other and the atmosphere was very serious. Where are you now, hurry up and get back!"
Xia Qianchen tried his best to calm down and said, "Leng Tianchen remembered everything?"
"From his reaction, I don't seem to remember it, but the diary is ironclad evidence..."
Xia Qianchen bit her lower lip hard.
Leng Tianchen didn't remember, but just saw the diary?
What should she do now? Leng Tianchen and Xia Qianye are both here. She must not go back, but if she doesn't go back, can she hide for the rest of her life?
"I understand, I'll go back soon." After hanging up the phone, Xia Qianchen turned his face and saw the man sitting on the sofa.
Nangong Shaodi had long legs raised, green eyes were wafting, and he was holding the drawing paper in his hand, not knowing what he was thinking.
Xia Qianchen took off his apron: "I'm leaving."
"Let's go?" Nangong Shaodi curled the corners of his lips coldly, "Do you think I will let you go?"
Xia Qianchen walked up to him, looked at him coldly, and suddenly grabbed the fruit knife on the coffee table.
She was moving so fast that in the blink of an eye, the sharp tip of the knife pressed against her neck.
Nangong Shaodi's face darkened: "What do you want to do?"
"Didn't you say you love me? Then you're afraid that I will die, right?" Xia Qianchen held the hilt tightly, "Are you let me go, or see me die in front of you, Mr. Nangong?"
Nangong Shaodi looked confident: "You will not be willing to die."
"Then do we want to bet?" Xia Qianchen scratched the blade with his fingers, and blood immediately flowed out.