As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the room without hesitation, refusing to stop even half a step.
"Feng Jin!..." Zhong Qingye stretched out his hand to stop him, but Feng Jin walked so fast, as if he was running away from something. Zhong Qingye had no strength, how could he stop him? He could only watch helplessly.
He left the room.【】
Sitting on the bed in a daze, Zhong Qingye didn't even know how she felt in her heart. She was an agent, but she had never been a woman who could come and go freely in love. When it came to relationships, she was basically a novice. If she hadn't had
With Qi Mo's strength, she would probably choose to escape him for the rest of her life, and she was even more at a loss as to how to deal with Feng Jin's feelings.
After thinking about it, I could only let out a long sigh and sit on the bed with my eyes in a daze.
"What? Do you regret it?" A voice full of anger came over in a suppressed voice, which startled Zhong Qingye. He quickly turned his head and saw Qi Mo strangely flashing out from behind the door, with a dark face.
, clearly written in big characters "I am in a very unhappy mood".
Zhong Qingye stared at him dumbfounded. "You...when did you come?"
She didn't feel it at all how long Qi Mo had been here, and she didn't know if he heard her conversation with Feng Jin. Although it wasn't anything shameful, under Qi Mo's dark face and angry eyes,
Zhong Qingye felt a sense of guilt inexplicably, and couldn't help lowering his head, not daring to look at him.
Seeing her reaction like this, Qi Mo's original four-point effort suddenly increased to ten-point. He rushed in front of her with a single step, grabbed her arm and roared indiscriminately: "Where am I asking you? Tell me! You
Do you really regret it?!"
Zhong Qingye didn't have much strength to begin with, and being caught by him like this was even more painful. He couldn't help but raise his head and said inexplicably: "What do I regret? Let go, let go, it hurts!"
Hearing her cry out in pain, Qi Mo let go of his hand as if he was electrocuted, but regretted it the next second he let go. He stared at Zhong Qingye who was rubbing his arm. He wanted to reach out and grab her and ask her questions several times, but he couldn't.
Zhong Qingye's face was pale and he just couldn't do it. He couldn't help but feel a little angry at himself. He sat down on the edge of the bed and said nothing in anger.
After a long while, seeing that Qi Mo still didn't say a word, Zhong Qingye, who was slow to react, blinked and asked cautiously: "Are you... angry?"
Qi Mo's expression became even more serious when he heard this, and he snorted from his nostrils. The expression on his face clearly meant "Isn't this an obvious thing?"
Zhong Qingye looked at him in confusion, his eyebrows knitted together, and he asked inexplicably: "Okay, why are you angry? I didn't provoke you."
It was okay that she didn't speak. It turned out that Zhong Qingye was born with the ability to add fuel to the fire. Qi Mo's face turned blue for a moment. He turned around and roared: "Zhong Qingye, have you grown up?"
Brain?! What are the eyes used for? You’re going to be stupid just lying on the bed!”
Poor Zhong Qingye was scolded for no reason. The two-foot-long monk was completely confused. The pregnant person was already in a bad mood. Qi Mo suddenly aroused his anger and scolded him back: "
You don’t have a brain! I just woke up, how did I offend you, the great emperor? If I’m unhappy, don’t come, I don’t care!”
After saying that, she didn't know where she got the strength to lift the quilt and wrap her head in it. She couldn't get out of bed anyway, so she simply stayed out of sight.
"you!……"
Qi Mo was even more furious when he saw it. His anger, which had been reduced to eight points, doubled instantly. Zhong Qingye, who was covering his head with the quilt, wanted to rush up and pull her out and question her, but he was worried about her body.
His face turned red with anger and he didn't dare to do anything, so he had to sit aside and sulk.
After waiting for a long time, there was no sign of Zhong Qingye wanting to apologize. Qi Mo felt as if a thousand cats were burrowing in his heart. The cat's claws kept scratching his heart, and the original anger gradually turned into anxiety.
I felt restless for a while, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore. I suddenly jumped up from the stool, rushed to Zhong Qingye and pulled off the quilt on her head.
The quilt was so thick that it was difficult to breathe. Zhong Qingye's whole head was wrapped in it and his face turned red, but he still refused to give in. He gasped and bulged his eyes and said: "What?! I don't want to think about you!"
Qi Mo was almost mad at her, and the inexplicable anxiety in his heart became more intense. He couldn't care about so much for a moment, pulled Zhong Qingye's shoulder and shouted: "Zhong Qingye, what are you doing?
Let me make it clear, do you regret it? Do you regret it?!"
Zhong Qingye was confused by what he heard and didn't understand what was going on. He rolled his eyes and said, "Idiot!"
Qi Mo suddenly put his arms around her and hugged her so tightly that she almost couldn't breathe. He roared and shouted: "I don't care if you regret it or not. Anyway, now the whole world knows that you are my queen. This
Don’t ever think about running away again in your life!”
Zhong Qingye, who was struggling to get out of his arms and was preparing for the Hedong Lion's Roar, was stunned and looked at him inexplicably: "When did I say I was going to run away?!"
Qi Mo stared at her, not sure if his expression was anger or anxiety, but there was a sense of resentment in his eyes: "Honestly, do you regret coming back to me?! But even if you regret it, I won't do it again."
If I let you go, just give up on this idea!"
At the end of the sentence, his typical Qi Mo tone was domineering.
Zhong Qingye was stunned for a long time before he finally came back to his senses, showing a very strange expression and looking at Qi Mo. "It's been a long time, so you are jealous?"
Qi Mo's face turned strangely rosy, and he glared at her hatefully, his facial features a little distorted, and he couldn't express anger or any other emotion.
Seeing him like this, Zhong Qingye's original anger suddenly disappeared, his eyes were filled with light, and the flowers in his heart bloomed, and the world was a mess, and even the chill in his chest never left.
They were all gone, and my whole body was bubbling with warmth.
She laughed and stretched out her arms to hug Qi Mo's neck, and said with a pretentious expression with her eyes bent.
"You just gave up on this idea! In this life, I will not go anywhere, I will rely on you to hang on to me. Don't even think about driving me away, otherwise I will castrate you with one knife!"