Song Yingxia saw Qin Yuguan put away his perfunctory words and began to speak calmly, especially the indifferent glance at her, which made her suddenly nervous. She subconsciously bit her lips and tugged at the corners of her clothes with her fingers.
, her eyes shone with both excitement and fear. You knew without asking that she had been looking forward to the day when this matter would be put on the table. As the saying goes, a brother is like a father, as long as he has passed the level of Song Lieming
, I believe it’s easy for my father to tell me.
The most important thing is whether the little cousin dares to tell the truth... Song Yingxia has always been confident in her appearance and temperament, including all aspects. She believes that in front of Suning, Ye Muxue and other girls, she will not lose at all or even be better than them.
He wants to be much stronger. The only obstacle is the blood relationship, but doesn't it make sense if he doesn't want children? Anyway, he has so many wives, it doesn't matter if he is short of one, right?
Based on this idea that she considers to be 'very, very mature', Song Yingxia felt that as long as she gave Qin Yuguan a little more support, he would be really stupid if he didn't say that he liked her and had that kind of feeling towards her...
Go on, tell me what you really like about me! In fact, I don’t blame you at all for treating me like that in the gym. Really, I don’t blame you at all...
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't listen to the truth. Am I here to listen to your nonsense?" As if he knew what Qin Yuguan was going to say, Song Lieming glanced at his sister intentionally or unintentionally. When he saw her nervous look, he felt worried in his heart.
It hurt a bit, and I knew I could no longer be careless about this matter. I smiled and patted the table, and said in a very casual way: "Hey, we don't have any outsiders, and I don't want to know what happened tonight."
Okay, let me ask you something. Yuguan, do you really have that intention towards Yingxia?"
Am I a little demented? I asked my cousin about such a stupid thing? But...well, if I didn't come forward, would I just watch Yingxia sink deeper and deeper in this regard? Song Lieming felt his smile at this moment
, just like what Qin Yuguan’s eyes express: childish and helpless.
After Song Lieming asked this question, before Qin Yuguan could say anything, Song Yingxia raised her head, looked at him steadily, her eyes were shining, and she looked at him with a hint of encouragement: As long as you are bold
Say it, and I will be yours right away! Don't have any scruples, and besides, brother is not an outsider.
Although this person is not very old, he has quite a lot of experience in Siao Ao Hua Cong. He doesn’t have to look at what a young and simple-minded girl like Song Yingxia is thinking. So he didn’t look at her either.
He said calmly: "Other than the normal feeling of having a younger sister, I have no other feelings towards her at all."
Just like when you suddenly heard that the lottery ticket you bought yesterday won a special prize while eating, after Song Yingxia said these words in Qin Yuguan, her mouth suddenly opened wide, with disbelief and surprise on her face.
Apart from the uncontrollable trembling of his body, his thoughts were completely at a standstill.
Damn it, you kid can't say these things tactfully? Although Song Lieming scolded Qin Yuguan in his heart, he did let out a long sigh of relief: As long as his cousin is not obsessed with Yingxia, it will be easy to handle.
.As for how to arrange Yingxia in the future...that is a matter for the future. Anyway, I am very satisfied with Yuguan's answer.
"Are you sure?" In order to make Song Yingxia give up completely, Song Lieming asked again.
"Don't be sure, because I have never had that kind of feeling between a man and a woman towards Yingxia." After Qin Yuguan finished speaking, he stood up and never dared to look at Song Yingxia again: "Cousin, if it's okay,
I'm going back first. I have to go to class tomorrow morning. I have to think about it when I go back tonight. Haha, you don't have to worry about Guo Jing. I will do it beautifully and I will definitely not make you feel uncomfortable.
Face-saving."
"Okay." Song Lieming stood up, walked around the table to him, patted his shoulder hard, and whispered with approval in his eyes: "Boy, I am very happy that you are not fainting. Just go.
Get ready and leave the rest to me."
In terms of the ability to coax girls, even Song Lieming is no match for Qin Yuguan, but the current situation does not allow him to show off his skills here. After receiving Song Lieming's approval, Qin Yuguan snickered proudly, nodded and was about to dodge.
When he was in person, he heard Song Yingxia's cold voice: "Qin Yuguan, could you please repeat what you just said?"
Except that when they first met, Song Yingxia was very domineering towards Qin Yuguan, but as the two met more often, especially after the incident of Jinghua falling into the river, Song Yingxia behaved in front of Qin Yuguan, which is probably what every man
The traditional Chinese female image in my mind: graceful and elegant, well-informed and spotlessly clean... But never like now, she dared to call Qin Yuguan by his name, and her voice was extremely cold!
"I have to go to Suning's place. Cousin, I won't accompany you. Haha, don't send me off. I can just take a taxi and go by myself." Qin Yuguan smiled as if he didn't hear Song Yingxia's words at all.
Hehehe said something, and without waiting for Song Lieming to say anything, he turned around and walked towards the door.
"Qin Yuguan, stop!" Song Yingxia shouted and stood up from the sofa, throwing Song Lieming's general uniform on the sofa.
As if he had become deaf instantly, Qin Yuguan completely turned a deaf ear to Song Yingxia's stern shouting. He didn't even look back and walked directly to the door. Just when his hand was about to grab the door handle, Song Yingxia grabbed the coffee table and put it on the door.
He had a delicate glass ashtray and hit him hard on the back of the head!
I'm going to kill him!
This was Song Yingxia's only thought when she threw the ashtray at Qin Yuguan with all her strength. It is said that people can perform at a super level under certain circumstances. For example, it has never been like this before except when doing aerobics.
Song Yingxia had exercised strenuously, and when she threw the ashtray, she fully demonstrated her potential physical strength and terrifying accuracy.
When you throw an ashtray with force, what is the speed of the ashtray in the air in meters per second? Maybe you will say you don't know, but you are also sure: no matter how fast the ashtray is, it is not as fast as a rifle bullet
Running speed of 700-900 per second is fast.
Qin Yuguan, who had been able to dodge bullets countless times after the enemy's gunfire, heard the sound of breaking through the air behind his head, and just wanted to lower his head and dodge out of instinctive conditioned reflex, but, there was a very strange situation.
His strange fearless spirit kept him motionless, allowing the ashtray flying at high speed to hit him hard on the back of the head.
Blood splattered everywhere.
Then there was the clang of the ashtray falling to the ground... and then there was deathly silence.
Blood slowly dripped from the back of Qin Yuguan's head, and in the blink of an eye it stained the back of the brand new suit he had just put on tonight. Qin Yuguan was quite bachelor when he was absolutely sure to get out of the way.
After receiving this blow, the bright red blood dripped down the suit and hit the snow-white floor. The shocking redness formed a strong contrast with the paleness on Song Yingxia's face.
Fuck! I admit that your ability to deal with girls is much better than mine, but there is no need to mess with it like this, right? When Song Lieming saw that Qin Yuguan used such an extreme method to prove something to Song Yingxia, he admired this guy in his heart.
While having a way, there is also a small sense of disappointment. After all, Song Yingxia is the dearest child of the old Song family, but they would rather have her crippled than say that they like her, alas...
As if all this happened to others, Qin Yuguan reached out and stroked his hair as if nothing was wrong, and wiped the blood on his suit. When he turned around, there was no trace of blood on his face at all.
It hurt, but her eyes were still bright, which made Song Yingxia's heart palpitate: "Do you want to do it again? If this can eliminate your resentment towards me, then I can give you the same opportunity again. But first, let me explain, this
It’s the last time!”
Qin Yuguan bent down and picked up the ashtray, which was of such good quality, regardless of the blood on the back of his head. He walked calmly to Song Yingxia, put the ashtray into her hand, and pointed at his forehead:
"I'll give you a suggestion. This time, hit the front. It won't be biased."
Song Yingxia subconsciously took the ashtray, and Song Lieming turned his head away in embarrassment.
"Little cousin, you, you would rather let me hurt you than tell me what I want to hear, right?" Song Yingxia's lips trembled, and big tears rolled down her cheeks and fell on the coffee table.
On the way, the ashtray in his hand also fell down.
"Many times it is easier for me to swear or lie than to drink boiled water, but I don't want to use them to deceive you, because you are my little cousin." Qin Yuguan sighed softly, with a flash in his eyes.
Helplessly, she stretched out her hand to touch Song Yingxia's face and wiped away his tears. Because there was blood on her hands, her face turned surprisingly red: "I'm not blind. You are a girl who is outstanding in all aspects."
, I have no reason not to like it. But some things are destined by God. No matter what happens in the future, the result has already been determined..."
"I don't believe it is destined!" Song Yingxia suddenly screamed and hugged Qin Yuguan tightly: "I only know that I like to be with you very much, and I am willing to give everything for you, everything!"
"But I don't want to." Qin Yuguan pushed Song Yingxia away as he spoke, shaking his head: "And I never thought about it." After saying that, he turned around without looking at her again, opened the door and walked out with a quick stride.
The moment the door was closed tightly, Song Yingxia's hissing cry deeply hurt his eardrums: "Qin Yuguan, I swear, I will never give up on you, never!"