Chapter 344

Warm muddy face, but also just the right expression of pain.

Seems to be suffering unbearable pain.

At this time, I don't need my blind involvement. I sit here quietly like a chicken. At most, I look at Qin Langjun's reaction from the corner of my eye.

His face was still expressionless.

In addition to the darker eyes, there was no other emotion on his face.

There seems to be no intention of interrupting or responding.

He didn't respond. Naturally, I stayed here more quietly.

But on Wen's muddy face, there was a bit of uneasiness.

I didn't seem to expect such a development.

"I think we need to have a good talk, but this side is not very suitable for conversation, isn't it, Lang Jun?"

In the warm and muddy request voice, there is little coquetry.

So little that I can hardly detect it.

Her clean and white face is like paper, but also slightly with a bit of sadness.

It's already fragile. It's even more painful to look at it.

Beautiful things are always deceptive.

My hand on my knee tightened slightly, Rao's chin was still raised, and the momentum did not change at all, but there was no confidence in my heart.

After all, if it's true, Wen Ni has spent more time with him and has more advantages than me.

And Rao Wenni is now broken, but she was also a noble girl before.

It seems that I can't compare my identity.

Just in an instant, I began to question what I could compete for.

But such doubts soon disappeared.

The past is the past after all. No matter how brilliant it is, it is also a thing of the past.

I've never been too lazy to sort out, too lazy to plan ahead, and now it's the same.

To think about some useless things and waste my time is similar to wasting my life. I'm not so interested in tossing about myself.

Still maintain the most perfect posture and smile at wenmuddy.

"No need."

Qin Langjun's voice was hoarse, as if it was caused by drinking too much liquor.

Much lower than usual.

His long arm stretched out and fished me into his arms.

I was caught off guard and pulled over.

Before returning to God, the whole person is closer to him.

His breath filled the tip of his nose.

The clear wine doesn't smell bad.

I always need only a few seconds to adapt to the environment. Whether it's good or bad, I habitually hide my emotions first.

Now, too.

Wen Ni's eyes widened slightly. It seemed that he was a little unhappy, and it seemed that he frowned with some disapproval.

Look at me.

And I simply found a comfortable position in Qin Langjun's arms, leaned against his chest and looked at Wenni with a smile.

How pure Wenni is now, how beautiful I am now without affectation.

In comparison, I prefer to be a coquettish bitch who makes people fight all the way.

At least I'm comfortable.

Maybe my smile is too bright. The mood on Wenni's face has been maintained until it is perfect. After all, it is still slightly cracked.

His voice seemed to be uncomfortable. He coughed a few times, continued to look at him with sparkling eyes and said, "really, there's no need to talk, even in the previous feelings?"

"Previous feelings?"

Qin Langjun suddenly sneered.

I'm no stranger to such laughter, but it's colder than before.

Even his eyes were filled with a cold irony.

"What else do you want to say? What do you want to say, Miss Wen, who has endured humiliation and stayed with me for so many days?"

Qin Langjun spoke simply and mercilessly.

The immediate development should be what I want to see most.

The worse their relationship is, the more Wenni can't reach his goal, the happier I should be.

But the same gives me a sense of crisis.

Compared with my long company with Qin Langjun, who is more important and who is less important?

For a time, I even subconsciously stopped this idea.

Dare not continue to think.

Some things are boring when they are broken.

Why.

"It's just a few minutes. Let her go next first, okay?"

Wen Ni seems to be beaten in the face. His face is not very good-looking, but he still talks about it.

Look at me, the meaning is very clear.

The one she wants to throw away like garbage is me.

In a gentle tone, it seems to be a discussion, but it is also with no doubt.

"I don't seem to be in the way of anything, and I have to avoid anything."

I looked up, blinked a few times, looked at Qin Langjun and said.

His hand was still on his chest, obedient to nature.

Just right to interrupt such a conversation.

Rao interrupted halfway, but I didn't think I would be punished at all.

After all, a bit of impatience and deeper emotions flashed in Qin Langjun's eyes just now.

But the deep emotion certainly couldn't resist his irritability and coldness, which I'm sure enough.

Or you won't die and hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Miss Tang, this is between me and him."

Wenni was interrupted, and his face was even worse than before.

Frowned and said again.

Although it is still soft, but looking into my sight, it is not so gentle and beautiful.

Wenni disguised so well that even the flash emotion disappeared too quickly, which once made me think it was an illusion.

That touch of emotion is definitely not a positive mood, and even a kind of irritable anger, like a deep feeling of longing to get rid of me.

"There's something to say here."

Qin Langjun opened his mouth and said faintly.

His cold slender fingers pinched my earlobe and said low.

Originally, his voice was low, but now his hoarse voice was low, with a bit of magnetism and a thrilling feeling.

Can not be ignored.

Wenni didn't seem to expect this. No matter how beautiful the disguise on his face is, it can't be maintained.

But he said in a round way: "in that case, let's change it another day. Some things are not in a hurry. I think you'll want to go out with me and talk about things in those years."

When she mentioned the events of that year, I obviously felt the changes of Qin Langjun.

But this change soon disappeared, because Wen Ni avoided the topic in time, and asked like an old friend with curiosity, "is this your partner around you?"

Wenni's appearance is very deceptive, which I felt when I first peeped into her picture.

In comparison, Xia Qinghe pretends to be innocent and immature, and this warm and muddy is more like Xia Qinghe after he is mature and rational.

In other words, the mature Xia Qinghe is less than one-third of her.