"Don't make excuses for your escape!" Qi Yeming coagulated her eyebrows. He grabbed her arm and asked her to stop and look back at his eyes. Qi Yeming asked seriously word by word, "tell me, is Xu Mingyang the child you gave birth to in October?"

Although Qi Shao's fans are crazy about Qi Shao, they are still afraid of Qi Shao's aura. Even if they are onlookers, they only dare to watch five meters away and dare not approach.

In addition, Qi Yeming deliberately lowered his voice so that no one could hear him. Mi Raner was the only one who heard his problem.

Mi Ran'er sees Qi Yeming's eyes slowly looking forward to it.

In fact, he already had an answer in his heart. At the moment, he asked himself so, but he just wanted to have peace of mind.

"So what? So what? Qi Yeming, can I ask you a question? Are you so attached to this question because we met three years ago, or because we fell in love at first sight yesterday? Also, if you really think about three years ago, why have you never thought of going back to me in the past three years? I haven't moved. If you come back again, you will be able to see me! "

Mi Raner's counter questioning completely confused Qi Yeming.

"You didn't even think about coming back to me. Is your affection for me really so heavy? At the moment, your persistence in my past is just pretending to be affectionate and hypocritical!"

Mi Ran'er takes Qi Yeming's look under her eyes. After that, she raises her hand and pushes Qi Yeming away, "Qi Shao, you see, there are so many girls who like you. Many of them are more beautiful than me! Their life experience is also simpler than me. There is no oil bottle behind them. They are obviously more suitable for you than me... So no matter whether the child is mine or not, I invite you not to disturb my life."

Mi Ran'er then lowered her eyes, tightened the strap of her schoolbag, handed back the milk tea to Qi Yeming's palm, turned and strode into the school, no matter what happened behind her.

The system really can't understand Mi Raner's operation at all. "Host, aren't you afraid to really push the man away? You're really too..."

Mi Raner smiled, "Where are these accusations excessive? Which sentence is unreasonable? If he really likes the original owner, why doesn't he go to her for three years? Even if he recognizes the original owner's face at a glance? I doubt that his current attachment to the original owner is only caused by his exclusive desire. This kind of person should clean up so that he can clearly know that the word emotion is not on his mouth Just talk! "

System: "Sri Bai! Host, after your analysis, the system seems to understand again."

Mi Raner said venomously, "what do you know? You are just a system that distributes tasks. Do you know love? Do you know whether you are the parent system or the public system?"

System: "... Host, don't be so venomous to this system. If you annoy this system... The next level will make you suffer. Do you believe it?"

Mi Ran'er didn't care. "Different lives have different experience processes. Anyway, I think these tasks are strange and upgraded. No matter how bad my life is, I can play tricks. Do you believe it?"

The system heard Mi Raner's lofty words and ambitions and obediently shut up.