Shi Qing pondered for a long time and asked, "do I look good?"
“……” At the corner of his mouth, he squeezed out two words, "good looking."
Shi Qing's lips sparked a confident smile, like the bright stars and Autumn Moon, which made people unable to look directly at him.
But then, his eyes flashed a little confused, "since it's good-looking, why don't Wen Xing like me?"
Bai Luofei
He asked to give up the treatment.
Under Shi Qing's poor gaze, he said, "because she's blind."
Isn't it blind? Wen Xing can get Shi Qing's favor. Her ancestral grave is full of smoke, but she doesn't know what's good?
When Shi Qinggang was about to speak, Su Xin suddenly incarnated himself as a frank boy and said, "no, because the old teacher's is more beautiful than you."
“……”
Shi Qing's eyes narrowed in a dangerous radian and retorted, "I'm the eldest son of the Shi family."
Su Xin: "he looks better than you."
Shi Qing: "I can give her anything. What can Huangfu Cang give her?"
Su Xin: "he looks better than you."
Shi Qing
He was angry and happy, "according to you, Wen Xing just likes his face?"
Su Xin blinked, "Qing, maybe you can consider going to Korea. Remember to take a picture of Mr. Cang and take it to the doctor."
If Su Xin is not his good brother for many years, he does not guarantee that the other party will be able to walk out of the campus today.
After Wen Xing had a good meal, she just wanted to clean up. Someone had already helped her to do everything well.
She frowned and didn't say anything. She pulled Zhao Meng back to the dormitory as fast as she could to avoid the plague.
After taking a nap, I saw that it was almost time and rushed to the French Department building.
Along the way, the voice of calling her Princess was heard all the time.
No matter how good she was, Rao was impatient. When she got to the classroom, she found that the door of the classroom was closed.
"What's the situation?"
Wen Xing tried to push it, but without pushing it away, Zhao Mengmeng rolled his sleeve and said, "let me go!"
She flew up, and with a bang, the door was kicked open.
Wen Xing took two steps forward and stopped suddenly.
The whole classroom has taken on a new look. The desks and chairs have been moved to the corner. The bright floor is covered with rose petals. The champagne roses are hanging on the white wall in bunches. The silver piano in the middle is very eye-catching. Shi Qing is sitting in front of the piano at the moment.
His jade like fingers jump on the black-and-white piano keys, and the beautiful melody comes out slowly, lingering in the huge classroom.
What is played is the famous song "wedding in a dream".
Wen Xing doesn't know what to say. What does this man want?
She stood silently at the door, watching him play the piano. It is undeniable that Shi Qing is an excellent man with a high face, a good figure and a good family. Although she is the proud one, she does not have the dandy style of less imperial power. I don't know how many famous ladies I am waiting to marry him.
At the end of the song, he stood up and walked slowly to Wen Xing, staring at her without blinking.
"I prepared it for you. Do you like it?"
This is his first time to play romance.
Wen Xing took a deep breath and told the truth, "it's OK."
Which girl doesn't like romance?
But it also depends on who is playing romance!
Shi Qing gives her a smile. Her delicate face is so soft that even Zhao Mengmeng, who peeps silently, is dazzled for a moment.
Then I heard him say, "can you be my girlfriend? If you promise, I will be very good to you