Chapter 197

Quan Rong Lian raised her chin strongly and looked into her eyes. There was a long time of fatigue in his eyes. A head of micro volume of ink hair more and more disorderly uninhibited, that mouthful with Beijing accent of hoarse smoke voice stirred people's heartstrings, "don't you want to say something?"

Han Xiaoye bit his lower lip, a little tangled, "do you really want to listen to me?" She felt that he would not like to hear what she said.

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He said so seriously, Han Xiaoye is not heartless. She is full of tangled face, want to talk and stop for a long time, just find a slightly better wording, "Quan Rong Lian, do you want to change a person to like to try?"

"Oh." The man who glared at the peach blossom eyes suddenly laughed, deep and hoarse, "if I change my mother, I will stand here and beg you?"

He is seeking, but he is always rebellious. It's like a hard word can make a hole in the ground. You can listen carefully, and you can also hear the faint helpless and praying.

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Han Xiaoye doesn't know what to say.

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Han Xiaoye is not heartless, she likes people, of course, know like a person's feeling. But she sipped her mouth and gave a firm answer, "No."

She knows that some people believe in the three word rule, do not refuse, do not promise, not responsible. But she won't, like is like, don't like is don't like. Kill but nod, a knife a knife of lingchi, more cruel than beheading.

"Quan Ronglian, no matter what you like, how good and excellent you are. these

A gun against her head, cold, just like the man's eyes, "little loach, you repeat what you just said."

There's a gun on the forehead. If you don't take care of it, it's a fire. Han Xiaoye clenched his fist, palms full of cold sweat, "Quan Rong Lian, I don't like you."

"..." Quan Ronglian felt that these eight words, as if a loud slap on his face.

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Low and confused.

He's crazy. He's cheap!

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What a person who won't like it! I don't like a scoop gun more than on her head!

How cheap is he? After hearing her say she doesn't like it for the third time, can he still keep his heart?

"Click!" There was a crackle and the gun was loaded.

Han Xiaoye obstinately pursed her mouth tightly. Although her delicate face was a little pale, she looked into his eyes from beginning to end.

She doesn't think Quan Ronglian will shoot.

I don't know where the confidence comes from, but I think he won't shoot.

It's not because shooting people will lead to imprisonment, but because you can't shoot, so you can't shoot.

"Why do you look like a communist? If you ask who is the Communist Party again, you have to kill yourself with a gun?"

It's moody. There's no one else!

Han Xiaoye was not sure what he meant. The smart one didn't answer.

But the next second, she was stunned!

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"Quan Ronglian, what are you going to do?" Han Xiaoye was really flustered this time, even more flustered than he was holding a gun on her head.

"What are you afraid of? Don't you like it? If you don't like someone, I won't look back even if I die in front of you. " Clearly is merciless extremely of words, partial let him say the taste of deep affection.

Han Xiaoye's face was very white, and he couldn't help getting angry! It's against the law to kill people. "

The popular science He folded the casual smile on his face and caught her eyes. "Then you like me."

"I..."

"If you don't like it, shoot me."

Han Xiaoye vowed that she had never seen such a straight male cancer, such a bloody and brutal confession. It's a threat.

The only thing that changed was that he didn't threaten her life, he threatened his own! But I have to say, that's tough enough!

"I like you. I like you." Friend's liking is also a kind of liking, isn't it? He didn't say what kind of love it was. She wasn't cheating. Her cunning big eyes blinked, very sincere, "really, I like you. You pinch my hand pain, or you let me go first? "

Let her go? Right Rong Lian Chi of hold her hand, force her finger to buckle in gun pull up, "since you like me, I also like you, that we together how?"

Han Xiaoye clenched his lower lip and said nothing.

"Don't you like me? Why don't you talk again? " He knew that this little loach was slippery and liked him. She was playing word games when he didn't know?

"Like me, or shoot me, I'll give you three seconds to choose."

He is gambling with his life to see if there is any place for him in her heart. Only a little bit, even if he was extremely humble, he had to compete with Fu Zhiyan once.

“3。”

Han Xiaoye didn't expect that he really began to count down, suddenly very, white face, "Quan Rong Lian, you are forcing me! There is no such thing as you! You were reincarnated in your last life? No, cattle are not like you

"I'm forcing you." He's quite frank in admitting it.

Han Xiaoye choked, choked a sentence, "you said, I just a carved washboard. Do you play for a carved washboard? " She's a carved washboard. Washboard, OK.

“2。”

Han Xiaoye feels the big hand pressing on her finger is tight. She doesn't dare to move. She is afraid that when she is struggling, a small careless gun will go off. She doesn't want to be a murderer, but let her say it's impossible to be together! It's easier for him to shoot her down!

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At the same time, there was a bang. Bullet through his chest, warm blood splashed on Han Xiaoye's face!

He shot. He did!

Press her finger and shoot in the heart!