Chapter 334

"Marriage?"

Song Ling was choked by saliva and coughed violently.

Qin Qian quickly went to pat his chest, "are you ok? Is there anything wrong with your body?"

"No, Qin Qian. What did you say just now, please say it again."

Song Ling coughed for a while, and quickly pressed Qin Qian's hand, staring at her eyes.

"I said..." Qin shallow complexion more and more severe, "I want to marry you."

Song Ling was stunned for a moment, and immediately pushed Qin Qian away: "Qin Qian, I know you are scared today, your mood is very unstable, and you are worried about me, but you'd better not make a decision when you are impulsive. Although I'm in such a mess today, I'm really powerful. I don't need anyone's sympathy. "

"Sympathy?" Qin Qian frowned.

Yes, it was because of many things that she finally realized her feelings for Song Ling. She didn't just like a friend.

But it's not sympathy. She can tell clearly.

It was because she liked Songling that she wanted to be with him all the time.

Isn't there a saying that's right? I don't know which one will come first, accident or tomorrow. It's not easy for Songling to be OK. Of course, she has to double cherish now

Although Qin Qian admits that she has impulses, because she doesn't want to give herself any more time to struggle with the past.

"Qin Qian, you are also tired today. Have a rest early."

Song Ling's eyes darkened for a few minutes, and he turned around and wanted to leave.

But instead of giving way, Qin Qian frowned and clenched his teeth. He stood on tiptoe to hook the man's neck, and raised his head to block his slightly dry lips.

“……”

Song Ling moves all over. He wants to push the woman away, but when his hands touch her shoulders, he can't help holding her in his arms, tighter and tighter

He closed his eyes. The woman just put her lips on his lips. But in a moment, Song Ling's lips sucked her lips, forced her teeth open, and kissed her deeper and harder.

Qin Qian felt a torrent flowing from the bottom of his heart and all over his body.

A man's kissing skill is very good. He has strength and softness, which makes Qin Qian feel like a young girl in love. He can only be coarsely guided and taught by the other party.

A kiss to two people's breathing become shortness of breath, brain a little hypoxia, just stopped. Qin Qian's face turned red. She gasped for breath, but she refused to leave Songling for half a minute. After a while, she said, "Songling, do you accept what I mean? You listen to me, although I Qin shallow sometimes very confused, but I am not a fool, I can distinguish clearly like and sympathize with

…”

"I know..." Song Ling also took a steady breath, but his eyes were very complicated when he looked at Qin Qian. This kiss really excited him, but he couldn't laugh.

"Well, we..."

"Qin Qian, thank you. But I can't marry you. "

Song Ling stroked Qin Qian on the cheek.

Qin Qian didn't understand. He looked at the mausoleum of Song Dynasty in confusion. His eyes were wide open and red: "what do you mean, Mausoleum of Song Dynasty? You said you like me. Why can't you marry me... "

"Because..." Song Ling words to the mouth, and ultimately can not say: "there are many reasons."

"Because you're worried that your family won't agree? It doesn't matter. No matter what kind of situation there will be in the future, I recognize it. Song Ling, I really like you. Please leave me by your side. "

Qin shallow eyes Baba looking at Song Ling, soft voice said, it is even more heartbreaking than the fawning dog.

Song Ling is also distressed, distressed to death. At the same time, he regretted why he had provoked her.

Looking at Qin Qian, he really wants to ignore everything

Sometimes he really envies Li Tingchen, who can realize his own selfish desires regardless.

Song Ling stared at Qin Qian in a trance, but for a long time, he said:

"but I have a fiancee."

Song Ling's words like a thunder, awakened Qin Qian.

She could not help shaking herself.

Almost forgot, that is called gong xi's woman, is she really Song Ling's fiancee?

Qin Qian always believed in his own feelings. Song Ling was sincere to her, but why He also wants to be like Chen Guchuan

"Fiancee I don't care how you used to be. If you like me, I can wait for you and make it clear with your fiancee, and then we'll... "

"Qin Qian."

Song mausoleum spoke low.

He lowered his head and did not look at Qin Qian's expression. "I like you very much and want to be with you very much, but I really can't At least now I can't be with you, and I don't want you to wait for me, because some hope will be unbearable disappointment in the end If I have a chance in the future, I will No, you canAfter all, I have a fiancee in my life. "

Song Ling's words are not urgent and slow, very indifferent.

But every word, it's like stabbing the heart.

The heart in his chest doesn't know when it will stop beating, so it's more reliable in the next life. "Song Ling, I can't understand what you said..." Qin Qian choked and shook his head: "why do you like me, but can't be with me? You and Chen Guchuan Why are you all Do you men like to use this excuse to refuse women? If there is something wrong with me, please tell me, I can change it... "

"You're fine." Seeing Qin Qian hiding his face and crying, Song Ling took the woman into his arms and stroked her back: "if I have a choice, I..."

"Choose You all say that. If you have a choice, you will never choose me. "

Hearing Qin Qian's low sobbing voice, Song Ling choked: "Chen Guchuan and I are the most bastard men. It's too bad for you to meet us, but now you're in the end In the future, it won't be worse... "

"I'd rather have bad luck!"

Qin Qian heard Song Ling's refusal. She pushed away Song Ling in tears, turned and squatted in the corner to continue to wipe tears.

Song Ling wanted to comfort women in the past, but now he couldn't even comfort himself. He was afraid that he would lose his mind.

Qin Qian squatted on one side of the corner, and Song Ling stood on the other side to accompany her.

It wasn't until dawn that Qin Qian cried and fell asleep. Song Ling went over and picked up the woman and put her on the bed.

After covering her with a quilt, he took a warm towel to wipe away the tears on her face.

If he married her, he would be too happy to sleep every night Song Ling looks at Qin Qian's thin face and smiles, but the smile disappears in a moment.