If she still resisted and didn't think about it before, but I have to say that the old ancestor of the Yun nationality's move was quite high. She was really stimulated by this incident, and she was really angry and sour. But this kind of feeling is she has never felt, this kind of uncomfortable sour complex feeling, but it is not so bad for her.
Is this what we call like? That's what happened? This is strange to Murong Fengqing, although he has been intimate with Gu Wujue many times.
"You don't have to be nervous. I know you still can't accept it, but I said I will wait and I will continue to wait. Just do you really want me to wait to become an old man?" Looking at Murong Feng Qing biting her lower lip, Gu Wujue reached out and rescued her white lower lip. If she bit it like this again, it would be bad. This is the source of his sweet, can not be so tortured by her.
"Let's wait until you become an old man." Murong Fengqing hummed softly, moved his face away, and didn't let alone find that he was more and more unable to control the mood.
"Qing'er, it's been a year. Don't think I'll forget it!" Gu Wujue is not so easy to fool. Although he said he could wait, if the good one-year appointment hasn't arrived, he would have to use extraordinary means. No one knows what the extraordinary means are.
"Whatever you say." Listening to the lonely words, Murong Fengqing just shrugged and turned to leave this remote place.
"Xiao Qingqing, since you are already jealous, you admit that it's nothing serious to like this solitude. Why do you embarrass yourself and others like this?" Phoenix nine really don't understand, small tilt this is what idea, this obviously also is mutual Phoenix nine each other's mind, but is so tangled, don't seem to have much meaning.
"You don't care about me!" Hearing that Feng Jiu, such a rotten dragon, came to educate her, Murong Fengqing was not happy. It's not easy for him to say that. It's not that Murong Fengqing refuses to accept it, but that she always feels that something has not been finished, so she feels that it's not the time for two people to be together. As for what it is, she can't even tell herself.
"Who cares about you, not me, I don't care!" Feng nine dislikes of the pie pie pie mouth, he just has that sentence to say that sentence, let Murong breeze incline don't think so many just, who cares her with don't follow alone have no Jue together. Like her is not himself, with her is not himself, is alone, and he has no relationship.
"Qing'er, when we go back, if our ancestors talk about marriage, will we agree or not this time? If we don't agree, what will she do for us? Why don't we just say yes. " Gu Wujue strides up, holds Murong Fengqing's hand, and mentions their marriage.
Although the ancestor may only talk about it, but Gu Wujue is really interested. Even if the relationship between them is still like that, it seems very different if they have a zither player. Isn't it true that many people say that their names are not right? That just happened to do the wedding, or let Nangong feiran also die this one heart.
Just the idea of loneliness just fell, Murong Feng tilted a glance at him, coldly back to the four words, "you want the beauty!"