Qi Zhen half astringent Mou Guang, deep toward Luo Xiao Xiao Xiao to see one eye.
The finger that bone knot is clear is bent gently, he is slow and orderly on the balustrade tapped next.
His thin lips became a straight line. He coughed as if he had nothing. Then he said, "Xiao Xiao, Conan is the son of young Baron Qin. Once this matter has been confirmed by young Lord Qin, he will never give up
When Qi Zhen said this, Luo Xiao's breath suddenly choked.
As if she had let out a breath, her long eyelashes were half drooping, with indescribable depression in her appearance.
"I know." Biting her lips, her voice was a little stuffy.
It is because she knows what kind of person the young Baron Qin is, that she tries every means to break the connection between Conan and the young Baron Qin.
How could she have thought that Conan would contact with young Baron Qin behind her back?
Now the relationship between Qin shaojue and Qi Zhen is like a thin layer of cellophane, which will break with a single poke.
The thoughts in the heart pester, Luo Xiao Xiao's eyebrow heart ruthlessly Cu together.
Looked up at the night sky, her hand is not heavy not light on the forehead.
He gave a strong "tut" in his mouth, and his chagrin was expressed in his words.
Qi Zhen stands on one side silently and looks at Luo Xiaoxiao's appearance quietly.
His fingers moved slightly, he hesitated for a few seconds, then gently put his hand on Luo Xiaoxiao's shoulder: "Xiaoxiao, if I told my family that Conan was my child, young Baron Qin would not be able to take Conan from you."
Shaojue Qin wants to save face. How can he get rid of what happened five years ago?
Even if you really let young Lord Qin know Conan's identity?
In the end, he can only be dumb to eat Coptis chinensis. He can't say what he has suffered
To be honest, Luo Xiaoxiao is a little excited to hear Qi Zhen's analysis.
It's just that when the shimmering light in her eyes falls on Qi Zhen, she begins to hesitate again.
"Qi Zhen, your method may work, but..." At this point, she hesitated and bit her lip.
With a slight sigh, her voice gradually lowered: "Qi Zhen, it's unfair for you to do this. We're just getting married by agreement. After our agreement is over, I'll leave here with Conan, and then... "
The rose petals of Luo Xiao are hard and hard.
Just her words haven't finished, the finger of Qi Zhen has already lightly touched to come up.
His fingers are a little cold.
Luo Xiaoxiao was stunned, almost subconsciously holding his breath.
At this time, Luo Xiao is like a frightened rabbit.
The way she stares at her eyes successfully pleases Qi Zhen.
Slowly pulled out the hand to come back, Qi Zhen throat lightly vibrated to smile lightly.
"Xiao Xiao, I know what you're worried about." She shrugged her shoulders lightly. She looked at Luo from the corner of her eyes and said, "you are worried that if I say Conan is my son, it will affect my reputation in the future, aren't you?"
When he spoke, he gently picked up the tip of his brow, with a little uninhibited taste in his expression.
Four eyes opposite for a moment, Luo Xiaoxiao inexplicably feel some obscure throat.
For a moment, she didn't know what to say. She nodded her head quietly.
Although they are cooperative, Qi Zhen has helped her a lot.
It can even be said that Qi Zhen has done more than a partner should do.
Because of this, Luo Xiaoxiao had no way to accept it.
Beichi bit his lower lip, and Luo Xiaoxiao's tangled expression was all written on his face.
"Xiao Xiao, I told you before that I got married to cope with my family." When it comes to this, he pauses.
With a smile in his eyes, he swept over Luo Xiaoxiao's face at an extremely slow speed. He said with a smile: "if I hadn't been forced to, I don't think I would have married."
At first glance, Qi Zhen's tone is very understated.
But don't know why, Luo Xiao Xiao still heard a little heavy taste from inside.
I don't know how to answer for a moment, but Luo Xiao just listens in silence.
"Xiao Xiao! I've thought about it for a long time. What I just said should be the best way. " He put his hands on Luo Xiaoxiao's shoulders, and Qi Zhen leaned down and looked at her flatly. "Besides, this is my decision. You don't need any psychological burden."
As soon as he thought of something, Qi Zhen suddenly chuckled: "do you remember that when we had dinner last time, my mother had urged us to have a baby. If I tell them that Conan is my child, then... "
Qi Zhen's words came to an abrupt end here.
He gently raised his eyebrows, the meaning of which is self-evident."Qi Zhen, can you give me a night to think about it?" Gently pushed away Qi Zhen's hand, her tone with a trace of subtle tremor, "now, I have no way to make up my mind."
"Good." Qi Zhen agreed.
Gently moved back two steps, he looked at Luo Xiaoxiao with a smile: "Xiaoxiao, if you don't agree, I will find another way to solve this matter."
"Thank you." Low promised a, Luo Xiao Xiao almost ran back to the room.
Qi Zhen stood in the same place with her arms around her chest, quietly watching her back.
The evening wind is blowing slowly, and the shadow of the trees outside is rustling
There is something hidden in his heart. Luo Xiaoxiao did not fall asleep all night.
When Zhou Xiaojing came over, Luo Xiaoxiao only slept for more than an hour.
Looking at her present Wuqing, Zhou Xiaojing was a little scared.
"What's the matter with you? Did you go to be a thief last night? " She exaggerated a little bit with her hand in the eye socket below the stroke, "black circles are about to fall to the chin."
Smell speech, Luo Xiao Xiao some lose smile: "where have you said so exaggerate?"
Covering her lips, she yawned and rubbed her hand on her sleeping hair: "I was thinking about things last night, so I didn't sleep well."
Hearing this, Zhou Xiaojing immediately dropped her lips.
With her eyes slightly open, she asked tentatively in her voice, "are you thinking about the things about Baron Qin and Conan?"
"Well."
"Didn't you come back yesterday to discuss this with Qi Zhen?" Zhou Xiaojing came up and asked impatiently, "have you two discussed a result?"
Recalling the picture of last night, Luo can't help sighing.
Looking up at Zhou Xiaojing, she gave an ambiguous answer: "there is a result, there is no result."