Prince Gu also knew that she was in a bad mood, and took her away.
In the car, Ling Weifeng stared blankly at the front, not knowing what he was thinking.
Prince Xi Gu hand gently covered the back of her hand, "Don't worry."
"I'm not worried."
She looked forward a little bit blankly, then suddenly turned her head, and looked at him with a bit of cool eyes, "Xi Huang, when you encounter this situation in the future, you shouldn't react that much. We can get along as we get along before."
What she was most afraid of just now was not being hit by Zhou Meige, but his attitude.
His attitude is too tough, and the sudden turnaround is too strong, which is easily suspicious.
I doubt he really has any shady secrets.
Fortunately, his attitude towards others is not very good. He is a demon in everyone's eyes. Zhou Meige was also frightened at the time, so he didn't expect to go elsewhere.
Prince Xi Gu's eyes were stained with different colors, "What do you mean?"
"The more you are at this time, the more you have to be calm. If the reaction is too much, it is a manifestation of a guilty conscience." It is difficult for others to think of it.
"You are calm."
Just now her calmness was really out of his accident. She was so painstakingly trying to keep the secret, and she was suddenly broken by someone. He thought she would be scared, so he wanted to come forward and help her solve it.
If Zhou Meige really knows something, he has a way to make her shut up!
Unexpectedly, she could really molest the beauties cynically like a okay person.
The prince Xi looked lightly, only to reveal the indifference, but behind it was serious looking.
The more he gets along, the more he realizes that she is not as simple as she seems on the surface.
What kind of heart is hidden behind the simple and lovely appearance.
"Get used to it." Ling Weifeng said nonchalantly, "the more you are afraid, the more you have to pretend. If you have a guilty conscience every time you encounter this kind of situation, I guess my identity would have been worn out."
For so many years, she has already turned that hypocritical face into her true face.
For her, life is a hypocritical performance, the test is acting, the experience is the mind.
"Why look at me like this?" Suddenly discovering that he was looking at himself with an inquiring look, Ling Weifeng asked naturally.
"I want to see what your heart is like."
"Black, are you afraid?" If they keep walking in the future, her true face will surely be revealed slowly. Then, will he still like her.
This is her uncertainty.
She never thinks that she is a good person. In order to achieve her goal, she can be crueler than anyone, or hypocritical.
In the past, she never thought that there was anything wrong with her own personality, at least she lived a free and easy life, and could play with those who were not pleasing to the eye.
But now, she is a little disgusted with such self, because she has a person in her heart, afraid that he will hate such self.
What he likes should be the innocent and simple Ling Weifeng.
Rather than such a woman with a black belly and scheming.
Prince Xi Gu Chong squeezed her pretty nose, then squinted his hand to her collar, "Really, let me see."
Ling Weifeng was not calm in an instant, he vigorously slapped his hands away, folded his hands to protect his chest, "What are you doing."
"Take it off and let me see if your heart is black."
Ling Weifeng, "..."
Sick, this person, rascal, full of waste.
But being interrupted by him, her depressed mood just disappeared.