Chapter 192

"Brother, get over there."

Ximenze stood in place, looking at the unmoved Ling Zhenyu, a little anxious.

The atmosphere has already set off. At this time, even if you are not sincere, you have to face up. Otherwise, Qin Yingying really turns her face, which is not worth it.

Ling Zhenyu's lips curled slightly and opened his thin lips gently:

"Miss Qin, would you like to take this bunch of roses and leave with me

A sentence is the same as the copy, even the tone has not changed.

Qin Yingying's heart almost jumped out and covered her chest with her outstretched arm. The sweet smile on her face revealed her joy at the bottom of her heart. Even when she just reached out to invite him, she didn't care:

"Zhenyu, I finally wait for you. Is that true

Her voice was choked, and she never dreamed of such a turning point. She was afraid that Ling Zhenyu would be angry about the incident last night. She did not expect that he would come to her with roses today.

She didn't dare to think of such a surprise, especially fan Yuanyuan, who still had a lot of tricks in her hands

No, I don't want to. In short, Zhenyu is really standing in front of her today. What she wants most is to be able to jump into his arms, listen to his heartbeat, feel his breath and roar with him --

I love you!

"Miss Qin, do you want to agree? Mr. Ling has been waiting. "

"Yes, Mr. Ling looks so handsome. I'm afraid Miss Qin can't bear to keep him waiting."

At present, it's midsummer. Many people come to the square after dinner. Seeing such a romantic scene, many people take out their mobile phones to take photos.

If in the past, Ling Zhenyu must have resented this kind of onlooking, ximenze subconsciously reminded him:

"brother, you'd better strike while the iron is hot, or you'll really make headlines tomorrow, and I'll have to find public relations to get rid of the heat."

Ling Zhenyu's black eyes flashed and he squinted, but he still didn't speak.

simmze as like as two peas, and after two times, he just opened the golden mouth two times, and the two time he said the same thing:

, Miss Qin, would you like to take this bouquet of roses and leave with me?

Besides this sentence, he didn't even say a modal word. Do you think these people are transparent?

The voices of people around him are more and more obvious:

"such a high-profile show of love, the beauty quickly agreed, don't let her lover wait for a long time."

There are even beautiful women nearby:

"if you don't agree, don't blame me for my impoliteness. Such a handsome man, tut tut."

Qin Yingying almost did not think about it. She ran to Ling Zhenyu with her feet raised. They were two meters away, which seemed to have been a century.

Because she was too excited, Qin Yingying tripped over her long skirt and nearly fell down when she ran to him. If it wasn't for ximenze's quick hand, she would have been a tragedy.

With a grateful look at ximenze, she didn't realize that she was opposite Ling Zhenyu. The latter could hold her with a little hand

She tried to maintain her usual tone and finally nodded to Ling Zhenyu:

"Zhenyu, I promise you."

I thought that the voice would be flat as water, but I didn't expect to shiver.

Hearing her words, all the people on the scene began to cheer:

"I am so moved to witness the love of golden children and jade girls

"I'm going to pass the video to my circle of friends. It's so beautiful."

Qin Yingying's bodyguard suddenly felt something was wrong. Although Ling Zong was holding a rose in his hand, he was not an iron pimple. How could he seem to be unable to move.

But miss's performance he all see in the eyes, with his understanding of Miss, if now who dares to say Ling Zhenyu a bad word, it must be on the spot in a different place, not good to die.

However, if something went wrong, the master would not let him off. So after weighing the matter over and over again, he bravely stepped forward and just called out:

"Miss..."

Qin Yingying waved her hand to stop him. She looked at Ling Zhenyu with a wink. She drove him away without sweeping the bodyguard:

"now Zhenyu is here. You can leave with all the people. Don't disturb us."

"I..."

As soon as the bodyguard hesitated, Ling Zhenyu swept past him with a cold light, which made him feel cold on his back. He turned away and went to the "relatives and friends group" and waved to them:

"scattered, take the red envelope."

"Wow, thank you, Miss Qin."

"I'm not sensible. I'm still called Miss Qin now. I should call her Mrs. Ling."

"Everyone present has a red envelope, 10000 yuan for each person. Qinglong will clear the scene for me!"

Qin Yingying heard "Mrs. Ling" three words, suddenly with the bodyguard to explain.

The bodyguard stopped, but didn't make a sound, so he was surrounded by people:

"red envelope, red envelope, red envelope!"Ling Zhenyu then satisfied to send the flowers to Qin Yingying. In the eyes of the stars, the three-dimensional facial features are full of smile.

Qin Yingying bowed her head and looked at the flaming red roses with a grin:

"Zhenyu, thank you."

Looking around, ximenze could not help feeling:

"Oh, Miss Qin's bodyguard is really unusual. The venue has been cleared so quickly. There are only two romantic people in such a large square. So, let's go on - wave, I think I should know something about it."

Qin Yingying said in a coquettish voice:

"Whoever makes you look pale should have left long ago."

Simmenza pointed his finger at them and said, "OK, OK, I'm going. You all hate me so soon, huh!"

"Brother, don't worry, I didn't remind you, the rhythm should not be too fast, and the place should be safe, otherwise Miss Qin's bodyguard suddenly rushed in - Oh, don't fight - I'm going, I'm going

Ximenze runs away with a smile. His last sentence means something, which is to tell Ling Zhenyu not to challenge Qin Yingying easily under any circumstances. Her backstage is so hard that even the Italian mafia dare to fight against it. There may be no one in China who dares to move.

Ling Zhenyu seems to have not heard his words, eyes unchanged, still staring at Qin Yingying, but it seems that the smile on the corner of his lips is colder.

But it is impossible for Qin Yingying to find out these details. She is holding a huge rosette, leaning forward, and whispering: "Zhenyu, I want to know how you think. Everything I do in China is for you. I thought you would blame me..."

Speaking of this, Ling Zhenyu raised a long hand and gently covered her lip. When she wanted to get close to her face, he quickly left.

His eyes are no longer single-minded. Looking at the open square around him, he spoke faintly:

"it's not difficult to think about it, but it's more difficult to pretend to be stupid. Miss Qin, have you always treated me as a fool?"

The opposite person's tone is slightly cold, and his eyes are slightly cold.

Qin Yingying felt something was wrong and her eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

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