Right, the marriage partner!
Thinking of this, Li Mengqi's shy face suddenly turned cold. While Qi Junhao was relaxing, he suddenly used his strength to struggle free from his body and fiercely slapped him.
"Pa ~ ~" a crisp sound was heard in the silent night.
Qi Junhao hadn't expected her to make a move. He frowned slightly, touching his face with his slender fingertips. His deep eyes stared at her, unblinking.
Li Mengqi's heart skipped a beat. Only now did she feel some lingering fear as she hurriedly retreated three steps away from him. Her hands tightly grabbed onto the towel on her body. Her limpid eyes blinked and a hint of fear flashed through them. However, her unwillingness to admit defeat made her straighten her neck as she complained, "I'm not someone you can hug just because you want to. Isn't there a marriage partner? Why not hug her? "
Her questioning tone seemed to have a sour and sour flavor to it. The man's tightly closed brows quietly relaxed. His thin lips slightly curled up and a charming smile spread across his exquisite and threatening face. "Are you jealous?"
"Ha, who's jealous?" Li Mengqi sneered, "I originally didn't want to care about Boss Tang's private matters, but I can't bear to see a man like you, who has a target and is still trying to take advantage of me. I hope you will behave yourself and not provoke me in the future."
She didn't know why, but seeing that he didn't deny it, her heart felt like it was tightly pressed down by a huge rock. She suddenly felt suffocated.
Qi Junhao suddenly stood up, and his huge body gradually approached her, causing Li Mengqi to hastily retreat. Unfortunately, there was a wall behind his, and she had nowhere to retreat to.
The next second, the man's muscular arms knocked against the wall. With his other hand, he pinched her exquisite chin, forcing her to look him in the eye. "Which eye of yours saw that I was out there flirting with flowers and grass?"
"Isn't it now?" She didn't want to be outdone, so she stared straight into his eyes with a provocative gaze.
However, he lowered his voice and laughed. His handsome face deliberately brought her closer. "Darling, why do you like to compare yourself with dogs, chickens and plants?"
"Don't change the subject, Qi Junhao. I'm warning you, if you come and harass me again, I'll …" "Ugh …"
Before she could finish speaking, his warm lips directly covered her mouth, sealing off her blabbering.
"Ugh …"
Li Mengqi's body lightly trembled. In her dazed state, she actually seemed a bit fond of his smell, but he was destined to not belong to her!
That's right, it didn't belong to …
The fact that he had a fiancée was like a clap of thunder that instantly jolted her chaotic thoughts awake. She took a deep breath, kicked with her long legs.
Li Mengqi hastily pulled up the towel that had been loosened by him and grabbed the quilt. Qi Junhao looked up to see her rolling herself up into a ball, looking like a cumbersome caterpillar, looking extremely adorable.
He smiled with narrowed eyes and strode over and sat on the edge of the bed, his extremely handsome face right in front of her. "When are you going to break out of your cocoon and become a butterfly, huh?"
The familiar smell of a man instantly assaulted her nostrils. Her heart trembled as she breathed in and out, as if the smell belonged to him.
Ignoring his joke and not wanting to be bewitched by him, she turned her face away and coldly harrumphed, "Scram!"
Knowing that she was worried about his marriage partner, Qi Junhao gently stroked her hair, "No matter what happens, you have to understand that I am sincere to you!"
"So you really have one?"
Women loved to listen to sweet talk, and Li Mengqi was no exception. It was just that she wasn't like those innocent 17-18 year olds who would lose their souls under the coaxing of a man. She who was smart, quickly grasped the loophole in his words. Her heart suddenly went cold as a pain that even she did not know herself slowly spread through her chest …
"In our kind of environment, there will always be times when we can't help ourselves. I'll take care of it, don't worry. " He explained in a very sincere manner, but Li Mengqi's heart was burning with anger when she heard this. In her mind, she unconsciously thought of what most men would say to Little San —
"I love you from the bottom of my heart, but I can't get a divorce on my own right now. Don't worry, when the time is right, I will definitely give you a title!"
Yes, this was the feeling that made her feel deeply humiliated.
Clenching her small hand into a fist, Li Mengqi couldn't hold it in anymore. Almost without a second thought, she shouted, "Qi Junhao, listen carefully. Even if you're the only man left in the world, I won't fall in love with you!"
After she finished speaking, her almond-shaped eyes glared fiercely at him, but she didn't know that her limpid eyes had already been coldly concentrated at this moment. It was as if a sharp sword had ruthlessly stabbed into his heart —
"Qi Junhao, I hate you!"
"Qi Junhao, you want me to fall in love with you? Dream on!"
"Qi Junhao, listen carefully. Even if you're the only man left in this world, I still won't be able to fall in love with you …"
Time had not brought her any traces of time, but instead made her even more beautiful. And those lips he had kissed countless times before, the words he had spoken, were still as hurtful as before.
At this moment, Qi Junhao was truly sad. Even though she had lost his memories, due to his concern, even a small action was able to affect his thoughts, making him worry about his future, and suffer torturously.
There was a saying that was very true. When you fall in love with someone, you give them the right to harm you.
He loved her because she hurt him, but she hurt him because she hurt him.
The hand that was originally placed on her hair loosened up slightly before withdrawing. He suddenly stood up …