Chapter 1268: You Can Really Talk

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"Well," Qi Ziyan nodded her little head, the smile on her little face sank slightly: "In order to thank you for your kindness, I plan to turn Fu Xiche into a regular and make him my boyfriend, what do you say?" โ€

Fu Zhirou was dumbfounded all of a sudden.

Shouldn't a girl be angry when she is deceived by a boy in a different way?

Qi Ziyan turned out!

"Originally, I wasn't sure if Fu Xiche lived in my house by accident or deliberately," Qi Ziyan patted Fu Zhirou's shoulder with her little hand, and said with a smile: "Thank you for letting me know, it turns out that Fu Xiche, leaving behind the glamorous Fu Shao, pretending to be poor and miserable, has to stay close to me." โ€

"It's worthy of being a girl who grew up with Fu Xiche, and she really knows him very well."

"Don't worry, I will definitely live up to your kindness and stay with him well."

Fu Zhirou: "......" smiled slightly, and her heart was like a beep dog.

"Yan'er, he is lying to you like this now, and he will lie to you like that in the future, maybe, he is just chasing you to play and play a love game......" Fu Zhirou continued to sow discord.

Qi Ziyan interrupted her: "Fu Xiche is so good-looking, if you fall in love, how suitable is it to be a boyfriend, the two of us are the right family, and no one will suffer if we play." โ€

"I don't need you to come here and worry about us."

Dropping a sentence, Qi Ziyan staggered away, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and proudly curled the corners of her mouth.

This Fu Zhirou can't wait to stick to Fu Xiche.

obviously regarded her as a rival in love, and ran over to sow discord with false affection, what a hypocrisy!

The class bell rang.

Qi Ziyan just turned a corner and crashed head-on into a wide embrace.

"Fu Xiche."

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you? Is it unwell? โ€

As soon as they met, Fu Xiche grabbed her hand, her beautiful peach blossom eyes, locked her nervously, and asked long and short questions. On the face of the demon, the worry is not fake.

"I'm fine."

Qi Ziyan shook her little head, wondering how he would, and suddenly asked her if she was unwell.

Fu Xiche pursed his thin lips, and his dark eyes sank: "Is it really okay?" You're late for class, if ...... Where you are uncomfortable, I will take you to the doctor. โ€

Because she was late for class, she was worried about her and had an accident......

Her heart collapsed instantly, and Qi Ziyan shook her little head firmly, "I'm really fine, I just chatted with someone and delayed for a while." โ€

Fu Xiche looked at her with narrow eyes, his thin lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

The big hand held her small hand, and the movements were smooth and natural, as if she had done it many times: "Then let's go to class." โ€

"Female." You know it too.

I don't know, if he wants to ask this, Qi Ziyan picked the corners of her lips and explained.

Moment.

Someone bent his eyes, lowered his eyebrows, looked at her and smiled, "Well, I see." โ€

Fu Xiche looks good when he laughs, evil and bad, and peach blossom eyes are very beautiful. Qi Ziyan looked at him, thought about Fu Zhirou, and asked him, "Do you want to...... Just say it, just go in and out of my house. โ€

Fu Xiche paused.

Turning his face to look at her, as if nervous, his Adam's apple moved, and said, "I miss my wife." โ€

There was no pressure to speak, and Qi Ziyan's face turned red: "You really know how to speak." โ€

A second ago, he said that he was going to turn him positive, but this second, his wife shouted.

Fu Xiche is really, too good at flirting with girls.

"Well, that's just for you." The black eyes stared at her, and Fu Xiche swore and promised.