Chapter 119: Scratch the heart and send the proposition

"Sister, don't do it!"

Yuan Changqing watched his sister throw up his sleeves and walk forward, and hurriedly chased after him, "My brother is really innocent." ”

"If my mother knows, she will break my leg."

"Sister, can you bear it?"

When passing by the Qing'an Teahouse.

Yuan Changhuan suddenly thought, "Just now, you went to the Drunken Love Building directly from the military department, didn't you come here?" ”

"Nope." Yuan Changqing shook his head decisively.

"......" Yuan Changhuan frowned and thought, but the person she saw just now, except for the side face, even this robe was exactly the same as her brother.

When he was groaning, he heard his brother's surprised voice, "Xie Shizi!" ”

Yuan Changhuan's lips twitched slightly, how could he meet the thank you everywhere, this ghost will not go away.

At this time, Yuan Changqing didn't see his sister's face, and he was already excitedly walking towards thanks, "Xie Shizi, you also come to drink tea?" ”

The phoenix eyes of the words of thanks were like the thick fog of the distant mountains, and there was a light and ethereal smile on the thin lips, "Master Yuan, I am fortunate to meet you." ”

Then he continued, "I made an appointment to talk about things, and it was very quiet here. ”

"It's really quiet, my sister often goes on blind dates here." For some reason, in the face of the light and breezy face of Xie Ci, Yuan Changqing always trusted inexplicably.

Then he sighed, "Where are those people comparable to Xie Shizi, I really don't know what my sister thinks." ”

But he saw the thanks, but smiled silently.

Looking at the side with light eyes, Miss Yuan, who gritted her teeth at her brother, held her breath and suppressed her anger.

"Brother, it's time for us to go back."

Xie Ci's eyes fell on Yuan Changhuan's fingers tugging at Yuan Changqing's light blue brocade robe.

The jade hand like a green onion is clasped with brocade as if it is nervous.

After a while, I scratched my heart of thanks.

Itchy, crispy.

Xie Ci's throat moved, and his eyes, which were originally like clouds, became deeper and deeper.

Yuan Changhuan's gaze inadvertently fell on the Adam's apple of thanks.

It's a waste for this man to look so good and sultry everywhere.

As everyone knows, she is the only one who is thanking.

Feeling her gaze, Xie Ci smiled lowly, "Miss Yuan, is this son good-looking?" ”

"How does it compare to the people you look at?"

Hearing Xie Ci's question, Yuan Changhuan felt a chill down his spine, and felt that these two questions were propositions.

Quietly swallowed his saliva, grabbed his brother's sleeve and didn't let go, but his hand was even harder.

"Thank you...... Xie Shizi. He almost shouted a thank you, but Yuan Changhuan stopped in time, his long eyelashes trembled, and his eyebrows and eyes had returned to clarity, "What kind of person this girl looks at has nothing to do with the son, our brother and sister will go first." ”

As he spoke, he dragged his brother's sleeve and walked forward.

Behind him, there were casual and cold words of thanks, "Miss Yuan has a really big heart, and she forcibly exchanged love objects with this son, and she can naturally say that you have nothing to do with your husband." ”

"Yuanyuan, stop, is Xie Shizi's words true?"

Yuan Changqing wanted to hold his sister and go to Xie Ci to ask for clarification.

Unexpectedly, his sister was infinitely powerful, and pulled him forward, "Thank you for talking nonsense, you are stupid to believe it." ”

"Since there is nothing to do, then we must also make it clear to Xie Shizi, so as not to misunderstand Xie Shizi."

"You still want to go to the drunken building today, how to explain it to your mother!"

Yuan Changhuan snorted lightly and said angrily.

"Yuanyuan, don't tell your mother!" Yuan Changqing screamed.

Thinking that Yuan Changqing took the initiative to talk to Xie Ci about her, Yuan Changhuan didn't have any sympathy at all, "Hmph, who told you okay." ”