The Devil King of fast wear was a little sweet ( Machine Translation )

Tears welled up in the girl's eyes, and she was in a particularly sorry state because of Qi Yinran.

This fragrant dress had always been especially close to her body.

There was a very subtle cracking sound, but Xia Ling felt a chill on her arm. The sleeve was definitely broken and cracked, revealing half of her shoulder.

...

The girl's shoulder was slender and smooth, fair and well-proportioned.

The tears in her eyes gradually gathered, like a beautiful shower of stars. The starlight gathered into a small stream and touched Xia Ling's long eyelashes... ...

His underling grabbed her shoulder, and it burned up like a fire.

"Don't cry. "

Qi Yinran's brows gradually furrowed, and his chest felt stifled.

Pain... ...

This strange feeling made him agitated.

Was She Chang Qi No Way.

But, was he crazy He clearly knew that she wasn't Chang Qi, but seeing her tears, his thoughts seemed to be disturbed by her. His entire being seemed to be unable to think, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

The originally cold expression changed. Qi Yinran raised his hand, wiped away the tears on Xia Ling's face, and said coldly, "don't cry. ".

"Stop crying. "

Xia Ling paused and observed Qi Yinran's expression.

Although she was crying, she was not sad.

However, from Qi Yinran's current expression, she realized that her tears seemed to be very useful to him.

She came to this shop alone and risked her life to meet him. It was not easy for her to find a useful method. How could she give up just like that?

She was not that weak.

She just took the opportunity to sell herself to Qi Yinran.

But now, the more Qi Yinran said that he would not let her cry, the more she wanted to cry... ...

She did not sob, nor did she raise her voice. She just looked like she was frightened by him. She sat there and stared at him defensively, her tears falling silently.

Her clear tears were like broken beads. No matter how hard she tried, she could not stop them, disturbing Qi Yinran.

Qi Yinran: "DON'T FORCE ME! "

Could he beat her up and make her stop crying She cried until he felt uncomfortable all over.

This uncomfortable feeling was completely out of control.

Su Wanqing was clearly so vicious. She had always been at odds with Chang Qi, and he had found out about it.

Such a woman should not be subjected to him

Even if it was for Chang Qi, he should have hated her. How did it turn out that he was negotiating with her face-to-face in the afternoon tea restaurant?

This woman, from the start, he should not have let her off.

His thoughts were gloomy and uncertain. Qi Yinran suddenly felt a little annoyed.

He stood up and suddenly took two steps.

"What are you doing? " Xia Ling immediately became alert.

Qi Yinran leaned over and pinched her chin with one hand, making her face lean toward him.

"If you cry again, I'll let you walk out of this shop! " He threatened calmly and coldly.

Her good-looking eyebrows knitted together. When Xia Ling woke up, his disguise had been gentle, but now, the veil of warmth had been torn off. As Qi Yinran said this, a chill rose from Xia Ling's back.

She didn't dare to act anymore. She took a tissue from the side and wiped away her tears.

Her eyes were red like a bullied rabbit, and her skin was as shiny as milk.

"relax, I won't eat people. I just want to have a good talk with you. It's not a big deal. As long as you're willing, maybe we can work together for a win-win situation? " Qi Yinran withdrew his hand and sat back in his seat.

Xia Ling stared at him and realized that Qi Yinran seemed to be speaking from his heart.

He was unpredictable. He was talking about working together. Who knew if he really wanted to work with her?

She tried to see something from Qi Yinran's face, but in the end, there was nothing.

According to Xia Ling's knowledge.