Chapter 172 Double Sword Light Cambril (41)
Qi Jiayanâs eyes darkened endlessly. Approaching a little closer, said: âYoung man Weng is so leisurely?â
Weng Quan was a little embarrassed: âItâs rare to meet such a beautiful sea of flowers on the road together. Itâs also good to weave a wreath for the girl you like and make her happy.â
A dark light flashed across Qi Jiayanâs eyes, and his tone was a bit deep: âYoung man Weng knows the strange things about Miss Bai? Are you not afraid?â
Weng Quan asked back: âWhy are you afraid? After getting along for so long, I know what kind of person White Woman is, and she will not harm me.â
After finally waiting for Baitangâs words today, he can express his feelings.
Qi Jiayanâs eyes became deeper and deeper: âI mean, there seem to be two people living in Miss Baiâs body.â
Weng Quan continued to weave the wreath: âYes, the girl I like is the one who can turn around and jump into the cliff with a smile, and the one who is seriously injured and wants to force me to poison me. Itâs not the girl from Yufengtang, I am I have always known that they are not the same person, so what does it matter? Who do I like, I know very well. Mr. Qi doesnât like her too, does he?â
Qi Jiayan smiled inexplicably, and said coldly: âMiss Bai is not someone I like.â
It was too late for her to kill her. How could you fall in love with her?
Baitang killed him twice and abolished his martial arts. He is not a masochist.
âThen, Mr. Qi, please remember what you said today.â Without a rival in love, Weng Quan is naturally in a good mood.
Weng Quan finished weaving the garland, took a few deep breaths, and relieved his nervousness. Qi Jiayan looked at Weng Quanâs apprehensive and joyful expression, and suddenly wanted to destroy this person.
Look, everyone is standing in the open, he deserves to live in the mud.
Qi Jiayan was very clear that he didnât like Baitang, but he still followed and hid quietly in the dark.
Baitang has already lit the fire. At dusk and sunset, there is a splendid sea of flowers on one side, and a dense forest on the other.
Weng Quanâs heartbeat was extremely fast, his face flushed, and he took out the wreath: âWhite Woman, I made a wreath, take a look, do you like it?â
âItâs beautiful.â Baitang praised.
âLet me put it on for you.â Weng Quanâs hands were shaking a little.
Baitang gave him a strange look, and took the wreath: âIâll do it myself, Weng Shaoxia.â
âOkay, okay.â The young and energetic boy was a little disappointed, and began to think about the words hidden in his heart.
As someone who has experienced it, Yaoyao immediately understood that the essence of a melon-eating person is always there. Now that she eats the melons of Miss Bai, she feels that the pain of losing love just now is not so painful.
Baitang put on the wreath, and the chic and unrestrained female knight looked a little bit more delicate. Bai Tang didnât think too much about it, because usually, they were well-balanced, and a wreath wouldnât explain much.
Seeing Weng Quanâs hesitation to speak, Bai Tang said clearly: âYoung Xia Weng, what do you want to say?â
Looking at the woman in front of him, Weng Quanâs heart beat faster, and he squeaked: âGuan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent. A gentle lady, a gentleman is so good. Miss Bai, I like you.â
Baitang blinked, did she hear correctly?
Immediately took off the wreath on his head, Baitang stood up and said: âYoung Master Weng, I am not a lady, and I have no love for you. Mr. Weng, please calm down.â
Rejecting this matter, Baitang didnât hesitate at all.
âAhâ¦â His nervous and joyful heart suddenly sank to the bottom. Weng Quan thought that he would be rejected, but he didnât expect to be rejected so simply and neatly. The heart was pinched by one hand, breathless and painful, the expression on the face froze, and the eyes became lonely.
Whether she is a lady or not, he never cared.
(end of this chapter)