don't like me
Xiaoyan paused and looked at the person in front of her in disbelief.
Did she hear it wrong?
The male god was actually asking her to wake up? Isn’t this in her dream? Why would the male god ask her such words?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan blinked her eyes and still couldn't recover. Perhaps it was because she was so confused because she was so alcohol last night.
Seeing her staring at him blankly, thinking about what happened last night, and then recalling the previous ones, he pursed his thin lips and closed the book with a snap.
The bang made Xiaoyan feel much more awake.
No, if it was a dream, how could it be so real?
And Han Qing's eyes seemed a little cold?
What's going on?
Xiaoyan bit her lower lip and got up from the ground. When she got up, she was a little embarrassed. She slept in a dress last night. When she got up, her suspenders were tilted, revealing her snow-white shoulders. The fabric in front also spread a little, appearing.
Han Qing's face was slightly dark, and he turned his eyes away in time.
After standing up, Xiaoyan still felt dizzy and couldn't help but reach out to cover the back of her head in pain and muttered to herself.
"Why do I feel...my head is so heavy?"
"Where is this place? It's not my room..."
"Isn't this my dream?"
After talking to himself several times, Han Qing suddenly heard a cold harsh rebuke: "Put the clothes
Wear it well.”
After hearing the words, Xiaoyan subconsciously lowered her head, and then she realized the miserable state of her skirt. Her face changed drastically and quickly reached out to pull the skirt, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."
Isn't this a dream? Otherwise, why would the male god be so cold?
Thinking of this, Xiao Yan reached out to his arm and pinched himself hard.
Maybe she didn't expect it for a moment, and she screamed out in pain.
"it hurts!"
It's really not a dream!
Didn’t Han Qing see what her clothes looked like just now? Oh no, did Han Qing do it on purpose?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan's face became ugly and she bit her lower lip.
At this time, Han Qing had already walked in front of her.
She raised her head and looked at Han Qing with some embarrassment. Her feet stepping on the cold floor unconsciously retreated, "Yes, sorry... Mr. Han, I didn't mean it just now, I didn't mean that..."
Han Qing's eyes were very heavy, and he stared at her.
"Nothing is the meaning?"
Xiaoyan was stunned for a long time before saying, "There is no intention to seduce you."
Han Qing didn't say anything, just stared at her with black eyes, without any emotion in her eyes, which was a bit scary. Xiaoyan didn't have the courage to face him, so she could only bow her head.
But who knew that she had just lowered her head and her chin was suddenly pinched by her hands.
The next second, she was forced to raise her head.
Xiaoyan widened her eyes and looked at Han Qing in front of her in disbelief.
My heart began to run around unyieldingly.
Stay stable, be sure to stay stable.
Han Qing leaned forward slightly, and Xiaoyan's eyes instantly widened. What's going on?
Did Han Qing fall in love with her one night? Are you going to kiss her now?
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan was not only excited but also nervous, slowly closed her eyes, and then subconsciously pouted her lips.
However, the kiss in my impression did not fall.
Xiaoyan felt a little disappointed, so she opened her eyes and saw Han Qing staring at her expressionlessly.
Her lips moved and she realized that she had done something stupid just now.
"Like me?" Han Qing asked, pinching her chin.
His voice was slow, with the unique charm of a middle-aged man. His appearance has always been very attractive to her, so after observing closely, Xiaoyan felt that her soul was about to be sucked in by his eyes.
Admit it!
What are you doing if you don’t admit it at this time?
There was someone shouting in Xiaoyan's heart. Just as she was about to muster up the courage to nod and admit it, Han Qing's voice suddenly became cold.
"Don't like me."
"...what, what?" Xiaoyan asked with some stuttering.
Han Qing looked at her gaze and hid a little coldly, and pursed her lips and let her go.
"Mu Zi is the lost sister I finally found. All I have to do in my life is to make up for her, so I will not waste my time on other women."
Xiaoyan was a little stunned, but she felt that she could understand it. However, she swallowed and explained: "But Mu Zi doesn't need you to take care of her all the time. She also wants to have her own life, and she also hopes that you can find a home."
"This is not a reason you can take advantage of the situation."
The merciless criticism made Xiaoyan pale her face, and her lips trembled, "I, I don't mean to take advantage of the situation, I just..."
"You should know what to do, I've said it very clearly!"
Xiaoyan lowered her eyes, and there was already a circle of fog in front of her, and her nose was so sour. She resisted the urge to shed tears.
She is really ridiculous, what is she fantasizing about?
He is the arrogant Mr. Han, how could he fall in love with a little shrimp like her?
Although she has a good relationship with Mu Zi, this does not mean that Han Qing will like her.
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan stubbornly bit her lower lip and clenched her fists angrily.
Suddenly, she raised her head and said angrily: "So what? You are right. I like you, but I absolutely have no intention of taking advantage of the situation. And you have heard it clearly. It has nothing to do with whether you like you or not. So, as long as you don't respond to my feelings, you can't say I took advantage of the situation! Why?"
Han Qing: “…”
He frowned and looked at the little girl in front of him who was trying to argue with him. Her head was messy because she had just woken up, but her eyes were shockingly bright.
Do you stubbornly think that what you are doing is right?
He had been so stubborn before, but that happened many years ago.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Xiaoyan gritted her teeth: "You don't need to reject me now, because although I like you, I have never confessed to you, so your rejection is invalid! I will pretend that I didn't hear it today!"
Han Qing narrowed his eyes slightly.
Xiaoyan became more and more angry as she spoke, her whole face turned red, her eyes wide open, and tears were all in her eyes.
"Hmph, I haven't confessed, how can I refuse others like you?"
After saying that, she reached out and wiped her eyes hard, cheering up quickly.
"Thank you for taking me to the guest room last night. I'm going back now."
Han Qing withdrew his gaze and his voice was cold: "Please give me some advice."
Xiaoyan sniffed and suddenly stared at the suit on his body: "Then take off the coat and lend it to me."
"What?"
Xiaoyan pointed to her clothes, "Or won't I go out in this way?"
After a night of urging her dress, she really couldn't see anyone. Han Qing thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "I'll ask the servant to bring you clothes."
Chapter completed!