Antagonists Are Very Well-Behaved Today Chapter 46: Little Qingmei, a bit fierce (51)

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Qi He led Fanxing back to his apartment.

After taking the person out of the car, the little fool subconsciously wrapped his two lotus arms around his neck.

A little confused look.

"Little fool, do you like to smell Confucianism?"

Although he knows that Wen Renru is not as handsome and handsome as him, and he is ruthless, the little idiot must look down on him. But Qi He couldn't help but ask, what if the little fool gets blind?

"Um... I don't like it." The boss rubbed his face against Qi He's heart. It was soft and comfortable.

Qi He's heart jumped violently.

Then nervously and tentatively asked, "Do you like Xiaohuahua?" He knew she had been calling him Xiaohuahua secretly.

Fanxing was a little drunk, and slept drowsily.

Others can't tell her from her, but Qi He definitely can.

"...Fanxing?" Qi He urged again.

"No..." When the boss thought about this question subconsciously, his heart hurts, and the pain made her very uncomfortable, even unable to speak.

Qi He feels cold, don't you like it?

"Can't...like..." Fanxing said intermittently.

There is a very clear consciousness in her mind telling her that if you can't like others, you will die!

"Why can't you like it?" Qi He asked impatiently.

I don't like Wenren Confucian categorically.

I can’t like him.

Qi He can clearly feel that Wenrenru is just an outsider to Fanxing. And he is different to the little fool!

I can’t like it, not dislike it!

The heart hurts so badly, like being pinched by an invisible hand, it will burst in minutes.

The boss is very irritable when it hurts, Qi He keeps asking in his ear, so he slapped it casually.

Qi He's face hurts.

His——

After being slapped, he couldn't do anything. Because this little idiot hit with his eyes closed, it was obviously an unconscious injury.

Holding the person back to his room, took off Fanxing's shoes and socks, and then wiped her face with a hot towel.

Qi He has been thinking about a particularly wretched question——

Should he send the little fool to the guest room?

Send, don’t send, send, don’t send...

There seemed to be two villains fighting in my mind, which was tangled like never before.

In the end, Qi He was particularly helpless to admit that he was definitely a nasty and dirty person.

Well, no.

The reason is: Look, the little idiot must be uncomfortable after drinking some wine. He takes care of her at any time and can take good care of her.

Although the reasons used to persuade myself are particularly arrogant, but the inner wretchedness cannot deceive myself at all.

First, wash yourself fragrant.

Then, lying quietly beside the little fool.

Qi He folded his hands on his stomach in a regular manner, suddenly giving a sense of dignity. He stared at the ceiling and stared at the ceiling for an hour or two before calming down the turbulent emotions in his heart.

"Little fool." Qi He shouted tentatively.

Fanxing didn't respond.

"The stars?"

"..."

"Stars?" The address became awkward step by step.

"..."

"Honey?"

"Dear little fool?"

"Wife?"

Qi He called out all the titles he had made up in his mind over the past few years. After shouting, he covered his head with a quilt to hide his snicker, as if a little embarrassed.

When all the shouts were over, Qi He hugged Fanxing contentedly and fell asleep.

The stars in their dreams rubbed their feet, and the little head found a particularly comfortable position, without a sense of rejection...