The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl Chapter 722: Do you have high standards?

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"Today, today is your birthday," Kong Wenjie stammered. For a moment, he was ashamed and guilty. He didn't dare to look at Fang Chengyin's face. He kept rubbing his hands. After a while, he whispered, "I...I don't know."

"Then what do you know?!" Fang Chengyin was even more furious, "You know how to buy pearl flowers for other girls! People don't care about you, but you can't afford to be sick. You just can't turn into butterflies for them. Got it!"

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned. After returning from Changbai Mountain, the two of them were different from before. Although they both knew that the weight of each other in their hearts was different, the layer of window paper was still there. Of course, Kong Wenjie is to blame for this. He has never been very expressive. This is the first time in his life that he likes a girl so passionately. He is excited and timid at the same time. He wanted to confess to Fang Chengyin several times, but when the critical moment came For a moment, he was stunned and couldn't say anything. He felt that he was really hopeless, and he was afraid that Fang Chengyin would laugh at him, so he was even more afraid. Just when he was anxious to get angry, Mr. Fu suddenly came , for several days in a row, Fang Chengyin accompanied him, mountain climbing and rafting. Today, the two of them had a meal alone for more than an hour. He was so anxious in the lobby that his hair was about to smoke. They just Come down slowly, it's still not easy to walk, and then the two of you will get better and better and go play polo tomorrow!

Kong Wenjie tried his best to suppress his anger, so he didn't hit the pretty boy with the riding crop.

But at this time, Kong Wenjie, who was still furious, gave up again when he saw the girl's angry face.

"I...didn't I send her as a gift?" Kong Wenjie stammered, without any confidence in what he said.

"Yeah, it's a shame I didn't give it away! Otherwise, what else would I do?" Fang Chengyin stared at him, taking a deep breath while gouging out Kong Wenjie, "By the way, Kong Wenjie, I've been I’m quite curious, what would have been the result if you had given away the pearl flowers?”

"I never thought about it." Kong Wenjie whispered, still slouching.

He really never thought about it. A man who grew up in the Royal Forest Army since he was a child has a very old-fashioned mind and never thinks about what might happen. The past is past. He has nothing. It's such a pity that there is nothing to assume. His eyes can only see the person in front of him, and his heart can only be given to the person in front of him.

"It's useless to even think about it. People are too high-minded to look down on a mere little guard like you." Fang Chengyin was annoyed the most by his droopy look, so she couldn't help but roll her eyes at him again. Big eye roll.

"Then..." Kong Wenjie took a breath, swallowed a large mouthful of saliva nervously, and then asked in a low voice, "Then do you have high standards?"

"I..." Fang Chengyin wanted to keep talking to him, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she suddenly froze. She looked straight at the horse slowly shaking its tail. For a long time, she said silently Looking at Kong Wenjie, "What did you just say?"

"I said you...do you have high standards?" Kong Wenjie didn't speak easily, but he still asked.

"I have a high vision," Fang Chengyin suddenly raised her head high and arrogantly, but she couldn't suppress the smile in her eyes. She glanced at Kong Wenjie and quickly looked away. Da Lala said, "I can't look down on ordinary people."

"Then what kind of person can you like?" Kong Wenjie looked at the excitement and shyness that could not be concealed on the girl's face. His heart, which was originally extremely nervous, also dropped at this time, a little. It was soft and a little sweet. He whipped his riding crop gently on his legs. When he spoke again, he also smiled, "Speak quickly and I will give you some advice."

"Then you have to..." Fang Chengyin kept suppressing her smile, her cheeks were so sore that she couldn't bear it. At this time, she finally got a little nervous, "You know how to cook."

"I really know someone who can cook," Kong Wenjie's mouth almost grinned. When he said this, he quietly moved towards Fang Chengyin, " The young man's pork bone soup is particularly good."