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061(2/2)

Zhou Qi looked at her long eyelashes and asked her a question: "Do you like me?"

Xu Roujia:...

Her face felt warm at first, and then she felt distressed.

To be honest, Zhou Qi is very good, both civil and military, and has a bright future in the future. No matter what aspect it considers, it is worthy of women's liking. But Zhou Qi is too cold. Before getting engaged, Xu Roujia never thought about what would happen to her and Zhou Qi, so how could she like it? Although she got engaged later, she couldn't have felt it before, but she felt it was like it as soon as she got engaged?

Therefore, Xu Roujia’s feelings for Zhou Qi are more like a strange couple who just got together.

He is kind to her, she feels sweet and willing to take care of her and try to be a loving couple with him, but there are not many things to say about the relationship between men and women at the moment.

But no matter how stupid Xu Roujia is, she will not tell the truth.

The question is, will Zhou Qi believe her when she lied and said she liked her? He is not as easy to fool.

Pretending to be very disgusting, Xu Roujia turned her back and nodded.

Women like to listen to sweet words, so should men do the same?

In fact, when Zhou Qi asked, he had an answer in his mind.

She must have liked him, otherwise why would she be so bold at night and say it outright?

Looking at Xu Roujia's shy look, Zhou Qi's eyes sank, he held her hand and said, "It's getting late, let's go back and rest."

The temperature that became hot on his hands said it all.

Xu Roujia's heartbeat increased and he stood up slowly with him.

When you come, you are pure and have few desires, but when you go, you feel that the road is long.

Back in the inner room, Zhou Qi directly picked up the little cousin beside him and walked towards the bed.

The gauze tent fell, covering up the figure inside.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Qi suddenly leaned over and muttered to her boudoir name in her ear: "A Tao."

Xu Roujia likes his intoxicated voice, but she doesn't like this title because her name is Roujia.

"Atao is too rustic, my cousin should call me cousin." As soon as Xu Roujia spoke, his voice seemed to be soaked in honey, soft and sweet.

A sweet voice makes people even more delicate.

Zhou Qi called her again: "Jiaojiao."

Xu Roujia:...

Oh my God, her fourth cousin, who looks cold and majestic, can actually think of such a terrifying nickname!

"Jiaojiao." Zhou Qi shouted again.
Chapter completed!
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