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Chapter 137 Love sprouts [2]

The more I thought about Bai Youyou, the more uncomfortable she felt. She hesitated for a long time and sent Pei Ze a message to humanistic care, "Pei Ze, Pei Ze, is it going smoothly?"

Pei Ze replied to her a few minutes later, "What's the progress?"

Bai Youyou quietly typed a line of words, "Feoran is very beautiful and excellent. Do you like her?"

Bai Youyou asked very openly at this time, without any distractions, so Pei Ze didn't know how to reply to her for a while.

How he explained her to understand that sometimes she likes someone, but she is not as good as she is beautiful, but Bai Youyou doesn't understand love. She has been in the heaven for more than 300 years. She has always looked at the love of mortals from a third-party perspective. She thought she understood, but she never really understood it.

She always thought that Pei Ze didn't like people, but because that person was not outstanding and beautiful enough, she focused on finding such people. She looked forward to Pei Ze's feelings taking root and always believed that the best talent belonged to him. This time she finally met someone she thought was the most suitable for Pei Ze. She was so simple and so persistent, but very stupid.

"Brother Pei Ze, did I bother you?" Feiran's voice was filled with a hint of grievance.

Pei Ze held the phone in his hand, and the page was still chatting with Bai Youyou. He was stunned for more than ten seconds. Feiran saw it, but his heart became cold. She was almost certain that Pei Ze was really moved, and was moved by an existence she had no idea at all.

Pei Ze put away his phone, did not reply to Bai Youyou, and his expression was calm, "It's okay, I just talked to my friends for a few words."

Feiran looked at him with soft eyes and no longer had any hidden love. "Ze, we haven't seen each other for more than a month. I hope we can have a more chat tonight."

Pei Ze didn't know if it was possible and just asked, "What do you want to talk about?"

Feiran lowered his head and said softly, "A lot of it. I have always missed you very much after I went abroad, but I was afraid that you would still be angry with me, so I never dared to come back."

Pei Ze's tone eased a little, "I'm not angry." Because he didn't care at all.

If you like this kind of thing, if you don’t have feelings and I want it, it will be worthless. He will never be angry about something worthless.

Feiran silently raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "But I still have no choice. I like you so much. It has become my habit to like you."

Pei Ze sighed indifferently, and smiled stiffly, "Ze, I don't want to be your sister just."

There were still a few tears on Feiran’s beautiful face, “I thought about it for more than a month, and I figured it out. If you can only accept that I am your sister, then don’t treat me as my sister.”

"I just want to be your woman, your wife." Feiran smiled sweetly, "I am not your sister, I will not call you Brother Pei Ze again, just think we will meet again now?"

Pei Ze's expression was very indifferent. There was not much emotion in his dark eyes. He looked at the girl sitting opposite him who had given some warmth. She was beautiful and excellent. She loved him for ten years.

But, he doesn't like it.

Pei Ze said lightly: "Feiran, if I could really like you, you wouldn't cry in front of me now."

When he was in a daze of youth, he once thought that if he had to choose a girl, beauty would definitely be the only choice, but before this idea arose, he was ruthlessly destroyed.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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