A terminally ill max-level rich woman transmigrated into a book, becoming the pitiful fake heiress female supporting character.
Zhi Yun originally wanted to seriously experience an ordinary l...
It's too fake, what if he gets unhappy again later.
So, let’s tell the truth.
"I like that he's good-looking!"
Monks don't tell lies... Oh no... Honest people don't make dirty jokes...
This is the truth.
After saying this, Zhiyun didn't even look at Han Qingrang's expression. She quickly picked up the water and drank some to calm herself down.
The man opposite Yan Zhi smiled meaningfully and said, "Then I have a good appearance too."
"cough……"
Zhiyun was choked by the water!
She coughed a few times and handed a handkerchief to her face, each joint clearly visible.
The hand that took the handkerchief was Han Qingrang's hand. Apart from his hands, no one else's hands were more beautiful than his.
"Drink slowly, it's all yours."
The voice was very gentle, but Zhiyun knew that did not mean that his mood was gentle.
After wiping her, he was about to pull back his hand with the handkerchief, but Zhiyun quickly grabbed his hand and said, "Actually, I haven't finished what I was saying."
Han Qingrang looked at her intently.
Zhiyun swallowed her saliva. "I like your appearance for one thing, but appearance is not as important as soul, right? Actually, what I like most is you as a person."
This is true.
She admitted that her initial attraction was just her appearance.
After she finished speaking, she clearly saw a hint of smile in his eyes, and asked, "So, compared to liking my appearance, do you prefer the former or the latter?"
Zhiyun couldn't laugh anymore: "..."
This man is cunning!
Yan Zhi on the opposite side watched the whole show, pursed his lips and tried to hold back his laughter, not daring to laugh too ostentatiously.
Afraid of revenge from Teng Qingdu!
“Ahem…!”
Zhiyun coughed twice in an extremely unnatural way. "That's different. I like you as a person, which means you are the one who lives in my heart. You know, the one who lives in your heart will also live in your home in the future."
These sweet words... Zhiyun even admires herself.
"Is it true, Zhizhi?" Han Qing's emotions fluctuated.
"Of course it's true!" Everything she said now was true.
No more lies.
If you tell lies again, Han Qingrang will become so angry that he will turn the world upside down.
In the end, she had to use harsh words to coax him into submission.
It’s really not easy!
She continued, "I will spoil you in the future and indulge your little temper. I will also learn to understand your hesitation to speak and take good care of my Doctor Han."
The words are perfect!
She could see that the smile on Han Qingrang's face and the smile in his eyes were becoming more and more intense.
"good."
This sound is good and particularly pleasant to the ear.
Zhiyun felt that she was becoming more and more powerful.
It's really not easy to coax a man to this extent!
Sure enough, experience is accumulated.
Yan Zhi, who was sitting opposite him, was so full of dog food that he couldn't bear to watch any more. He stood up and said, "You two, take your time eating. I have something to do, so I'll leave first."
"Wait a moment, Mr. Yanzhi." Zhiyun called him.
Yanzhi asked, "What's wrong?"
"Are you also a retainer of the Teng Mansion?"
She had wanted to ask this question since she first met Yan Zhi, but she felt that since they were not familiar with each other, asking this question would be too strange and abrupt.
Yan Zhi glanced at Teng Qingdu and saw that he didn't even lift his eyelids.
"Yes, Miss Zhiyun, like him, I am also a guest of Teng Mansion." After saying that, Yan Zhi hurried away.
Don't give her the chance to ask more questions.
Otherwise he can't explain it clearly.
As soon as Yan Zhi left, Zhiyun put down her fork and looked at Han Qingrang with her upper body tilted.