When it comes to fooling people, Han Qingrang should be called the ancestor!
"You are good at hiding it, and I can't find it because I don't have that ability. Tell me the truth, what are you doing in Teng Mansion..."
"Weaving,"
Han Qingrang interrupted her and asked her, "Are you afraid of me?"
Will you be afraid of me?
Are you afraid of me?
Will it...
Han Qingrang's eyes were filled with a soft light of hope, wanting to get her answer.
Zhiyun's drooping eyelashes moved, then she looked at him and answered with one word: "Yes."
I'll be afraid.
Saying she wasn't afraid was ridiculous, that was fake. How could she not be afraid?! Because she didn't even understand him. She had no idea what kind of person he was.
So being afraid is the normal reaction of a normal person.
But this word hurt Han Qingrang.
His eyes became dim, and he explained to her anxiously: "Zhizhi, I'm not that person. I'm not him."
"Then why did Teng Qianqian..."
"I did it on purpose. I wore a mask and pretended to be that person. Teng Qianqian thought I was him, so she was afraid of me."
Han Qingrang would never know how full of loopholes his explanation was.
"you……"
"Zhizhi, believe me, I really am not him." He suddenly hugged her tightly and wanted to kiss her. Zhiyun did not avoid his kiss.
After a long time, he finally let her go and whispered in her ear: "Believe me, Zhizhi..."
Every time she was about to speak, he interrupted her.
Zhiyun couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. "You're my man, of course I trust you. But aren't you afraid that Teng Qianqian will find out that you're not the person she fears and cause trouble for you?!"
Anyway, he would make up all kinds of tricks to fool people, so Zhiyun just went along with what he said.
It’s definitely impossible to ask now.
She had to find a way to find out his true identity.
It better not be what she thought...
"Don't be afraid," Han Qingrang said in a clear voice, his breath tickling her neck. "Because Zhizhi is here, she will protect me."
Zhiyun: “…”
This man is really... just as he said, arrogant and innocent.
"Stop making trouble. I'll wash and dry your suit. What will I do if my man gets cold later?" Zhiyun pushed him.
He finally let go.
Zhiyun buried her head in washing clothes.
After rinsing off the alcohol residue, she took it to the dryer to dry.
When she was done, she handed the clothes to Han Qingrang: "Okay, put them on."
Han Qingrang took the clothes but did not put them on immediately. He held the coat in both hands, lowered his head almost reverently, buried his face in the clothes and sniffed.
"It smells like Zhizhi." He raised his face and said.
Zhiyun couldn't help but laugh, "A doctor should always maintain that aloof demeanor, but I always feel like you're being a bit amorous."
Han Qing asked him to put on his coat slowly and silently: "Zhizhi likes me like this."
Nonsense.
She never said that.
This man was two-faced. Zhiyun never believed that she was truly so beautiful that she could have completely captivated him. No matter how much a man loved a woman, it was impossible for him to love her so deeply in such a short time.
What's more, two years ago, Han Qingrang had never even looked at her straight in the eye.
True love lasts at least five, six, seven or eight years.
How can there be deep affection in such a short time?
But no matter whether he was putting on a show for her or not, Zhiyun wouldn't mind. In a sense, this was a kind of happiness. When they got tired of this happiness, one party would withdraw first.
Zhiyun was not sure whether she would be the first to quit, but if Han Qingrang got tired of her, he would definitely quit first.
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