"What did you say?"
Liang Qingwu's emotions, which had just calmed down, were instantly ignited again.
Song Chi thought to himself that it was not good, he had accidentally said what was in his heart.
"You scoundrel, how dare you flirt with me? You are so audacious! Do you really want to die?"
Liang Qingwu gritted her teeth and asked, "Do you have any last words? Tell them now..."
"Has anyone ever told you that you are actually very beautiful?"
"You...what did you say?" Liang Qingwu was obviously stunned. She thought Song Chi would beg for mercy, but she didn't expect him to say this.
"How dare you speak disrespectfully to me!"
Song Chi ignored his angry words and continued, "Actually, the most beautiful thing about you is your hair... I really like your hair color, it's like flames."
"You...what did you say?"
There was a flash of surprise and a hint of doubt in Liang Qingwu's eyes.
Song Chi knew he had hit the nail on the head.
Liang Qingwu's hair color is different from that of ordinary people. It is reddish brown instead of black. Song Chi guessed that it was related to her bloodline. He had met Liang Qingwu several times and noticed that she always touched her hair habitually.
Moreover, she didn't have long hair, perhaps because she was often in the military, or perhaps because she was not confident.
This is human instinct. People who are different from ordinary people will have a natural sense of inferiority.
But Song Chi really thinks this hair color is great. It would be even more perfect with some big waves and a skirt...
"cough."
"I said your hair color is very good, it would be even better if you had long hair."
"You really... think so?"
"certainly."
"Don't you think it's different from the others?"
"Of course not."
Song Chi shook his head and said, "Forget red, even yellow, gray...it doesn't matter. I think red suits you best."
"Do you really think so?" Liang Qingwu asked again.
"yes."
To modern people, this is nothing, as long as it is not green, it is not auspicious.
After the conversation, Liang Qingwu obviously slowed down and was not as tense as before.
This is the importance of emotional value, which is sometimes more useful to women than money.
Song Chi struck while the iron was hot and asked, "Can you put the sword away and let me sit down first? I'm really tired from bending over."
The carriage was so small that Song Chi couldn't even straighten his back. He could only bend over, which was very uncomfortable.
Seeing him like this, Liang Qingwu put away her sword.
"If you have anything to say, get out of here!"
You scumbag, you told me to get out right after I complimented you on my beautiful hair.
Song Chi complained in his heart, moved his feet and stretched a little. His waist was really uncomfortable, and there happened to be a bump on the uneven bottom of the car that tripped him.
Song Chi couldn't straighten his back to begin with, and immediately lost his balance, falling forward uncontrollably. In front of him was Liang Qingwu...
This sudden scene made Song Chi stunned. Before he could react, he felt a pair of thick and sexy lips coming towards him.
Then the lips touched...
What an old routine! This was the thought that came to Song Chi subconsciously.
But the next second.
It smells so good.
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