2829: C2829 Do You like Me or Not

C2829 Do You like Me or Not

Nam Yichun's drunk brain suddenly sobered up for a moment. She didn't want Xie Zecheng to know about her dirty things. She just said, "Have you heard of one sentence? Accumulating virtue and doing good will definitely bring you good fortune in the future. "

Xie Zexing raised his eyebrows and looked at her, quietly waiting for her to continue.

She pursed the corners of her lips and continued to spout nonsense. "Just treat the blood donated as a reserve for yourself. What if in the future..."

"It's not that much of a one in a million." Seemingly knowing what she wanted to say, Xie Zecheng interrupted her in a deep voice. Subconsciously, he did not want to listen to those unpleasant words.

Nan Yichun's unfinished words were interrupted by him. She also forgot what to say next.

She propped her chin up and looked at Xie Zexing in a daze. She only felt that Xie Zexing, who cared about her in front of her, was inexplicably gentle.

She smiled and clinked glasses with him. Her eyes were curved like crescent moons. "You're so worried about me, and you even said that you don't like me. You're a guy who doesn't speak the truth!"

Xie Zexian glanced at the redness on her cheeks and said softly, "You're a little drunk."

"I'm not drunk." She rested her chin on her hand and looked at him lazily. "It's not to the extent that you'll become lewd after drinking."

Xie Zecheng saw that she was minding her own business and filling up the glass again. He did not stop her.

After all, his intention tonight was to make her unconscious.

She stared at the glass in his hand and suddenly said: "I want to drink that glass of yours"

"Hm?" Her thoughts were too jumpy. Xie Zecheng reflected for a while before saying in a low voice: "You have your own glass"

"But I want to drink something you've drunk before." Her attractive eyes were covered with a layer of watery mist. Her expression unconsciously had a coquettish tone as she looked at him pitifully.

Xie Zecheng's heart suddenly shrank, as if someone had tightly gripped it with his hand. While he was in a daze, the cup in his hand had already been snatched by the woman opposite him.

Her neck was slender and fair, and when she raised her head to drink, she took advantage of the fact that she was even more gentle, slender, and graceful, like a white swan and more refined than a fairy.

Xie Zexing watched helplessly. When he saw her full and sexy red lips at the spot he had drunk just now, his gaze instantly became much deeper.

She licked the wine stains on the corners of her mouth and said with a smile, "Not bad. We can be considered to have indirectly kissed."

Reason was gradually swallowed up. Nan Yichun thought of something and poured it out.

That unconscious action of hers caused a wave of restlessness to suddenly surge out of the body of the man in front of her, like an uncontrollable little beast. She wanted to suppress it but could not.

Xie Zecheng suddenly regretted his decision to make her drunk.

He had forgotten that she was a demon. When she was awake, it was enough to make him collapse, not to mention that she had been tainted with a bit of seduction after getting drunk.

He had experienced what it was like to bring disaster upon oneself.

"Hey, I'm asking you a question." Nan Yichun stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him.

Xie Zecheng came back to his senses. He put away his thoughts from earlier and asked in a deep voice, "What?"

"Don't you have any feelings for me at all?" She was a little distressed. She muttered to herself, "That shouldn't be the case. I have a chest and a chest, and I want a body with a body. Although I don't look like someone who can be picked, the chances of me turning back are still quite high..."

Hearing her drunken self-praise, Xie Zechuan was suddenly angered and laughed. He looked at her and asked, "In your eyes, am I that shallow?"

Nan Yichun solemnly shook his head and was serious to the point of being cute. "The mentality of a normal man should be to see a change in his looks."

Xie Zechuan's face was taut. He pressed the tip of his tongue against his chin and asked, "What about you? What do you like about me?"

"All of them!" Nan Yichun looked at him with hazy eyes. There was admiration and amazement. She said, "I like everything about you."

Xie Zexing was stunned.2

"Handsome, good at fighting, meticulous, considerate..." Nan Yichun counted with his fingers and said with a smile, "When I first saw you at the company, I knew we were fated."

"It seems that you are the superficial one." He laughed lightly.

Nan Yichun's tongue was tied and he stuttered as he said, "Nonsense... I am the most serious..."

Xie Zexian was so angry that he nearly laughed at her serious appearance. Indeed, her liking was only to see the color change.

Then, if she met someone better than him, would she fall in love with someone else?

Xie Zecheng was a little angry, but he was really asking for trouble by getting into a fight with a drunkard.

He pursed his lips, and after a moment of silence, he asked again, "You said you like me, then do you know what kind of person I am?"

She stared blankly into Xie Zexi's eyes, and the speed at which her brain worked became slower.

What kind of person was Xie Zecheng...

Nan Yichun propped up his chin and thought seriously. At first, she thought that he was a gentle and polite scholar. Later, she witnessed his venomous tongue being serious. Recently, she also vaguely realized that Xie Zecheng was not as simple as he looked.

Thinking about it carefully, she actually did not understand Xie Zexian at all.

Nan Yichun suddenly felt disheartened. He shook his head dejectedly. "I don't understand. I don't understand at all."

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