1125: C1125 Flowerflower Spring also Goes

C1125 Flowerflower Spring also Goes

Zhu Xi did not dare turn around, upon hearing the familiar voice, she could not believe it, her heart was thumping loudly, she was furious, why did she not show up earlier but instead chose to speak after releasing her Qi, could it be that it was all on purpose?

That voice was very magnetic and belonged solely to Yang Ping. Zhu Xi would never forget that even in her dreams.

She just wanted to find a hole and hide in it.

What should he do?

Zhu Xi was flustered, sshe lowered his head and left, passing by a figure, being pulled, he slowly raised his head, and said with a trembling voice: "You … "Don't mess around or I'll call the police …"

Yang Ping felt that the Zhu Xi now was the cute one, at least the embarrassment on her pretty face showed the innocence inside, and laughed: "What are you calling the police for, I didn't do anything to you. Were you scolding me just now? "

Zhu Xi was embarrassed, she gritted her teeth and said, "Let go of me."

released her arm and looked at Zhu Xi, realising that she had truly changed a lot, her mental strength could not be deceived, and traditional Chinese medicine was especially concerned with listening and learning, from Zhu Xi, seeing that she had already cultivated, and had reached Fifth Level Stage, this was something amazing. It had only been a few days, and she had changed from an ordinary person to a Fifth Level Stage. One must know that when he came to Dragon City, his Fifth Level Stage was the strongest.

More importantly, Zhu Xi had grown up.

Yang Ping's gaze landed in front of Zhu Xi. She realised that she was wearing tight clothing this year, making the perfect curves even more obvious. Although she had seen the reality before, but wearing the clothes now was extremely tempting.

Zhu Xi felt Yang Ping's fiery gaze on him, and became even more anxious, and immediately said: "You … "What do you want? Our company still has some very important things to do, so we'll be going back first."

Yang Ping laughed: "There's definitely time for a cup of coffee, right?"

Zhu Xi hesitated for a bit, but actually, she did not want to leave either. The two had fought before, their faces had reddened, and they had split up countless times, but the feeling they had while meeting each other was different. It was as if they had truly lost each other before they could cherish each other. In short, Zhu Xi realized that she did not find Yang Ping beautiful in the past, but instead hated him. But now, it could be said that Yang Ping had a pretty face, and was of that type that was very pleasant to look at. Especially his eyes, which were very clear and bright, they were not filled with an intense desire for possession like other men.

Fate Coffee Shop. Built in Luo River Bank, it was either morning or evening. Bathing in the light and breathing in the air that smelled of Luo River and aquatic plants, he relaxed. It was early morning, and the sun was shining brightly, its soft rays falling on the table. Little flowers were blooming under the coffee shop's walls in the middle of the summer. It seemed like they wanted to compete with the heavens for a bit of time.

Zhu Xi held the coffee as her mood gradually calmed down. Calming herself down, he raised her head and looked at Yang Ping. His gaze shifted from the Luo River up to the distance and her body emitted a faint sadness.

Time slowly passed. Neither of them spoke as they sat on the stools, basking in the warm sunlight. Yang Ping's eyes were focused on the vast sky, while her silhouette and floating flowers appeared in her vision every now and then.

He watched as the flower fell into the water, flowing with the waves.

Zhu Xi sighed in her heart. Wasn't the two of them Luo Hua and Shui Ruo? Zhu Xi felt that her communication was not bad and that she was in control of a group. She talked nonstop during meetings, but she didn't know how to reply to Yang Ping.

The Luo River rippled, and scenes of people knowing each other appeared one after another.

From disgust to hatred, then to the easing of the conflict, then to the emergence of new conflicts, the two of them almost walked together for a period of time. However, fate seemed to like toying with the two of them, interfering at the most crucial moment, and then they would never be able to return.

"Have you been recently …"

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the two of them asked at the same time. They looked at each other and laughed, feeling a little embarrassed.

Zhu Xi shook his head, and said: "You should talk first."

The two of them declined the offer for a long time, then Yang Ping helplessly said: "If we continue like this, it'll probably be over in the morning. Aren't you very busy?"

Zhu Xi nodded, and said awkwardly: "About that …" Her mind wanted to say something, please, did she not even have an opening line? Where did her former calmness go? She wanted to act calm and aloof, but she found that there were a lot of words that stuck in her throat and could not be said. She clenched her teeth and spat out one sentence.

"I heard you found the other half."

After Zhu Xi finished speaking, she grabbed onto the small hands under the table and cursed herself for being an idiot. Why did she say that?

She had an urge to hit the wall.

"No, I didn't mean to ask about your private life. You have such a bad temper and you don't treat girls well, so no girl would like your type. You can just ask and not answer. "Really, you can completely ignore my previous question …"

Gradually, Zhu Xi also felt that her words were incoherent.

Otherwise, how would he be laughing so happily? As a result, he got angry and poured his coffee onto Yang Ping's body, and said angrily: What are you laughing for, do you think I care about you? I can tell that you are here to show off, right?0

Yang Ping's expression was blank as she looked at the coffee on her chest and then looked at Zhu Xi's furious expression. There were tears in her eyes, as if she would cry at any moment.

Seeing the two of them arguing from a distance, the waiter hurriedly told the boss as he thought that they were going to fight.

At this time, the owner of the coffee shop hurried over. Just as he wanted to persuade him, he was suddenly stunned. With a strange expression, he forced a smile and said, "I didn't expect it to be you."

Yang Ping saw the boss' face clearly, and laughed bitterly: "Since you have caught my eye, I'll have to trouble you to change for a cup of coffee. This lady's hands and feet are not nimble enough. "They've been knocked over." Zhu Xi blushed all over and bit her lips, not saying a word.

"You're just as excited as ever. You get angry all the time. Initially, I thought that you have matured, but who would have thought … " Yang Ping shook her head and laughed, then said, "When does this young miss' temper change? Otherwise, no man would dare to take you in."

Seeing that Zhu Xi was about to lose her temper, Yang Ping immediately stopped him.

The boss brought the coffee over and asked, "Can we have a seat together?"

Yang Pinggang wanted to say something, but she replied coldly: "Didn't you see that it's inappropriate?"

The owner shrugged and said, "You guys go ahead first."

With that, the boss turned around and left.

"You know him?"

Zhu Xi took out a tissue and pretended to be cold and detached as she got up and walked in front of Yang Ping, bit her lips and said stiffly: "Sorry, I didn't hold my temper back just now, you were the one who angered me first, I didn't do anything reckless." Wiping Yang Ping's body, she pretended not to care.

Yang Ping grabbed Zhu Xi's delicate hand.

Zhu Xi's delicate body trembled slightly, but she did not move away. They looked into each other's eyes, Zhu Xi wanted to say something, but stopped. At the same time, her heartbeat sped up, and she felt a little lack of oxygen in her head.

What should he do?

Feeling Yang Ping's warm big hand, Zhu Xi felt as if she was in a dream.

"Tss ~ ~ ~"

The moment he held Zhu Xi's palm, Yang Ping's expression became serious. It was an incomparable graveness because he felt the enveloping of death.

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