3167: C3167 Flowing Water in the Dead of Spring

C3167 Flowing Water in the Dead of Spring

Zhu Xi did not dare to turn around, and upon hearing that familiar voice, she could not believe it. Her heart was thumping hard, and she was inwardly furious, why did he not appear earlier but instead appear late?

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

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

What should he do?

Zhu Xi was flustered and she lowered her head to leave. She brushed past a figure and was stopped by a single hand. She then raised her head slowly and said with a trembling voice, "You … "Don't do anything or I'll call the police …"

Yang Ping felt that the current Zhu Xi was the cute one. At least, the embarrassment and annoyance on her pretty face showed the innocence inside. He smiled and said, "Why are you calling the police? It's not like I did anything to you. Were you scolding me just now? "

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

The essence, energy, and divine of a person could not deceive humans. The Chinese medicine was very meticulous, and from Zhu Xi, she was able to see that she had already cultivated and had reached the Fifth Level Stage. This was something amazing, it had only been a few days, and she had gone 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 looked in front of Zhu Xi and noticed that she was wearing a skintight dress this year, making the perfect curves even more obvious. Although he had seen the real thing before, but it was still too seductive to wear clothes.

Sensing Yang Ping's fiery gaze, Zhu Xi became even more flustered and 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 smiled and said, "There must be a time for drinking a cup of coffee, right?"

Zhu Xi hesitated, but actually, she didn't want to leave. The two of them had quarrelled before, their faces red and blended together countless times, but this time they had a different feeling, as if they had truly lost each other before cherishing each other. On the contrary, she hated him. But now, it seemed that Yang Ping was actually considered pretty, a type of person that was very interesting to look at, especially his eyes, which were clear and bright. It was unlike other men who were full of possessiveness after seeing her.

Fate Coffee Shop. It was constructed on the banks of the Luo River River. In the morning or evening, bathing in the light and breathing in the air that smelled like Luo River and aquatic plants, his entire being 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.

He raised his head and looked at Yang Ping. His gaze shifted from the Luo River up to the distance and his body emitted a kind of faint sadness. This kind of man's temperament was very harmful to girls.

Time slowly passed. Neither of them spoke as they sat on the stools, basking in the warm sunlight. Yang Ping's eyes were filled with the vast sky, while Zhu Xi's eyes would occasionally see his figure and the falling flowers floating on the flowing water.

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

Zhu Xi sighed in her heart. Wasn't this the same as Luo Hua and Shui Ruo? If they wanted to, they would have to do it on purpose; if they wanted to, they would have to be merciless. Zhu Xi felt that her communication wasn't bad and she controlled a group of people. She talked a lot during the meeting, but she didn't know how to respond to Yang Ping at the moment.

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.

"You've been …"

Seeing the awkward atmosphere, the two of them asked at the same time. They looked at each other and smiled, feeling a little embarrassed. Yang Ping said, "You first."

Zhu Xi shook her head. "You first."

After the two of them declined for a long time, Yang Ping said helplessly, "If we go on like this, we probably won't have another 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 held her hands tightly under the table, calling herself an idiot. What was there to talk about? Wasn't this obvious that she cared a lot about the other person's private life? She was just hinting to him that even though they separated, she still cared about him a lot.

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 realized that her words were incoherent.

Zhu Xi saw the faint smile on Yang Ping's face when she was angry, she got angry for no reason, thinking that this guy must be joking with her, or else why would he be laughing so happily. Zhu Xi got angry and poured her coffee on Yang Ping, saying angrily: "What are you laughing at, I think I care about you a lot, I can see that you're here to show off, right?"1

Yang Ping was stunned. He looked at the coffee on his chest and then looked at Zhu Xi's angry expression. There were tears in her eyes that could fall at any time. Her firm and stubborn eyes appeared in his mind, but she was not angry.

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's face clearly and smiled bitterly, "You saw through me. Please help me change a cup of coffee. This lady's hands and feet aren't nimble enough. "They've been knocked over." Zhu Xi blushed deeply at those words. She bit her lips and remained silent.

"You're just as excited as ever. You get angry all the time. Initially, I thought that you have matured. To think that... " Yang Ping shook his head and laughed, "When will this young miss' temper change? Otherwise, no man would dare to take you in."

Seeing that Zhu Xi was about to lose her temper again, Yang Ping hastily stopped her.

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

Yang Pinggang was about to speak, but Zhu Xi said 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 indifferent. She got up and walked in front of Yang Ping. She bit her lips and said stiffly, "Sorry, I didn't hold my temper. You provoked me first. I didn't do anything rash." He wiped Yang Ping's body and 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. Their eyes met, and Zhu Xi looked into Yang Ping's eyes. She wanted to say something, but she stopped. At the same time, her heart was beating rapidly, and her head was a little out of breath. It was really hard to breathe right now.

What should he do?

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

"Tss ~ ~ ~"

The moment he held Zhu Xi's hand, Yang Ping's expression became serious. It was an incomparable graveness because he could feel the shroud of death enveloping him!

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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