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"Ning Ning, the Best Actor. w" Qi Muwei didn't recognize Ning Qinghong at first, and he could still be cruel. Then he recognized Ning Qinghong, and his tone immediately changed, a little stiffly, "It's up to you to recognize him."

"know."

"do not know."

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Ning Qinghong's eyes fell on Gu Suiran's cold face. He seemed to sigh and smiled: "Maomao, we have been in love for so many years, why do you say you don't know me."

Gu casually bit her lip, and her beautiful apricot eyes fell directly on Ning Qinghong's slender and tall body.

So much affection

It was so ridiculous coming out of his mouth.

How dare he call her that.

Qiao Yiwei felt that the friendship for so many years was finally sympathy, but Ning Qinghong showed such affection.

The two of them had two different attitudes, one behind the other, trying to play with her.

Gu casually looked away from Ning Qinghong's face that would hurt her heart, and said coldly: "I don't think we have any affection. Even if we do, it is a thing of the past."

"Cat, you lied."

Ning Qinghong let go of Qi Muwei's hand. He walked forward step by step and approached Gu Suiran. He stood still in front of Gu Suiran with a gentle smile in his eyes, "Maomao, you didn't treat me like this before. .”

Gu Suiran still didn't look at him, and his voice became colder and colder, "You also said it was before, and now you are getting married, am I still going to keep telling you that I am not that mean?"

Ning Qinghong's eyes seemed to light up. He raised his hand, the tips of his slender fingers were slightly cold, to touch Gu Suiran's face.

He smiled, the curve of his lips was bright and clear, and he seemed to be in a happy mood: "Mao Mao, you are jealous, aren't you?"

His fingers were about to touch Sui Sui's face, and Gu Sui Sui took a step back, "I didn't."

"You do." Ning Qinghong didn't take back his hand. When Gu took a step back, he took another step forward, "Maomao, you are just jealous."

His cat has always been awkward.

His hand touched Gu Suiran's face this time, and his fingertips lightly brushed her little face. He looked at her with obsession.

Gu Suiran was not retreating. There was already a wall behind him and he could not retreat.

Her back was pressed against the wall, and a chill seemed to be transmitted from the part close to the wall, piercing her skin and running into her blood. It was terrifyingly cold.

What Qiao Yiwei said at noon today flashed through my mind.

"Whatever, Qinghong, he was with you before, and he is with me now. You also know that bad things happened to you before. I hope that you will not attend my wedding with him. He may Because I sympathize with you and will be shaken when I see you.”

"Whatever, no matter how much Qinghong likes you, it's in the past. The person he likes now is me, and I am the one who wants to marry her."

She closed her eyes and breathed Ning Qinghong's scent. She could feel Ning Qinghong's fingers caressing her face gently and gently.

He used to treat her like this, very tenderly and dotingly.

She loved it, really loved it.See more prestige official account: hhxs665