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But Yu Chu felt that he had to be rational.

She has seen so many beautiful young people from different planes, and she does have a little resistance to beauty.

So even though the young prime minister smiled gently, she still remained rational and shook her head: "No."

Rong Xian pursed her lips slightly, looking straight at her with clear ink eyes, her voice lowered, "...why?"

Yu Chu raised his eyebrows and looked at him. For some reason, the Prime Minister was still calm, but his lowered voice and tone seemed inexplicably sad and helpless.

But he is Rong Xian...

How could there be that emotion?

Yu Chu thought who would feel bad about who would be an idiot, so he shook his head vigorously, and said lazily, "There's no reason, I don't want to have anything to do with you."

The boy subconsciously bit his slender lips, and then released it. After two seconds of silence, he lowered his eyes and asked softly, "What do you want me to do? You can mention anything... I can agree to anything."

His eyelashes twitched, and he looked at the girl quietly for a few seconds. Seeing that she was just staring at him lightly, he lowered his eyelashes, covering the dark ink eyes, and his voice was very light: "... at least think about it for a few days... …”

"You are discussing marriage."

Rong Xian paused quietly for a moment before he understood what she meant, his dark eyes looked at the girl quietly, his thin lips were slightly hooked, and he said in a low voice, "They did come to propose marriage, but after I knew it, I refused. "

"..."

Yu Chu was silent for two or three seconds before bowing his head silently, not only not surprised at all, but also a little melancholy.

In fact, she already knew that she must have misunderstood. Although that guy Feng Qing always hangs her, Yu Chu still doesn't quite believe that he will find someone else.

Even if there is no memory and no emotion in the small plane, she knows that he can't find anyone else.

The wind blew through the quiet alley, everything was silent, and the hustle and bustle on the street seemed to be far away.

The boy in white folded his sleeves and let go of his slender fingers. He narrowed his eyes slightly.

The emotions that were on the verge of collapse in Hualou just now finally gradually recovered, and reason was regained control.

His beautiful dark eyes were slightly lowered, and he looked at the tangled little emperor, his eyes that were originally calm, but his eyes darkened slightly.

At that time, it really broke down.

Those voices were completely unexpected to him. He turned back to take her away, but he was caught off guard and heard those unexpected voices...

At the moment when it was suddenly dark, the emotions had already broken away from reason, not only wanting to kill, but regretting it.

At that time, he threw his sleeves away, but was only faintly sad, and he was so worthless in her heart.

But this time, not only is it worthless, but what is the self-respect and pride?

If she is not even worth it, she is not willing to give it.

Want him...what to do.

Prime Minister Xueyi's thin lips curled slightly, her smile was quiet, and she lowered her eyes and said softly, "I have no intention of getting married. If you want me... Rong Xian's life, it will be yours."

His dark dark pupils, reflecting the dotted lights, were clear and cold, but with the warmth of prayer.

"If not..."

He spoke in a low voice, his voice lowered, and after a long pause, his lower eyelashes twitched:

"...No, it's just for you."

The night wind was blowing, and the two people in the alley were relatively silent.

Yu Chu turned his head and stared at the lights outside the alley. Director Li's back was slightly stooped, and he was still standing at the entrance of the alley sadly, not daring to turn around to look.

She pursed her lips and suddenly said:

"You scared Grandpa Li."