Chapter 1172 My Gentle Tyrant (54)

Ji Rong's fingers holding Fu Yue's face were trembling slightly. He was staring at the woman in front of him, his peach blossom eyes unblinking, stubbornly wanting an answer.

No matter... the answer was what he wanted to hear.

Fu Yue: "???"

She was confused for a moment.

What's going on?

"regret?"

Fu Yue couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "What do I regret? Ji Rong, what are you thinking about all day long?"

Ji Rong lowered her thick black eyelashes.

The voice was muffled, and it didn't sound like the usual vicious and cruel tyrant.

"You were just staring at him."

The tone is accusatory.

Fu Yue couldn't laugh or cry: "Didn't Yu Li say hello to me before he left? If I didn't look at him, could I point the back of my head at him?"

This man is as unreasonable as a child.

Ji Rong continued: "He likes you. Don't tell me you don't know."

"I do not believe."

Fu Yue: "..."

There was a moment of surprise in the black eyes, and a little bit of unexplainable guilt.

Maybe it's because he attracted peach blossoms for no reason.

Fu Yue said honestly: "Yes, I know."

Ji Rong was furious instantly.

"You know? You know, but you still don't keep a distance from him?? Qin Chu, what do you mean, do you have two boats or use me as a spare tire?"

"Do you raise fish?"

As he spoke, Ji Rong's eyes turned red, she was angry, and she felt aggrieved and sad, but she didn't dare to say anything harsh, for fear that Fu Yue would really not want him after a while.

so what should I do now.

The man pursed his thin crimson lips, and his eyelashes rested pitifully on his eyelids. If you look closely, you can see that there are some tears at the roots of the thick eyelashes.

Yeah, are you really angry and crying?

Fu Yue's anger disappeared in an instant, feeling distressed and funny at the same time. She hurried forward and hugged the poor big cat, reaching out and patting his back.

"Hey, don't cry."

"Listen to me, I just found out that he likes me. Just now."

Ji Rong groaned, not sure whether she believed it or not.

Fu Yue continued to smooth her hair.

"Because before, my eyes have never stayed on him. Except for you, I have never paid attention to others and never put my mind on others."

"There is no one else in sight, but you are everywhere."

It was rare for Fu Yue to say words of love, so this one was a critical blow.

The lethality is awesome.

The big cat seems to be submissive.

That was not a matter of smoothness. Ji Rong was stunned by this sudden confession. Happiness came too suddenly.

He hugged the delicate and soft lover in his arms, his crimson lips were close to her ear, and his voice was slightly hoarse and low.

"Can you say it again...?"

Seeing Fu Yue, he said nothing.

Ji Rong started to act coquettishly, "Chuchu, okay, please say it again, I still want to hear it~Chuchu~~"

His last note is like a small hook, tickling the tips of people's ears.

It's a pity that Fu Yue doesn't like this.

Because if you see beautiful faces too often, you will naturally become immune to them.

She pushed Ji Rong away and her eyes touched the box on the table not far away. Fu Yue suddenly felt bad.

Hiss, bad luck!

She pushed Ji Rong and waved her hand: "Go, get that thing away from me. If you give me such weird things again in the future, then I will also give you a big gift, haha."

Fu Yue bared her teeth at Ji Rong, the threat was self-evident.