One sentence made Yin Qiangwei's face disappear and became a joke.

It is actually normal to be rejected from the relationship between pursuit and being pursued.

Yin Qiangwei became a joke at that time. Although there were her own reasons, Bai Mo was unhappy and decided to find the place for her—

Han Qichen deliberately approached Yin Qiangwei with purpose, but he turned out to be an unattainable look of the flower of the Gaoling Mountains, who "I don't know you who are you?"!

Just like now, he obviously doesn't like Yin Qiangwei at all, but he is entangled with her here for the so-called mission and the so-called dignity of men.

Not knowing what he thought of, Han Qichen's stiff face slowed down, his voice was low and heavy, and cold was gone, and there was a rare smile on his face. When his cold face appeared, it was charming and seductive, "Are you jealous?"

Bai Mo: "..."

The god of this is a fairy who grows up drinking dew. Don’t be jealous, thank you!

Bai Mo's slightly speechless look was seen as a default by Han Qichen. He chuckled and his thin lips overflowed, and he was preparing to expose the matter lightly. "Okay, there must be a limit for willfulness. Don't mess around anymore. Go back and tell Concubine Yan that we did not break up, but we just had a little conflict, and I will cooperate in front of the media."

This can be regarded as the first concession of Han Qichen's iceberg, seeking peace.

Unfortunately, Bai Mo didn't want to accept it.

"Han Qichen."

She shouted, and Han Qichen looked over and waited for her to come.

"Are you too confident? Or do you think I, Yin Qiangwei, must you?"

"Han Qichen, we have broken up. This is not a joke with you, nor is it that I am angry with you, or just talking! I hope you can recognize this fact, OK?"

Under Bai Mo's sharp and merciless words, Han Qichen's face changed and changed, and finally turned into a heavy sentence, "Yin Qiangwei, reason."

Even if Han Qichen wanted to know the reason for his breakup, he was as precious as gold.

To put it simply, it is a 20,000-50,000 yuan.

As expected, he is indeed the number one iceberg male lead in history.

Bai Mo rubbed his delicate red wrists, which were originally wearing a diamond bracelet, but now there were marks of hollowed-up patterns on his skin, like a brand.

She raised her hand and showed it to him.

"See it? That's the reason."

"I have endured your cold look. I, Yin Qiangwei, is the eldest daughter of the Yin family. Why do you want to please you again and again?"

"You are a big iceberg that will never melt for thousands of years. No matter how long you will not be able to warm your heart. Since that's the case, it's better to break up as soon as possible. Why waste my great youth?!"

A daughter who is tired of playing love games and shows her arrogant side to the fullest.

...

"Oh, by the way, if you continue like this, even if you have a good-looking face, you won't be able to find a girlfriend!"

After finishing the last heart-wrenching knife, Bai Mo turned around and left.

Leave Han Qichen in place.

The fine ink-colored hair drooped down, covering the emotions in his eyes.

Only his hands that were hanging down from his side and tightly held up showed his inner uneasiness.

a long time.

Han Qichen turned his head, looked at the green plant area, and drank softly.

"Who? Come out?"

In a blink of an eye, a tall and handsome figure appeared in front of Han Qichen.

The short flax colored hair is slightly messy, and the handsome lines outline a delicate facial features. It is over meter tall and looks like a handsome and unruly young man walking out of a comic.

Han Qichen narrowed his eyes slightly, and his thin lips spit out a name.
Chapter completed!