Chapter 2050: Shangguan Ling, I regret it
Chapter 2050: Shangguan Ling, I regret it
Chapter 2050: Shangguan Ling, I regret it
Chapter 2050 Shangguan Ling, I regret it
I cant die. She returned his original words to him unchanged.
Dizziness? Shangguan Ling stretched out his hand and covered her temple.
The second his fingertips touched her, Su Fu reacted quickly and raised her hand to slap his hand away.
Snapped!
With a crisp sound, the man's hand was opened.
At this moment, the air suddenly became silent.
The raindrops hit the umbrella, ticking, ticking, disturbing the heartstrings.
Su Fu ignored the man behind her and walked forward quickly. Shangguan Ling hesitated for a few seconds before taking steps to follow.
Soph, what on earth are you making?!
Shangguan Ling grabbed her wrist with one hand and pulled her back as she walked quickly forward.
Her body was suddenly pulled back, and the umbrella Su Fu held in her hand became unstable and fell from her hand.
The raindrops hit my face and body in small numbers.
She pursed her red lips tightly and glared at the man in front of her, "Shangguan Ling, let go."
The man's handsome face had a gloomy expression, with a bit of sternness, "Soph, what on earth are you making a fuss about?"
Im not making trouble with you, let it go now.
Completely imperative tone, leaving no room for negotiation.
Shangguan Ling curled his lips and sneered, here it comes again, here it comes again!
She was always like this, capricious, sometimes clingy, sometimes unreasonable. He had no idea what was going on with her!
"You're not making trouble, okay, look me in the eyes and tell me you're not making trouble. You're not showing off your temper or making trouble unreasonably." The man's dark eyes were as deep as a cold pool, as frozen as frost. No temperature.
Should you look him in the eyes and say yes?
Okay, she got what he wanted.
There was no expression on Su Fu's bright little face, her eyes were cold and a little distant, and she said coldly: "I'm not making trouble with you, let go."
The tone and attitude are like the holy snow lotus on the top of the snow mountain.
It can only be viewed from a distance, but cannot be blasphemed.
Shangguan Ling's thin, crimson lips curled into a mocking arc, "After I let you go, are you going to make trouble with me again?"
Are you making trouble? Su Fu laughed, not sure whether she was laughing at him or herself.
Shangguan Ling, you think too highly of yourself.
The moment he let go, Su Fu lowered her head, took off the ring from her ring finger, and put the ring into his hand in his shocked eyes.
"I regret."
After leaving the words behind, Su Fu turned around and left, dripping wet.
In the palm of my hand, the ring lay tightly, with a little bit of her residual warmth still on it.
Now, lying alone in his palm.
The rain became heavier and heavier, making it impossible for him to open his eyes. He opened his eyes with difficulty and looked at the ring in his palm. He felt it was extremely ironic!
Regret it?
Do you regret agreeing to marry him?
Still regret accepting his proposal?
No matter what he regrets, it is a huge irony for him.
He is like a joke.
A complete joke.
In the hall, Cesare stretched his neck and looked forward in anticipation, his cheeks bulging, "Uncle Lucifer, do you think Daddy will make Fufu happy?"
"uncertain."
Lucifer could clearly see Shangguan Ling's expression before he left.
If two people cannot talk calmly, it will explode according to their tempers.
Definitely a fight, not a reconciliation.
Why, uncle? Cesare stayed beside Lucifer, like a curious baby, insisting on asking the reason.
Miss Cecilia, why are you all wet? the servants surprised voice came, attracting everyones attention.