(MTL) The male protagonist is always a crematorium [quick wear]

chapter 77

chapter 77

    Ni Rong had heard a lot of such compliments after the facial features were opened, and they were still uttered by different people, but the same words made her feel embarrassed for the first time.

    Different from the joy in her heart after those people said it, just because the person who said this sentence is this person, it is already a very embarrassing thing for her.

    No matter how beautiful and soft her appearance is, as long as it is a joke to Shangliuyue's face that is like a god-given beauty, how can the moving wild flower be compared to the national flower of the prosperous world.

    Ni Rong's thoughts were instantly smashed by this stark contrast. She was unwilling and powerless, and the huge sense of shame almost drowned her whole being.

    "Mr. Wen...is Senior Yan's girlfriend?"

    Ni Rong knew that it was very offensive to ask this question, but she couldn't control her impulse. No matter how she guessed in her heart, it was just her own unilateral guess.

    It's better to ask a clear question than to hang your whole heart on it.

    Liu Yue's eyes moved, and there were some sullen colors in the side of her eyes, and her fascinating face became more and more sultry, but when she blinked her long eyelashes, it was a little innocent. overflow.

    "Have you found out? That's right, Yan Qi is my boyfriend."

    After speaking, Liu Yue lowered her head slightly, the blush on the side of her face drifted all the way to the end of her eyes, no matter how beautiful her makeup was at this moment. The pure amorous feelings on Liu Yue's face.

    Ni Rong, who was facing her, looked intently, but she was a little dazed. She didn't even notice when her lips were bitten by her. She quickly retracted her gaze as if she had been burned, and the replies coming from her ears were a little distorted.

    Ni Rong replied hesitantly, and was not too surprised by this reply, but she was not at all saddened by the confirmation as she originally thought.

    For the first time, Ni Rong discovered that there is really a kind of person who can disturb other people's heartstrings just by relying on a face.

    She bowed her head quietly, and after a while, said, "Teacher Wen and Senior Yan are really a good match."

    Liu Yue curled her lips and said with a gentle smile: "Really? Thank you."

    ...

    "When will you have enough fun?" Yan Cang's tone was indifferent, not at all like the tone he should have towards his fellow brother.

    Yan Qi restrained his usual sloppy temperament, gloomy looming in the folds of his brows and eyes, pulled his lips and smiled strangely, looking at the cold eyes of the man whose temperament was completely different from his.

    The two are now involved in a blood relationship. Compared with the twin brothers who support each other, their relationship has been antagonistic from the beginning.

    The two who should have survived, but they have been in a relationship of opposition and competition since they survived. The tradition of inhumanity in the family has made the two brothers who share the same blood become the coldest. The weakest existence in terms of blood relationship.

    "You can't take care of me, what's the matter with calling me?" Yan Qi didn't see the outside world at all, and found a chair and sat down.

    When he leaned back and looked up at his so-called brother, Yan Qi's attitude was full of bad.

    After all, as a loser, it's hard to look good on the winner.

    "You should get married." Yan Cang directly explained the most important purpose this time.

    He is not interested in how Yan Qi is, how to show off in the entertainment industry, and this time he has only one purpose.

    That is to let Yanqi get married and leave offspring.

    Yan Qi's face was instantly gloomy, and his cold and stern eyes could not wait to penetrate the person on the opposite side.

    Yan Cang looked back coldly, seemingly gentle but indifferent, looked down at the phone, but did not see Yan Qi in his eyes at all.

    The two of them sat face to face, their appearances were like looking at themselves in a mirror, but their temperaments were very different.

    The atmosphere in the room gradually became tense, and the smell was on the verge of breaking out.