She played off after wearing the book

Chapter 1601 Super invincible first favorite in the universe
Seeing that Qian Qiao's face was flushed with excitement, although she already had the answer in her heart, Leng Yan still wanted to hear the other party's own words, so she asked in a low voice.

"Like it?"

Not knowing whether it was because she was too excited, or because she was afraid that her voice would be covered by the music, Qianqiao rarely opened her voice and replied loudly.

"Like it! The universe's super invincible number one like it!"

The girl's clear voice penetrates the ensemble composed of fireworks and music, passes through the ears, and finally reaches the softest heart in the bottom of my heart, where it takes root and waits for a day to bloom the most gorgeous flowers.

There is nothing more satisfying physically and mentally than a well-prepared gift being liked by the other party, even if it is a calm and introverted cold face.

"Leng Yan, you don't know, this song was my favorite in my previous life, and its lyrics are from the patriotic poet Qu Yuan..."

Qian Qiao, who has been in a state of excitement since hearing the familiar song, did not notice the bitterness flashing in the man's eyes, and was still introducing it with great interest.

"..."

No, I know, I know it all!
Not only do you know why you like this song, but you also know that the first thing you do when you go home every night is to turn on the Bluetooth speaker, and then your room will be filled with the sound of its single loop all night.

You also said that next time you are on vacation, let me teach you to play this piece...

Seeing Qian Qiao's excited face, Leng Yan opened his mouth several times, but couldn't express what was in his heart.

It's not that he didn't want to say it, but he knew very well that even if he said it, that memory would never come back.

Thinking like this, the right hand that was originally resting on the girl's back slowly moved down, and when it fell to the waist, Leng Yan only exerted a little force, and pulled Qian Qiao into her arms.

"Well!"

Qian Qiao, who hadn't expected Leng Yan to make such a surprise attack at all, made an intimate contact with the opponent's solid chest directly with her upturned little nose.

"..."

With a red nose, Qian Qiao raised her head resentfully to the culprit who caused her nose to suffer.

Ben had already thought about how to scold the other party, but when he met the man's eyes, he suddenly couldn't speak.

Qian Qiao never thought that she would see loneliness in this person's eyes, because Leng Yan gave her the impression that she was mature, calm and omnipotent.

It turned out that he would also feel lonely...

This recognition made Qian Qiao feel that she was too unqualified whether as his friend or disciple.

Leng Yan is also human, no matter how strong she is, she still has a weak side, isn't she the same?

Obviously she once said that the two of them are very similar, but she didn't even realize this until today.

Really, failed...

Thinking like this, Qianqiao looked up at Leng Yan with a serious expression.

"Leng Yan, you still have me!"

As if afraid that the other party would not understand what she meant, Qianqiao continued after saying this sentence.

"I'm not one to make guarantees, but you're special, so I'd like to make an exception for you."

Having said that, Qian Qiao suddenly stopped in her tracks, and showed an extremely bright smile to Leng Yan.

But the cold face was shaken by this smile, and he didn't notice that the girl had already taken the opportunity to pull her little hand out of his palm.

I saw her holding her chest with one hand, pointing at the sky with three fingers together, and said loudly.

"I, Yun Qianqiao, swear to the heavens that no matter when and where in this life, I will never stand against Leng Yan. If I violate it, my heart will be full of demons, and my cultivation will never improve!"

As soon as the words fell, a white light fell from the sky and submerged into the girl's chest in an instant.

The demon oath has been fulfilled.

　small theater:

　　Author: Tsk, what's with this sour smell of love? !
　　Leng Yan: Did you forget that what you wrote was originally a romance novel? !

　　author:? ? ? ! ! !
　　
　
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