Chapter 89

Zhou Yuan was the first to break the deadlock: "Of course, is this your boyfriend?"

Cheng Suiran subconsciously denied it: "No..."

"Isn't it still on your back?" Li Qizhi's tone was low, interrupting her: "Come and sit."

"I..." She wanted to say something, but she fell silent when she met his eyes.

Like an obedient kitten.

Chen Jiayan had never seen Cheng Suiran like this before. He felt nervous and asked anxiously, "Sister, do you know him?"

Cheng Suiran nodded, lowered his eyebrows, and said softly: "You let me down first."

Hearing this, he put her down reluctantly, and watched her step by step towards the man sitting in the middle of the sofa. He stood there, staring at her back, feeling more and more nervous.

Cheng Suiran approached him hesitantly, stopped a meter away from him, and called out timidly, "Hello, brother."

He seemed to have heard her voice, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Well, it's good."

"Have you given birth to me?" Li Qizhi raised his eyebrows suddenly.

"..." Cheng Suiran bit his lip and whispered, "No."

For some reason, when facing him, she always felt a little guilty in her heart, like a child who did something wrong was caught by her parents, flustered and embarrassed.

"No." He said casually, picked up the cigarette case on the table, took out a cigarette and held it between his fingers, but he still didn't light it.

"Brother, why are you so serious? It's not easy for everyone to meet each other. Let's be happy." Jiang Weiyi couldn't help but interjected.

"Hmm." He lazily responded.

"Is there something wrong? I'm going to find my friend." Cheng Suiran said tentatively again.

Li Qizhi raised his eyebrows and looked at her for a few seconds, after all, he stretched out his slender and beautiful index finger and extinguished the cigarette on his fingertip.

He glanced at her, and moved his thin lips: "You won't sit with me?"

His voice is magnetic and mellow, deep and penetrating.

Cheng Suiran's ears turned red all of a sudden, and he shook his head numbly.

Seeing this, he withdrew his gaze and said no more.

Cheng Suiran pursed his lips, turned around in frustration, and was about to step away when his wrist was suddenly pulled by a strong force.

The familiar touch made her heart tremble, and she lowered her eyes to look at him subconsciously.

His expression was slightly complicated, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed across his deep black pupils, and he slowly opened his lips: "Did I let you go?"

"I..." Her head was dizzy now, and before she could react, he had already pulled her into his arms.

Cheng Suiran fell into his chest unexpectedly, her heart beat violently, her cheeks flushed rapidly, and she struggled to push him away.

Li Qizhi clasped her slender waist with one hand, his body was thin, but his strength was exceptionally strong, making her unable to move.

"Let me go!" Cheng Suiran struggled, and shouted at him angrily, "What are you doing?!"

At this moment, she is like a kitten with fried fur.

Seeing this scene, several people in the other boxes pretended to be nonchalant and started to play around. Only Su Xue who was sitting in the corner had a twinkle in her eyes, wondering what she was thinking.

Li Qizhi didn't move at all, no matter how much she struggled, she couldn't get out of his arms.

"I tell you to let me go! Are you deaf?" Cheng Suiran was so angry that he raised his leg and kicked him, but he grabbed Bai Nen's ankle and put it on his leg to imprison him.

He squeezed his hand lightly, with a sense of punishment, and his voice was hoarse: "Who told you to dress like this?"

As Li Qizhi said, he picked up the suit jacket beside her and covered her lap. He was wearing a black shirt today, the cuffs were rolled up to reveal his strong forearm, and the collar of the shirt was open with two buttons, revealing his Adam's apple and collarbone.

A pair of deep and narrow black eyes were staring at her, with unknown emotions flickering inside.

Cheng Suiran was dazed for a few seconds, feeling a sense of grievance inexplicably in his heart.

"Why are you crying?" He said, reaching out his hand to wipe away the tears for her, and pulled up her shoulder strap by the way, and said quite seriously: "This is how it looks."

Cheng Suiran was amused by his actions, and muttered in a low voice: "This dress is just like this, okay?"

Li Qizhi narrowed his eyes slightly: "Don't dress like this in the future."

"Okay..." Cheng Suiran wanted to agree to him, but suddenly thought of something, and immediately changed his words: "No."

Her refusal attitude made him frown slightly, and said in displeasure, "The reason."

His eyes were burning, as if to penetrate her soul.

"It has nothing to do with you." She lowered her eyes to avoid his gaze.

"Why doesn't it matter?" He continued to ask.

Hearing this, she raised her eyes to look at him, her eyes were bright, and her tone was filled with anticipation: "Then tell me, what is our relationship?"

Li Qizhi stared at her for a long time, then said with thin lips: "What do you think is the relationship?"

Cheng Suiran looked at him, stunned for a moment, and said slowly: "You said that when I grow up, you will tell me about this matter. Now that I am grown up, can you say it?"

Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows, and a smile appeared at the end of his eyes: "Grown up now?"

She nodded seriously, opened her lips and said softly: "I'm 20 years old, isn't it considered a grown-up?"

Li Qizhi's eyes shone with a strange light, his voice was as gentle as water, as elegant and deep as a cello: "Wait a little longer, okay?"

Cheng Suiran was choked, and wanted to break free from his confinement angrily. At this moment, Jiang Weiyi's laughing voice with a microphone sounded in his ears: "It's time to confess today, the person who confesses..."

Hearing her words, Cheng Suiran was stunned for a moment, looked at the deep eyes of the man in front of him, and said uncontrollably: "Li Qizhi, I like you, I have liked you since I was 17 years old."

This confession was originally prepared on her birthday, but unfortunately Li Qizhi didn't show up that night.

The little girl's confession sounded next to his ear, and a trace of surprise flashed in Li Qizhi's eyes, and then a smile appeared on his lips: "17 years old."

He was 27 years old that year, but now he is 30 years old, and the little girl is only 20 years old, in her prime, the most beautiful age.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help tightening his hands, hugging her even tighter.

Cheng Suiran was a little uncomfortable being strangled by him, and he snorted uncomfortably: "Li Qizhi..."

"Of course, I'm afraid you will regret it."

His voice is still gentle: "You are only 20 years old, your life is still very long, but I am different from you..."

"Li Qizhi, I won't regret it." Cheng Suiran said anxiously, "I really won't regret it."

This time, Li Qizhi was not in a hurry to answer her. He stared at her for a long time and sighed softly: "Are you willing to marry me after you haven't seen the world yet?"

"I……"

"However, your life has just begun, and I am reluctant to tie you by my side. After you have seen the beauty of the world, you may meet someone you like more, or even someone who treats you better than me."

Cheng Suiran shook his head.

He guided patiently: "If these are not concerns between us, have you thought about Cheng Siyan? He will definitely not agree now."

 Get early today~

  (Because I'm going out to play ())

  Also, Ran Ran has grown up, gratifying to congratulate

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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