After dressing as a female match, I counterattacked

Chapter 438 Han Qing Makes You Feel Strongly Uneasy
Queen……

Zhiyun frowned.

With these last words, he left.

Zhiyun's hand landed on Han Qingrang's arm, lightly shackling him, "Do you know who he is?"

"Ah."

Han Qingrang actually knew...

In the distance, Davina and Zhihuaiting looked at each other in blank dismay, the two of them still haven't figured out what's going on.

Zhiyun walked over: "Mom and Dad, I can't talk about this matter, because I don't know very well, I will arrange a car to take you home first, and I will come back to you to answer other things at night."

Since even their daughter is not very clear, Davina and Zhihuaiting can't ask so many more questions.

The two nodded one after another, and went back to Zhi's house in the car arranged by Zhiyun.

Zhiyun went to settle the bill, neither of them was in the mood to eat, she still had a lot to ask Han Qingrang, who is that person who looks exactly like him?
Why would you pretend to be Han Qing to contact her?

It's so similar that even a strand of hair can't tell it's fake!

The car arrived at Fuji Mansion——

On the way out from the restaurant, and on the way back to the Teng Mansion, Han Qingrang was exceptionally quiet, and Zhiyun didn't rush to ask him again, everything will only be known when he arrives at the Teng Mansion.

In the huge study room, the skylight illuminates the sky with penetrating light, reflecting the patterns carved on the rhombic window on the desk.

Very quiet.

Famous paintings hung on the wainscot, below is a gold-rimmed carved table, and a Yuan blue and white vase is placed on it, with dry flower branches inserted in it, and the petals will wither if touched lightly.

As soon as Zhiyun came in, he was pushed down on the desk by him.

A few thick French books were stacked next to him. After Zhiyun was overwhelmed by him, he swept over with his arm, and swept the stack of books to the ground and scattered them.

She didn't open her mouth, she just hummed in a nasal voice.

greeted him...

After a while, Han Qingrang pulled her up from the lacquered red desk, "Zhizhi, shall we go to the bedroom?"

"..."

These words were not meant to ask her, but just to tell her.

Zhiyun immediately put his hand on his chest, meaning that everything was over: "Wait, shouldn't you tell me what's going on now? Why is there a person who looks exactly like you? What is he? Who is it? What identity? What purpose?"

She asked so many questions at once.

Even if she pressed against his chest, she couldn't resist his enthusiasm.

Zhiyun subconsciously glanced at his hand.

The blue diamond ring of the same style as hers was very eye-catching.

Zhiyun heaved a sigh of relief, just because of that man, who looks exactly like Han Qingrang, Zhiyun now has a psychological shadow.

Han Qingrang lowered his eyes, his slender eyelashes covered a thick silhouette, he lowered his head slowly, and wanted to kiss her, Zhiyun didn't avoid it.

Every movement of his seems to be extremely cautious, as if he is particularly concerned about gains and losses, afraid that she will disappear in the blink of an eye.

Eager to express something.

Zhiyun could feel his more intense uneasiness, which could be clearly felt from every movement of his.

Zhiyun took the initiative to respond to him.

But he still wants to learn more.

For a long time, Zhiyun lay panting on the lacquered red desk, "Han Qingrang, let's talk now, who is that person? Why did he mention the stone statue of the queen before he left? If I understand correctly, what he said It's the statue of Queen Smantu that's sunk in the Sea of ​​Vienna, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)