Chapter 687： I dont like it, I love 1 (2/2)
Then he brought it here for dinner, during which his cell phone rang and the ringtone was ”I like you”.
How sly that guy pretended not to know what the song was, then came to ask her.
Routine!
It happened that she was really trapped in.
Then, she was scared off by his sudden confession.
Thinking of this, Ling Weifeng took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Prince Xi Gu.
”Like, your shallow smile, like, your faint sadness, like, your slightly frowned brow, like, I just like you, can you give me a reason, I can accompany you, can you give me one Excuse me, I like you, like you...”
The familiar bell rang, Ling Weifeng's lips were raised high.
How familiar all this is, as if back to when they first started.
Ling Weifeng pressed the corners of her lips, learning his tone that night, ”I forgot what this song was called.”
”I like you.”
Prince Xi Gu said affectionately.
Ling Weifeng was embarrassed to be so straightforward.
The little face was flushed and it was still hot.
How does it feel so sensational.
”You blush.” Prince Xi Gu revealed her shortness.
Ling Weifeng covered his face with both hands, then slapped, ”It's a bit hot.”
Prince Xi Gu, ”...”
This winter, she wore four pieces of clothes. This kind of weather is also called hot.
Ling Weifeng felt extremely embarrassed and wanted to change the subject.
Suddenly I saw him wearing only a white shirt and said, ”Why do you wear so little, isn't it cold?”
”It's not cold.” Prince Xi Gu looked lightly, ”Do you think I am you, my body is so bad.”
His clothes are all made-to-order. Although they look thin, they are very warm. Coupled with his good physical fitness, wearing a white shirt is enough in this weather.
In fact, most people just wear one or two, but Ling Weifeng is very cold, so he wears more.
Knowing that she wanted to change the subject, Prince Xi Gu refused to give her a chance.
”I liked you before, but I don't like you anymore.”
”what?”
Ling Weifeng was completely stunned, not knowing how to react, his eyes were wet.
”I don't like it, I love it.”