Lord’s Little Vixen is Cruel Again

"What do you want to ask me?" Gu Yejue looked at Qiao Xi after taking a sip of warm water.

Qiao Xi has always known that Gu Yejue is a very sensitive person, and it is not surprising that Gu Yejue knows this.

"Your background." Qiao Xi said bluntly.

She was indeed curious about Gu Yejue's background. Of course, she didn't think Gu Yejue would tell her easily.

Gu Yejue suddenly curled his lips, "You want to know me better so soon?"

"You should guess why I want to know this."

Gu Yejue leaned back on the sofa and put his hands on the armrests of the sofa, "You are much smarter than I thought."

"Each each other."

"Do you believe in prophecy?" Gu Yejue asked, putting away the casual expression on his face.

"Do not believe." Qiao Xi has always been an atheist, and those so-called prophecies are nonsense in her opinion.

"Why don't you believe it?"

Qiao Xi raised her eyes and looked at Gu Yejue, with a disdainful smile on the corner of her mouth, a little contempt in her eyes, "Those who believe in the prophecy and walk according to the prophecy are really stupid, and I will not be such a fool. people."

Qiao Xi's words just hit Gu Yejue's heart, which coincides with Gu Yejue's thoughts, "Indeed, follow the predicted trajectory, that's what idiots do."

Gu Yejue's sudden question also made Qiao Xi aware of a clue, "This prophecy has something to do with me?"

Gu Yejue did not deny it, but nodded, "It has something to do with you. The prophecy says that you will fall in love with me."

"Oh?" Qiao Xi was noncommittal.

She believed the first half of Gu Yejue's sentence. The prophecy was related to her, and it might even be related to Gu Yejue. As for the latter sentence, it's nonsense.

"Do you think you will follow the prophecy?" Gu Yejue crossed his legs, and those peach blossom eyes stared at Qiao Xi with interest.

"Won't."

She has always believed that fate is in her own hands. The so-called prophecy is just nonsense to her, let alone let her go according to the prophecy.

"Neither would I." The curvature of Gu Yejue's lips was half a smile.

"Why are you approaching me?" Qiao Xi asked this question again.

She always felt that Gu Yejue approached her to get her heart, but it was a little strange that Gu Yejue would not fall in love with her.

"Make you fall in love with me."

"But you can't fall in love with me, can you?"

"Of course." Gu Yejue answered firmly.

"Then you think I'll let myself fall in love with you when I know the fact that you can't fall in love with me?" Qiao Xi sneered.

Gu Yejue stood up suddenly, stood still in front of Qiao Xi, bent his body, put his hands on the backs of the sofas on the left and right of Qiao Xi, and bullied Qiao Xi with his face.

"Not sure." Gu Yejue's breath sprayed on Qiao Xi's face when he spoke.

Ignoring the smell of mint lingering in her nose, Qiao Xi raised her eyes and looked at Gu Yejue, her calm eyebrows met Gu Yejue's somewhat sultry expression but still did not change.

Suddenly, Qiao Xi laughed, as if the melting snow and the spring breeze made Gu Yejue feel a little dazed.

"Then you'd better pray that you won't be turned against by me, otherwise, you'll be slapped in the face."

"Heh." Gu Yejue smiled softly, his face closer to Qiao Xi, "Don't say it, I really want to taste this kind of face slap."

Just when the two of them kept this posture and you said a word to me, the door to Qiao Xi's room was suddenly opened, and Qi Yuxuan's screaming voice followed, "Sister Qiao, do you want to play together...game...game... "

When Qi Yuxuan saw the somewhat ambiguous postures of Qiao Xi and Gu Yejue on the sofa, his whole body was messed up.

Sir said that he wanted to taste the feeling of slapping the face~ What do you think?