Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

   Chapter 614 A potion (53)

   "It's not about seeing sex, it's not about falling in love at first sight, it's not about weighing the pros and cons and choosing the best."

  The words from the heart are especially true, and you can tell them at a glance.

   In the final analysis, he is still selfish.

   Being imprisoned, pursuing his sun is bringing danger to her.

   "Xiao Tang'er, would you like to give it a try? Return it if you are not satisfied."

  Baitang pulled out his hand and placed it where Wen Su's heart was.

  His heart was beating extremely fast, unlike his calm surface.

  This is a very sincere heart.

  Baitang has seen many hypocrisy, and also experienced many painstaking betrayals.

  She can turn around and jump into the abyss, or she can die calmly, she can hold high the banner of justice when the oppression is extreme, and she can sacrifice her life for righteousness without hesitation.

  The only thing is that she can't be brave when dealing with the relationship between men and women. She is a coward. Even if someone puts her heart in front of her, she wants to retreat and refuses to touch it.

"I…"

   "Little Tang'er, you once told me to follow your heart, and your heart will tell you what you need."

  Wen Su had discovered early on that Bai Tang was timid when it came to emotions. Without enough sincerity, without enough sincerity, she would never reach out her hand.

  Her expression was unpredictable, she struggled, and seemed to be in pain.

  Wen Su stretched out his hand and patted her on the back lightly, like when she was comforting him.

   "It's okay, Xiao Tang'er, don't force yourself, I can wait, I will wait."

"Things in the world have always been divided into easy things and difficult things. Easy things are easy to lose, and rare things are hard to lose. I also don't want to get too easy. Xiao Tang'er is so good, you have to be picky if you should be picky, and you can't lower your standards .”

   But she has no standards.

  I have never thought about it, and I don’t have the time and energy to think about it. From being created to entering the testing and transformation process, I can’t think about it or dare to think about it.

  Go to the back, get used to not to, to refuse, to restrain.

  Wen Su, this person was cultivated by her alone.

   Without knowing it, he walked in quietly.

  Moisturizing things are silent and the most difficult for people to escape...

  So straightforward, she peeled her heart layer by layer, and she seemed unable to avoid it...

  Wen Su was very anxious, nervous, even anxious, and his heart was fluctuating. He couldn't push Baitang too hard.

   had no choice but to wait, only to wait for her to give him the final judgment.

   After a long time, Baitang suddenly raised her head, with a smile in her eyes, she stretched out her hand to grab Wen Su's hand, and shook it.

  Wen Su was stunned, his mind suddenly disconnected.

what does that mean?

   means something!

  My mind suddenly couldn't turn around.

   Then, I started giggling.

  Seeing Wen Su laughing, Baitang couldn't help laughing too.

   Smiling and laughing, they stopped suddenly, looked at each other, and the corners of their mouths began to rise again.

   Actually, it’s okay to take this step.

  What kind of price, she has already thought about it, as long as she doesn't regret it.

   "Hello, Tweed?"

  Baitang spread his hands, and raised his head towards Wen Su as a signal.

   This guy said that the box of flowers is for someone he likes.

   Isn't it time to give it to her now!

  Wen Su reluctantly let go, opened the suitcase, and took out the wreath.

   Arrange them one by one.

   asked: "Xiao Tang'er, which one do you like? I'll put it on for you."

  Baitang glanced at the seven different wreaths, and smiled with his lips pursed: "Lily of the valley is covered with stars, and green azaleas are adorned."

  White with turquoise, she likes it.

  Wen Su put it on Baitang: "I'm still a little careful. Weng Quan expressed his love to you and weaved the wreath. I think my weaving is prettier than his. Xiaotanger, don't you think so?"

  Baitang nodded happily: "Your one is the best."

  (end of this chapter)