Rebirth of the National Male God: Master Quan, Fancy Favorite

"Miss, this is the first time we have met. We have no injustice or enmity. Why do you wrong me like this? I know you have a good relationship with Muzhi! But you can't just because you have a good relationship with Muzhi. Me?"

With red eyes, Chu Qing roared with righteous indignation. Her thin shoulders and thin body made her feel a strong desire to protect.

While talking, tears fell gently from the eyes of the other party, and the appearance of pear blossoms with rain made people feel very distressed.

Qing Muwei put his arms around Chu Qing and comforted him softly, the anxiety and distress in those eyes cannot be expressed through acting.

Su Xiaoyan watched this good show with a smile, then coughed lightly, narrowed his eyes, and said, "Do you think you are worthy of me wronging you?"

Squinting his eyes, Su Xiaoyan laughed happily and couldn't help clapping his hands, "Oh, you really are a noble person who forgets things so much, you forgot me so quickly!"

He tapped the armrest of the wheelchair lightly, resting his chin with the other hand.

The delicate side face is like a gift from heaven, and the slender and white fingers like green jade are like the greatest artist carefully carved out.

A beauty like jade is always captivating and haunting, but if this beauty is a beautiful snake, it will be extremely dangerous and frightening.

The hand holding the chin raised a little finger reservedly, and the thick and curly eyelashes blinked lightly, Su Xiaoyan smiled extraordinarily happily.

Su Xiaoyan raised her head dangerously, revealing a charming and brilliant smile, this smile made Qing Muwei and Chu Qingtang stunned for a moment.

"I remember your name is Chu Qing, right? You said this is the first time we met? No, yes, ah, it's not the first, first, first time we met!"

Chu Qing looked at Su Xiaoyan who was exuding a dangerous aura, flinched slightly, and said, "What, what?"

Su Xiaoyan smiled strangely, she elongated her voice, and said, "Hehe, this, no, yes, we, our, first, first, first time, meet, face, oh!"

Raising her small face, Su Xiaoyan smiled innocently, "We met a month ago, in the old town!"

Hearing this sentence, Chu Qing trembled with fright, and even her voice trembled. She lowered her head to look at the toes of her shoes.

"I... I don't know what you're talking about..."

Chu Qing took a deep breath and pretended to be nonchalant.

"Oh, why are you so nervous? I didn't say where I saw you... Take it easy."

Su Xiaoyan smiled casually, but the aggressiveness of her words made people feel that this girl who looked only seventeen or eighteen years old was like a sharp sword.

"Isn't it just in the old city? Counting generations, who is not a farmer? What is the old city? I say yes, Chu, Yue, Ning, Xiao, sister."

Chu Qing suddenly shouted excitedly: "My name is not Chu Yuening! My name is Chu Qing, my name is Chu Qing, Chu Qing!"

Su Xiaoyan covered her mouth and smiled, but her eyes were cold, and said: "Who doesn't have a former name! Or is there some secret about your former name!"

Chu Qingtang couldn't bear it any longer, and roared angrily, "Enough! Did you say enough!"

Su Xiaoyan shrugged her shoulders and didn't say anything else. She checked Chu Qing's account, but found that Chu Qing used to be called Chu Yuening, her family lived in the old city, and she once had an older sister...

Sister... her name is Chu Qing.