The Young Master is a Girl

  Chapter 123 I am your fiancee

"What's your name."

   Staring at the cool little friend in front of her, she asked aloud.

   This is also her first close contact with her, and the first sentence she spoke to her.

   It just didn't occur to Dongfang Yue at that time that she turned around and left without even looking at her.

   "Hey, why are you doing this?"

  Little Ling Xier, who had not been so disliked and ignored by others, was suddenly dissatisfied.

   Hastily chased after her and grabbed Dongfang Yue's hand.

   "Let go."

  The cold voice was as cold as the frost in that winter.

  But her stubborn temper made her hold back the coldness in Dongfang Yue's eyes, and she refused to let go.

   "Don't let go, what's your name."

   stubbornly asked again.

   Didn't make a sound, but waved Ling Xier's hand away.

   Even if she didn't notice, she also fell down.

  She, who had never been wronged like this before, burst into tears immediately.

  Her crying also attracted crowds of onlookers.

  At that moment, she realized that the cool little brother in front of her had a nice name—Dongfangyue.

  At that moment, she realized that the cool little brother in front of her had a habit of hating being touched.

   Even after so many years.

  She still hasn't forgotten that cool little brother's face.

  But she, who has always hated being touched by others, is now hugged by other women.

  The jealousy in her heart made her forget what it means to be a lady.

   "Eastern Moon."

  Get out of the car and yell loudly at Dongfang Yue who has not yet entered the hospital.

  Turn your head.

  Looking lightly at the person who appeared suddenly in front of him.

  The indifference on her face and her irrelevant attitude intensified Ling Xier's inner anger.

   "What is the relationship between you and that woman?"

  Questioning like a daughter-in-law catching a gun.

  Ling Xier's somewhat aggressive attitude made Dongfang Yue frowned slightly.

   She chooses to ignore people who generally don't care.

   No longer looking at Ling Xier, she turned around again, intending to go in.

  Suddenly grabbed Dongfang Yue's hand.

  The coolness coming from the fingertips made Ling Xier realize that not only the surface is so cold, but the hands are also cold.

   Could it be that he was born with a cold body?

   "Let go."

   Before he had time to think deeply, such a familiar line of dialogue came to his ears.

  Facing Dongfang Yue's unhappy frown.

   Sure enough.

   So many years have passed.

  She still hates being touched.

   But when he thought of the scene he saw just now.

  Not only did she not let go of Dongfang Yue's hand, but she pulled it even tighter.

   "What is the relationship between you and that woman?"

  Stubbornly insisting on knowing an answer, an answer that came from Dongfang Yue's mouth.

   "What does it have to do with you."

  His hand was even more merciless, so he waved away Ling Xier's holding hand.

  As straightforward as when I was a child.

  Heart hurt again.

   "I am your fiancée."

   Rationality gradually drifted away bit by bit.

  Elegance is gradually disappearing bit by bit.

  Fiancee?

  When Dongfang Yue heard this word, there was an unexpected mockery on Dongfang Yue's indifferent face.

   But such a mockery is so dazzling in Ling Xier's eyes.

   Does she dislike herself like this?

  It turned out that the feeling just now was not the most painful, and the heart could hurt even more.

  Suddenly approached Ling Xier.

  The fresh scent of herb coming from the tip of her nose made Ling Xi'er's ears blush.

   This is the first time they have been so close.

  It was so close that she was so nervous that she forgot what she just said.

  (end of this chapter)