This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Simple people have simple blessings.

Xi Yao finally let Fuguang 'roll' back.

Fu Hanhan was lying on the couch, most of the drinking was gone.

He stared at her eagerly, not to mention how obedient he looked.

Xi Yao stared at him coldly and said, "You can rest, sober up, I'm leaving."

"Yaoyao." Fuguang grabbed her hand and shook it twice, staring at her aggrievedly: "Accompany me."

Xi Yao frowned: "You want to be beaten again?"

Fuguang's expression was embarrassed, but the claws were still firmly grasping Xi Yao, and there was no intention of taking it back.

"Just be gentle with me. Every time you look at my little sister-in-law, you are so kind. Why are you so arrogant when you see me..."

"Do you have a lingering likable?"

Xi Yao looked at him blankly.

Fuguang pouted, "I think I'm quite likable too, don't you like me too?"

"Bullshit!"

Fuguang leaned closer to her with a hippie smile: "Chengcheng, I'm talking nonsense. Then you don't like me now, do you want to try to like me?"

Xi Yao frowned and pushed his face out.

"You are very annoying!"

This push, not too hard.

Fuguang smiled, looked at her and said:

"Hate also means that you care about me in your heart. If you don't care, you won't even hate me, you'll just ignore me."

Xi Yao bit her lip and frowned, "You stay away from me in the future."

"That can't be done."

Fuguang lifted his cheeks and looked at her, staring at her and refusing to relax.

"I've given up, and I have to pester you until you like me."

Xi Yao took a deep breath and looked at him with a frown:

"I really don't understand why you have to pester me."

"Why, because I like you!"

Fuguang said calmly: "I like you, very, very much!"

"How many times do I have to tell you to believe me, I'm a man, and you're the woman I like. I'm chasing you!"

Fuguang said with another smirk, but his eyes were more serious than ever before:

"Xiyao, I don't just want to play with you, I want to be your man and marry you."

"You said before that you never run away."

"Even if I am your inner demon, you are not afraid."

"But why do you keep running away from this feeling?"

Xi Yao froze for a moment, then pursed her lips and said, "I don't."

"No?" Fuguang looked at her intently: "Then you feel your conscience and say, you really don't like me?"

"I……"

"Lying and deceiving people is a puppy!"

Fuguang said and immediately started to do it, mysteriously touching something out of his arms, but clenching his fists tightly, making it impossible to see what he was holding.

"I have a magic weapon here that can detect whether what people say is true or false."

"If it's true, it will glow red."

Fuguang said, staring at her closely: "Yaoyao, I like you, do you like me?"

Xi Yao gritted her teeth.

Staring at his hands.

"I... I'm going back to rest."

After Xi Yao finished speaking, she wanted to run.

Fuguang grabbed her, with a bit of playfulness and banter in his smile: "Yaoyao, you look like a coward now."

"I'm not." Xi Yao argued, her face blushed, and she reached out to break his hand.

"What kind of magic weapon is it, I want to see it!"

Fuguang pulled her into his arms and said with a low smile, "I know now even if you don't say it. You already have the answer in your heart, don't you?"

His hand opened slowly.

There is a red knot inside, the ends of the head and tail have been opened, and it slowly spreads out into a red thread in his hand.