Chapter 2718
Looking at Qiao Liu's frowning and thinking, gong xi is nervous.
He has never been so nervous about anyone, so worried about gain and loss.
Even in ancient times, in the face of the false Qiao Wan'er, when he thought she was a benefactor, he was not so nervous.
When facing Qiao Liuhua, his heart will be nervous and scared.
He was more nervous about Qiao Liu's paintings than he knew.
What Qiao Liuhua said completely affected his mood.
He also knows that sometimes a word drawn by Qiao Liu can make him feel crazy.
At this time, when waiting for Qiao Liuhua's answer, his heart is holding, and he is even holding his breath waiting for Qiao Liuhua's answer.
Qiao Liuhua thought and said, "I don't know, maybe."
Now she felt that everything was just like a mist, because she could not tell the true from the false because of the fragments of memory.
Qiao Liuhua stayed outside as long as gong xi was cold.
He was afraid that Qiao Liuhua would be hungry, and he would secretly order people to prepare food in the middle of the night.
It's all Joel's favorite food.
At the beginning, he was close to Qiao Liu's painting. When he entered the ghost tribe, he also remembered Qiao Liu's preference for painting.
Gong Xilin is glad that he remembers these things. In this way, Qiao Liuhua likes to eat. He also remembers them.
Qiao Liuhua is also a little hungry. At this time, he is eating something he likes and his mouth is raised. It seems that he is in a good mood.
Gong xi looks at Qiao Liuhua coldly and smiles. He is also relieved.
Gong xileng is now totally in the mood of Qiao Liuhua.
Qiao Liuhua was eating snacks, and he seemed to think of something. He asked, "Mr. Gong, did you treat me very well before? You are actually very careful. You know what I like to eat."
Now, some of Qiao Liuhua believed Gong Xilin's words before, and some believed in the relationship between the two.
She felt that gong xi Leng could remember her preferences so carefully, which must have been carefully remembered before.
After all, she didn't come to Haizu for a long time, and she didn't eat a few meals. He couldn't have known her preferences from the beginning. He must have known them before.
Gong xi Leng hears this sentence, the corner of his mouth draws up a bitter arc, let him explain!
He couldn't explain, and he was afraid that Qiao Liuhua would know what happened before.
Qiao Liuhua looks at Gongxi Leng and doesn't speak. He knows that his character may be a little taciturn and doesn't think much about it.
"Mr. Gong, you have it, too."
Gong xi looks at Qiao Liuhua's food coldly. He is not excited.
He opened his mouth and ate.
His throat moved, and it was astringent. "Picture, you Can you call me by my name? "
Qiao Liuhua thought about it and nodded his head: "OK, Gongxi is cold."
"But Can you call me Xi Leng? You used to call me that. "
Qiao Liuhua frowned, as if hesitated, but she nodded: "OK."
Looking at Qiao Liuhua's nod, gong xi's cold eyes are sour and speechless.
However, his eyes did look forward to Qiao Liuhua calling him a cold stream, as at the beginning.
Qiao Liuhua seems to understand the meaning of Gong Xi's cold eyes.
She looked at his expectant eyes, still bloodshot in them. Thinking of his recent care and doting on her, she opened her mouth and said: "cold stream..."
When I didn't shout it out, I felt that it was too close and embarrassed.
But when she really shouted out, she found that it was so smooth, as if she had shouted many times.
He has never been so nervous about anyone, so worried about gain and loss.
Even in ancient times, in the face of the false Qiao Wan'er, when he thought she was a benefactor, he was not so nervous.
When facing Qiao Liuhua, his heart will be nervous and scared.
He was more nervous about Qiao Liu's paintings than he knew.
What Qiao Liuhua said completely affected his mood.
He also knows that sometimes a word drawn by Qiao Liu can make him feel crazy.
At this time, when waiting for Qiao Liuhua's answer, his heart is holding, and he is even holding his breath waiting for Qiao Liuhua's answer.
Qiao Liuhua thought and said, "I don't know, maybe."
Now she felt that everything was just like a mist, because she could not tell the true from the false because of the fragments of memory.
Qiao Liuhua stayed outside as long as gong xi was cold.
He was afraid that Qiao Liuhua would be hungry, and he would secretly order people to prepare food in the middle of the night.
It's all Joel's favorite food.
At the beginning, he was close to Qiao Liu's painting. When he entered the ghost tribe, he also remembered Qiao Liu's preference for painting.
Gong Xilin is glad that he remembers these things. In this way, Qiao Liuhua likes to eat. He also remembers them.
Qiao Liuhua is also a little hungry. At this time, he is eating something he likes and his mouth is raised. It seems that he is in a good mood.
Gong xi looks at Qiao Liuhua coldly and smiles. He is also relieved.
Gong xileng is now totally in the mood of Qiao Liuhua.
Qiao Liuhua was eating snacks, and he seemed to think of something. He asked, "Mr. Gong, did you treat me very well before? You are actually very careful. You know what I like to eat."
Now, some of Qiao Liuhua believed Gong Xilin's words before, and some believed in the relationship between the two.
She felt that gong xi Leng could remember her preferences so carefully, which must have been carefully remembered before.
After all, she didn't come to Haizu for a long time, and she didn't eat a few meals. He couldn't have known her preferences from the beginning. He must have known them before.
Gong xi Leng hears this sentence, the corner of his mouth draws up a bitter arc, let him explain!
He couldn't explain, and he was afraid that Qiao Liuhua would know what happened before.
Qiao Liuhua looks at Gongxi Leng and doesn't speak. He knows that his character may be a little taciturn and doesn't think much about it.
"Mr. Gong, you have it, too."
Gong xi looks at Qiao Liuhua's food coldly. He is not excited.
He opened his mouth and ate.
His throat moved, and it was astringent. "Picture, you Can you call me by my name? "
Qiao Liuhua thought about it and nodded his head: "OK, Gongxi is cold."
"But Can you call me Xi Leng? You used to call me that. "
Qiao Liuhua frowned, as if hesitated, but she nodded: "OK."
Looking at Qiao Liuhua's nod, gong xi's cold eyes are sour and speechless.
However, his eyes did look forward to Qiao Liuhua calling him a cold stream, as at the beginning.
Qiao Liuhua seems to understand the meaning of Gong Xi's cold eyes.
She looked at his expectant eyes, still bloodshot in them. Thinking of his recent care and doting on her, she opened her mouth and said: "cold stream..."
When I didn't shout it out, I felt that it was too close and embarrassed.
But when she really shouted out, she found that it was so smooth, as if she had shouted many times.