Chapter Thirty-Seven: Studio Horror(2/2)
Chu Tian put his hands in his coat pockets and said indifferently: "I'll just go with you. Anyway, I'm not afraid of you selling me out."
"That's not necessarily the case." Hao Ying turned around, hopping like a lark, "Maybe I'm going to sell you to Africa as a hard labor now. You're scared." After saying this, she couldn't help but giggle.
Seeing that the two of them were finally alone, Chu Tian couldn't help but ask, "Xiaoying, what's going on with Chen Xingcheng? He can make you unhappy for so long just because of his words."
Hao Ying suddenly stopped. She was walking in front of Chu Tian. Because of Chu Tian's words, she fell directly behind Chu Tian. When Chu Tian reacted, he and Hao Ying were already two or three meters away.
A black car drove by on the road next to it, and the cold wind blew up Hao Ying's short hair and spread it over her face.
Now Hao Ying's eyes were slightly cold like a virgin's
"As expected, it was you who did it. You know it as expected."
"That's right." Since we have to ask this question, exposure is inevitable.
Hearing Chu Tian's careless admission, Hao Ying also felt that this guy couldn't help feeling that her mood was completely controlled by this guy, and she didn't know what was good about him, so everyone...
"You really want to know?"
Knowing that there is no point in escaping anymore, Hao Ying also feels tired. When she is tired, it is time for someone to help bear the burden of her heart. She needs a man.
Hearing the seriousness in Hao Ying's tone, Chu Tian swallowed his saliva and nodded to express his intention to listen.
If you don't listen, you can't really cure Hao Ying's heart disease
Although he seems to be nosy, if there were more people like Chu Tian who like to meddle in other people's business, the world would be warmer.
Chapter completed!