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Chapter Twelve Treating Zhuge Qingqing

The feeling towards Zhuge Qingqing and Chen Yuyang is more of pity. After all, such a beautiful woman who has been entangled with illness for twenty years will be cared for and loved by anyone. Under the night, Zhuge Qingqing and Chen Yuyang are like a couple.

Walking slowly, Zhuge Qingqing couldn't help but move his body closer to Chen Yuyang, as if looking for the long-lost warmth.

"Do you have a relatively quiet place in the capital?" Chen Yuyang suddenly asked.

Zhuge Qingqing hesitated for a moment and nodded: "Yes! I have my own house in the capital!"

"Well, if you trust me, we will go there!" Chen Yuyang said in a very light voice.

"good!"

The two casually took a taxi and rushed to Zhuge Qingqing's house in the capital. The girl seemed a little tired along the way, and her cute little head rested heavily on Chen Yuyang's shoulder, and she fell asleep. The girl faintly said

Breathing in, the fragrance of Zhilan erupted, making Chen Yuyang feel evil fire in his heart.

He raised his fingertips, wanting to touch the sweetly sleeping cheek and the girl's long hair with a faint fragrance, but after thinking about it, Chen Yuyang lowered his raised arm gently. A handsome face turned to

Looking out the car window, he shook his head and sighed. But what he didn't know was that a sly smile appeared on the face of the girl who was sleeping deeply at this moment.

When the car arrived, Zhuge Qingqing also woke up. She looked at the boy beside her with some embarrassment and said: "I'm sorry, I fell asleep! But thank you, I haven't slept so soundly in many years."

!”

Chen Yuyang just smiled slightly and didn't mean anything. He just got out of the car in a gentlemanly manner, then walked around and opened the door for the girl.

Zhuge Qingqing's house is not big, but it is very elegant, quiet and unique. The two of them entered the house one after another. Chen Yuyang suddenly laughed mischievously and said, "Aren't you afraid of attracting a wolf into the house?"

The girl turned around and smiled sweetly, and asked: "Are you a wolf? Even if you are, then let me become a female wolf. Who dares to let you be the only one in the world who dares to approach me and touch me!"

Chen Yuyang originally just wanted to make a joke and tease Zhuge Qingqing, but he never thought that the cold girl at the dinner table would actually say these words for the first time. This made Chen Yuyang pinch the tip of his nose in embarrassment and laugh twice.

I don't know what to say.

"Do you know why the Zhuge family is called a clan of gods?" Zhuge Qingqing poured a cup of tea for Chen Yuyang and asked.

"It should be the prestige inherited from Zhuge Wuhou!"

Zhuge Qingqing nodded and said: "It is true. The Zhuge family upholds the destiny and can stand in the court for all dynasties. It is indeed the ancestor of Wuhou. But the Zhuge family does have some things that are too ordinary. Every generation of the Zhuge family

All descendants are aware of the celestial phenomena and can discern the principles of heaven, make predictions about good and bad luck, and predict the future! That’s why the Zhuge family is called the divine fortune teller by the outside world!"

Ignoring Chen Yuyang, Zhuge Qingqing thought to himself: "Actually, before I went out today, I already made a fortune for myself. Although it is not very clear whether I will be lucky or not. However, as a descendant of the Zhuge family, I inherently do not believe in fortune telling.

I only believe my own eyes!"

As he spoke, Zhuge Qingqing's peerless face slowly approached Chen Yuyang's deep eyes, and he stared at them quietly for a long time before saying, "I can trust you, right?"

With a slight smile on his lips, Chen Yuyang showed a faint smile and nodded heavily, saying: "Yes! At least we are friends now!"

"Haha!" Zhuge Qingqing laughed lightly and said bitterly: "You are the first person in the world who dares to make friends with a monster like me! You will come to see me and chat with me often in the future, right?

?”

Chen Yuyang nodded again, and the girl tensed up and looked excited for a while. It can be said that Chen Yuyang was the first person Zhuge Qingqing confided to. Over the years, she had revealed all the happy and unpleasant things in front of Chen Yuyang, and even had many secrets about Zhuge Rizhao.

Even fathers may not know this.

The two people's personalities seemed to be very compatible, and the chat box opened up, and they chatted for a long time again.

The night was getting deeper, and Zhuge Qingqing's body began to tremble unconsciously. His face was a little pale, and his little lips turned purple from the cold. He said tremblingly: "You, you, go back first! I will go find you tomorrow."

Mr. Chen, if I knew you were staying up all night, I would be worried!"

With his arms crossed in front of his chest, Zhuge Qingqing's two small hands were trembling slightly on his arms, and he was curled up on the sofa. Chen Yuyang's eyebrows tightened, and he lowered his voice and said: "I didn't expect that your illness has reached this level.

If you don't open up the nine blocked Yang meridians quickly, you may die at any time!"

As he spoke, Chen Yuyang tried to pull up Zhuge Qingqing, who was curled up on the other end of the sofa, with his big hands. As soon as his hands touched Zhuge Qingqing's arms, a chill surged up. Zhuge Qingqing begged with some pain: "Go away quickly.

Please leave quickly, I don’t want you to see what I look like when I’m sick! Please leave quickly!”
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