After saying this, Shang Lu kept looking at Qiao Qiao.

Look into her eyes.

He didn't know why he looked at her like this, maybe he wanted to see her reaction after hearing it from her eyes.

The lighting is very dim.

But Qiaoqiao's eyes were very bright and clean.

Shanglu had to admit that these clean eyes were the most attractive soul in the world.

But her eyes were too calm, so calm that there were no ripples.

After hearing him tell such a big secret of his, she was not surprised at all, let alone surprised.

Shouldn't you be glad?

Fortunately, she married a husband who had never kissed another woman.

It was too calm, which made Shanglu feel a little dissatisfied.

At this moment, Qiaoqiao said again, "Why did you remember to tell me this?"

She won't ask about his past.

Everyone has their own past.

Since it's the past, she won't care.

Even if he has kissed or even had a relationship with others, it is normal.

Today's society is so open.

He's 32 years old, can't he be a bit past that?

Shanglu's face turned cold, "Don't you want to hear it?"

In fact, Qiao Qiao found it quite difficult. He is 32 years old, and he has never kissed anyone.

He is a peerless good man who is hard to find even with a lantern in his hand.

But she really wouldn't ask, he told her his past in detail.

She said lightly, "Shanglu, you don't need to tell me these things. I don't care about your past."

don't care?

Shanglu's complexion sank little by little, like a black cloud over the top.

The speed of the chest rise and fall was slightly faster.

As if about to explode.

Qiao Qiao's next sentence was meant to compliment him, "..."

But before she could say anything, Shang Lu, who was so angry that she couldn't suppress it, said coldly:

"Do you think I'm trying to tell you this?"

"What I want to say is that kissing you that day was not interesting at all, it was boring."

Who knows, after kissing her that day, he has been reminiscing about it.

Aftertaste of the soft and sweet feeling between her lips.

"Is it dull?" Qiao Qiao asked back.

But she felt that it was okay to kiss him that day.

Besides, he seemed to enjoy it that day too?

Qiao Qiao said again, "But I feel okay, although you are indeed not as skilled as others, but..."

Shang Lu interrupted her again, "I don't have the skills of others?"

other people?

Who is this other person?

The curvature of the pokeweed chest rise and fall increased.

His face was dark and cold.

He said coldly, "Have you kissed many skilled men?"

"I……"

Before Qiao Qiao finished speaking, he snorted again:

"Qiao Qiao, I really can't tell, you're quite flamboyant."

"Shanglu, what are you talking about?" Qiaoqiao was not happy.

She is seldom angry with pokeweed.

Today I'm pissed off.

She turned her face off at him for the first time, "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

His eyes turned to the screen.

It was obviously a warm and sweet romance film, but she couldn't feel any warmth.

Pokemon's mouth is really poisonous.

Comment on her life style without knowing the situation.

Not at all gentlemanly.

Fortunately, when she first met him, she thought he was quite a gentleman.

Forget it.

Don't compare with him.

The more you care about, the more angry you become.

The more angry, the more painful the liver.

She didn't want to be mad at her body and hurt her liver and lungs.

Taking a deep breath, she quickly adjusted her mood and continued watching the movie.

It also quickly got into the plot of the movie.

When she saw a funny plot, she laughed along with it.

Laugh heartlessly.

But Shang Lu was so angry that his lungs were going to explode. He had no idea what the movie was about, and he just wanted to strangle the woman around him to death.

It's a bad feeling to feel out of control.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, every time he faced Qiao Qiao, he would lose control.

In the past, everyone said that he was cool, self-possessed and very calm.

But since Qiao Qiao appeared, his emotional control has been completely disintegrated.

Was this woman sent by the heavens to torture him?

It was a good movie, but Shanglu didn't watch it at all.

After the movie ended, the other couples left hand in hand.

Shanglu and Qiaoqiao didn't pay any attention to each other.

Shanglu walked ahead.

She walks behind.

The two were separated by several meters.

His legs were already long, and it took two steps for others to take him as one step. In addition, he was fast. Qiao Qiao wanted to catch up, so he had to step up his steps.

But this man deliberately walked so fast not to wait for her.

It was he who asked her out to watch a movie again.

How can you do this to her?

She didn't want to chase anymore.

Shanglu didn't wait for her.

She is not angry either.

Seeing a milk tea shop, she simply stopped to buy a cup of fruit tea and some fried skewers.

What Shanglu did today, any girl would be angry.

But when Qiaoqiao drank the ice-cold fruit tea and chewed the delicious fried skewers, all the unhappiness in his chest dissipated.

There is no trouble that eating and drinking can't solve.

She was eating fried skewers, drinking cold drinks, and taking small steps leisurely.

Shanglu, who was walking ahead, didn't see Qiaoqiao out of the corner of his eye. He stopped, took out his cell phone, and made a call.

But the screen of the mobile phone attached to his ear was black.

There was no sound from the receiver either.

But he pretended to be on the phone with someone, but in fact he glanced behind him from time to time from the corner of his eye.

Seeing Qiao Qiao following up with a fried skewer and a drink, his tense forehead relaxed.

Thought she was lost.

When Qiao Qiao approached, he put away his phone, frowned and said, "You walk slowly, are you a snail?"

"You think they all look like you, with long legs?" Qiao Qiao snapped back.

She ate the last skewer and threw the empty lot into the trash can.

Shanglu took her hand and held it in his palm, "Go home."

It wasn't the first time he held her hand.

In the palm of your hand, it is soft and delicate.

Obviously he was very angry with her.

But he still held it very tightly, the angrier he got, the harder his palms became.

Qiao Qiao felt a little pain from being held, raised her head and glared at him complainingly, "Shanglu, would you hold a girl's hand? You're not gentle at all."

How can you hold a girl's hand so heavy that it will crush other people's bones?

She wanted to pull it away, but it was in vain.

"Then who do you think is gentle?"

Shanglu stopped and his face turned cold.

"The men who kissed you skillfully?"

"Shanglu, don't be so inexplicable, okay?" Qiaoqiao frowned, "Even if I used to..."

Shang Lu had a cold face and said decisively, "You don't have to tell me about your past, I'm not interested in listening."

After that, he coldly shook off her hand and strode away again.

Looking at his cold back, Qiao Qiao was puzzled.

Today's Phytolacca took the wrong medicine, right?

Not only does his face look cold and smelly, but he also speaks in a strange way.

Where did she provoke him?

"baffling!"

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