Chapter 562 Bo Hancheng Listened to the Girl's Narration: In Her Previous Life, She Was Xi Mubai's Wife... (4)

When she realized that it was the young man's cheek, she actually kissed the young man's side face, and the whole person was startled.

"Oh, Luo Zheng, I didn't see it, you are still brave enough to take advantage of me!"

The young man snorted and smiled, but he didn't feel angry. Instead, it was like a spring breeze, which warmed people's hearts.

In an instant, Luo Zheng hurriedly explained: "Brother Mu Bai, this is an accident, don't get me wrong! I really didn't mean it..."

"It's just this time, it's not an example! I won't misunderstand, anyway... I don't like idiots, especially idiots like you."

Xi Mubai snorted softly, turned his slender body, didn't look at Luo Zheng again, and walked outside the room.

Immediately, Luo Zheng's cheeks were flushed, and he looked up at the young man in grievance, and unexpectedly found that his ears were also flushed, and he seemed to be shy.

Although I thought in my heart that the accidental kiss just now might be the intention of the young man, but rationally thought it was unlikely.

After all, he doesn't like idiots!

At this time, Xi Mubai stopped at his feet and lifted up the bed with his fingertips. A painting that was many years old belonged to Lige, and she has kept it carefully until now.

"Brother Mubai, although you are Lige, you haven't painted for a long time. This is a rare collection before I met you. Huh? Don't take it away..."

Luo Zheng explained that even though Xi Mubai had seen this painting before.

At that time, he didn't care, why did he suddenly take it away now?

Xi Mubai's fingers holding the picture frame seemed to be using great strength, and they were all white, and he didn't look back and said coldly: "I said, don't stand in front of me in the future, and mention the word 'Lige'. Put this picture with me..."

She still wanted to refute, but the young man had already guessed something and interrupted lightly: "Or, in your heart, I don't have a painting that is important?"

Obviously, this is his painting, but he didn't like it very much, so Luo Zheng was silent and a little tangled.

In the end, there is no more left.

The young man went out with the painting, Luo Zheng couldn't bear it in his heart, who would make Xi Mubai rarely touch the paintbrush... At the end, without thinking too much, he stretched out his hand to cover his lips, and a faint blush appeared on his face.

Suddenly, the young man entered the door again, as if he had just dealt with the painting.

Confused by Luo Zheng, he strode in front of him, stretched out his hand and embraced her... A rare hug, a fresh breath, entered his nose, and the young man whispered, "Luo Zheng, why do you like me? ?"

Luo Zheng was startled, thought carefully, and answered seriously: "Before I met you, I fell in love with your paintings, and then I often fantasized about what you are like? Later, when I met you by accident, I naturally liked... …”

"Would you still like me so much if I didn't have Li Ge's paintings?"

Before she could finish speaking, Xi Mubai interrupted and asked hurriedly.

He couldn't help thinking, he asked the meaning of this sentence, Luo Zheng was about to answer, he suddenly changed his mind: "Forget it, don't answer, I don't want to hear..."

He didn't want to hear it, Luo Zheng's heart pierced, and he didn't say much in front of him, so as not to make him more annoying.

Suddenly, his cheeks warmed slightly, very unbelievable.

Luo Zheng raised her head and confirmed that just now, the young man's thin lips kissed her cheek, just like she kissed his cheek.

If it was an accident just now, what about now?

Upon seeing him, the young man smiled warmly, breaking the ripples in the room: "Luo Zheng, go back early, I'll wait for you at home."

Just one sentence, amazing years, gentle time, deeply unforgettable.

...

Those memories, as if they were still yesterday, lingered for a long time.

Luo Zheng held the young man's cold hand and stared at his face in a trance, exactly the same as in the previous life.

Deep in my heart, the question sounded again.

Would you still like me so much without Li Ge's paintings?

If I didn't have Lige's paintings, I probably wouldn't have met you, I wouldn't have met you... what about liking?

"Brother Mubai, from the very beginning, you knew that you were not Lige, but you never denied it. Before, you were a fan of the authorities and didn't see it clearly. You don't want me to mention Lige and never touch the paintbrush again, because you are worried... ...I found out the truth? Actually, you are not indifferent to me, but you like me. This is this love, which may be too deep, so you can discard it at will. As for me, I am also wondering if it is because of Lige that I'm dead on you. Now, I have come to the conclusion that Lige is just the reason for the encounter. Even if I really know that you are not Lige, I will not stop that love. I have always been distressed for Lige, but it can't be regarded as love. , but when I know that Li Ge is Bo Hancheng, in addition to being shocked, I also feel a little regret, I regret it, if I didn't admit my mistake, it might be a new life..."

As if he was narrating a story, Luo Zheng talked a lot back and forth. Even if Xi Mubai was in a coma and didn't respond with a single word, it wouldn't matter.

"About the past life, I thought about it carefully, except that I hated the Mu family and hurt my grandfather's family. , when I was forced to divorce and donate my kidneys, I was really better off dead. Just when I was thinking about how to die with you, it was my brother Cheng who appeared in front of me. I thought, He was scheming, asked him what he was going to do, his answer was really funny, he said 'I'm the eldest lady's bodyguard, I hope the eldest lady can live well'... It's silly, right? In fact, he's really good Silly, settle the grievances for me, give me a new life, and in the end, I died in the fire! Seriously, I am so unbearable, no man is willing to give my sincerity, but at the last moment of my life, I suddenly found that there are still many people in this world. Some people cherish me with their lives, but... I'm sorry for him, I just watched him die, I couldn't repay his affection, and I was killed by a car, ruining the new life he bought with his life. So, after rebirth, I told myself, I will definitely find him, I will give him whatever he wants, and I must repay him! It's just that he is so perfect that he seems to lack everything. I am his bed partner and I am willing to give him a body. He is too rich. In principle, I think I'm under eighteen... You said, if he knew that I was actually twenty-four, wouldn't he be scared? It doesn't matter, even if I'm twenty-four, he's still older than me! Before, I confessed to me that he liked me, and I agreed to try to fall in love with him. This is also a kind of repayment, right? I just hope that this time, I will not be reborn as death, even if it is still alive It's better to die and repeat the tragedy of the past life, it doesn't matter. Anyway, this is what I owe him..."

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Tangled, the paragraphs written are too long, the babies read it patiently, and it is finally over... Imagine, what's the reaction of Brother Cheng?