Chapter 1419: We Really Have Round Dung

However, the moment she stretched her legs, the person behind her seemed to have seen her intentions, and swiftly dodged sideways.

Qian Duoduo used a lot of strength, kicked empty, and before the POSS was set up, she lost her center of gravity, staggered two steps on one leg, and immediately came to a dog eating shit.

Just when she thought she was about to have a sad intimate contact with the tiles in the bathroom, suddenly her waist tightened, and she was held by a hand.

Qian Duoduo glanced sideways, and that sneaky man turned out to be Er Shaolong Yutian!

She wanted to scream subconsciously, but before she could speak, Long Yutian turned around, hugged her waist, and led her into the men's room.

"Miss Qian, I didn't expect that we were so destined to meet each other in this kind of place twice!"

Long Yutian leaned against Qian Duoduo's ear, curling the corners of his lips evilly, exhaling lightly.

Qian Duoduo turned her face sideways, put her hands on his shoulders, and kept a distance from him as much as possible.

"Heh, green-eyed flies like you, don't you just like to come here to look for 'round dung'?"

Qian Duoduo deliberately bit the word 'round dung' very clearly, and deliberately pinched his nose, making Long Yutian sick.

Long Yutian frowned, this girl looks petite and lovely, but when she opened her mouth, she seemed to be poisoned with pepper water.

What she meant was that she liked ****?

But~ looking at her angry look, she really looks like his Duoer~

Stretching out his hand against her chin, he forced her to look into his eyes and smile.

"Miss Qian, didn't Long Muchen teach you that a woman has to be gentle and cute to please a man? If you are as tough as you, what if you can't get married?"

Qian Duoduo knocked down his hand unceremoniously, and turned her lips back: "When Miss Ben told our family when she was fourteen, she was as cute as she was gentle, but for someone like you who would only draw girls closer to the men's room." Rogue, I can't wait to bombard you!"

When Long Yutian saw her yelling at Long Muchen so excitedly, he couldn't explain it, and a surge of jealousy surged in his heart.

This is the second woman besides the dead Duo'er who can bring him such a strong feeling.

"Really? Rascal, if that's the case, if the young master doesn't do something to you, wouldn't you be too sorry for Miss Qian's ridiculous praise?"

Qian Duoduo raised her head in astonishment, and saw a strange green light flashing in Long Yutian's eyes, she subconsciously felt what this man would do to her.

As a result, his back was pressed against the wall, and his breathing became tense.

"Long Yutian, I've told you N times, I'm not the woman you're looking for, you've got the wrong person, and you clearly know that I already have a fiancé—"

"It's not important—" Before Qian Duoduo finished speaking, Long Yutian interrupted her: "Even if you're not her, it doesn't matter."

During the years of Duo'er's death, he had found countless women who looked similar to her, trying to numb himself.

However, facing those faces that are intentionally flattering and flattering, his heart feels even more empty and lonely, and he can't help but feel constant throbbing pain.

It wasn't until he met the woman in front of him that he realized that there was really a so-called mold printed in this world, even the demeanor, words and deeds were so similar.

If he hadn't buried Duo'er with his own hands, and if this woman hadn't been far behind Duo'er in age, he would never have believed that they would be two unrelated people.