But why does such cognition hurt so much?

Looking at her innocent expression, I almost blurted out several times, let's get married.

But I held it back again.

Qin Wu looked puzzled by her expression of wanting to speak but stopping.

"What do you want to say."

"nothing."

Qin Junwu sneered, "If you are responsible, there is no need to do it. From the beginning, I said that I voluntarily and no one needs to be responsible."

This attitude made Qin Jingcheng even more uncomfortable.

How important is a girl’s innocence? How can she not be responsible?

Suddenly thinking of something, Qin Jingcheng stood up suddenly, "I'll go out, you go to bed first."

Before he finished speaking, he strode out.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he turned back and opened the wardrobe and took out a set of casual clothes to change into it.

Seeing Qin Wu sitting beside the bed and looking at him, she walked to the bed in two steps, pulled the pillow on her back, and then lie down with her shoulders.

A kiss gently fell on her eyebrows, and her tone was even more gentle, "Sleep well, I'll be back soon."

Qin Xuwu looked puzzled, where are you going so late, and she left so urgently.

Qin Jingcheng was indeed very anxious, and he could not wait to drive the car all the way.

The traffic flow was not large at night and it was driving very smoothly. However, he still felt it was too slow. He had always abide by the law and even ran the red light.

He thought of someone, maybe there was a way.

I was almost there and drove to the overpass, found a parking space to park the car, and then took three steps to climb the overpass due to my long legs.

It was already late at this time, and there were almost people on the overpass, but there were lights.

The emperors are all prosperous metropolises, with all kinds of street lights and neon lights and building lights illuminating this metropolis in the vanity of the glitter without night.

When he arrived on the overpass, Qin Jingcheng saw a broken table lying beside him. Under the table was a man as black as burnt, and he was sleeping soundly with a compass pillowing.

Qin Jingcheng frowned. He didn't see him for a while, and this charlatan seemed to be darker than before...

He walked over, bent his fingers and knocked on the table.

Mo Deshi was sleeping soundly, and when he heard the sound of knocking on the table, he immediately opened his eyes.

What caught my eye was a pair of shiny leather shoes, which looked like a rich man!

He sat up with a carp, his movements were too fast, and his head hit the table, and he ran into dizzy head with a thud.

However, at this time, business is important.

He hasn't had a full meal for a long time, and the injury he was struck by lightning last time has not healed and he has no money to buy medicine.

After finally a customer came to the door, he could not care about anything else.

Customers are God.

Mo Deshi put one hand on the table and got up a little clumsyly, "Sir, fortune telling..."?

When he saw clearly that the person standing in front was Qin Jingcheng, his eyes were staring blankly. Why is it him again?

Qin Jingcheng was also surprised when he looked at the person who got up from under the table.

This person... is so dark.

It is said that he is quite destined to be Qin Wu and this charlatan. Although he doesn't know each other, he has met him several times here.

In the past, this person's whole body was dark, but that kind of blackness was because it was too dirty. I didn't know how many years hadn't taken a shower and was covered with a thick layer of sludge, which made him look dark.

And this time the darkness seemed to have been burned...

Although I was puzzled, I didn't ask, it was someone else's business.
Chapter completed!