Yun Qiluo quickly shook her head obediently: "No."
The man raised an eyebrow: "Then what’s going on?"
The Young Girl thought for a while, then frowned and asked him:
"Beautiful woman, tell , what exactly is love?"
The beautiful woman knows so many things, he definitely knows what it ans.
Yan Yan was taken aback, never expecting her to ask him such a question.
Then, thinking of sothing, his gaze darkened.
His breath suddenly beca dangerously sullen, like the calm before a storm.
His voice was still low and lazy: "Why do you suddenly want to ask this?"
He just wanted to know who made her develop thoughts of love?
Yun Qiluo sensitively perceived his displeasure, not understanding why it made him unhappy.
But she never lies in front of him.
Honestly said: "Today I t Ji Ruofeng at school, he called Little Sister-in-law, and then the professor and Shijia all ca to ask if I was in love."
"I searched on Baidu, but I still can’t quite understand, what is love?"
The gloomy expression on Yan Yan’s face imdiately softened.
The naless anger that had just begun to rise in his heart also disappeared without a trace.
He even felt a bit like laughing.
So she t Ji Ruofeng...
Also, they are from the sa school, it’s not unusual to et.
This group of brats call her Sister-in-law every day, he was too lazy to correct them, not expecting such a misunderstanding to arise.
Yan Yan hugged her in his arms and stroked her soft hair.
Lazily said: "Don’t mind them."
Yun Qiluo asked again: "Then what is love? Beautiful woman, are you and I in love?"
This question...
The man fell silent, his enchanting phoenix eyes glimring with light.
Strands of fine hair covered his overly handso eyes, shielding all expressions.
For a long ti, he just reached out and touched the top of her head.
"I don’t know either."
The first ti he encountered sothing he didn’t know.
Yun Qiluo’s eyes lit up, feeling a sense of resonance: "Beautiful woman, so you haven’t been in love either?"
Her expression was as if to say, "You’re a fool too, huh."
Yan Yan paused, his expression unusually stiffened.
He was only twenty-two years old, although his mind far surpassed that of ordinary people, his age was only here. From fifteen to twenty, he was focused on power struggles in the formidable Yan Family.
At twenty, after his father died, he took over the Yan Family, and for the next two years... he had even less interest in won.
Because upon becoming the head of the Yan Family, countless won ca flocking to him overnight, but apart from disinterest, Yan Yan even felt a hint of disgust.
Encountering so who were particularly manipulative, he never showed rcy and was ruthless.
In Mr. Yan’s eyes, won = trouble, and imasurable trouble at that.
Over ti, his reputation as a ruthless and woman-avoiding figure spread, and now very few won dared to deliberately approach him.
Yan Yan had always been quite satisfied with this.
Only now, looking at Yun Qiluo’s eyes full of disdain, for the first ti in his life, he felt that having never been in love was a shaful thing.
He said in a deep voice: "I’m very busy, no ti for love."
"Oh..." Yun Qiluo suddenly understood, "Yes, the beautiful woman has to make money."
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