Chapter 1133: You want to like me, like a little longer 85

When Qing Qing heard this sentence, it seemed to be slightly stunned. I didn’t quite understand why Wen Jian suddenly said this to her. Moreover, Wen Jian’s eyes looked very cool and strange, and there was no warmth in the past.
Not at all like the gentleness she knows.
Qing Zhi thought that Wen Jian was drunk, so he didn't care too much about his drunken words. He just reached out and helped him with his hand. He wanted to pull him up. "When you are drunk, you are drunk, I will send you back...

However, the next moment, her hand was easily pushed away by Wen Jian. The gentle eyes were filled with irritability and boredom. The tone was cool and cool: "Go back yourself."
Qing Qing stayed in the same place, looked at him unidentifiedly, gently rubbing his eyelashes, and the black eyes seemed to condense a trace of sorrow. "Warm Jane... What the are you doing?"
Wen Jian picked up the glass on the table and poured it into the cup without delay. He took a sip of wine slowly and said: "Nothing, I just don't want to be with you."
The childish face turned white a little bit. "You don't want to make such a joke with me."
It was clear that they had been together for a whole night last night. She accompanied him to wait until dawn. When she agreed, she said that she would soon come to the Lama Temple to propose to her.
How long has it been? How did Wen Jian suddenly become like a person.
What Qing thought of, some uneasily looked at Wen Jian and asked: "Is it gentle, they don't promise me to marry you?"
"You think more." Wen Jian bowed his head and shook his glass of wine. He smiled slowly: "I don't want to marry you."
Qingxing stared at him, couldn’t speak, and felt that it was embarrassing to stand still here.
But she did not believe it.
Because she knows that no one in this world can be more like a child than Wen Jian. Wen Jian will not like the childishness. He recently held himself and promised himself to take care of her life. .
How could he not like to be childish?
Therefore, the childish sluggishness for a long while, slowly opening, the voice trembled: "Warm, what is wrong, you can tell me, we solve together, okay?"
Even if Wen Jian said such an unpleasant word to her, she still believes that Wen Jian has a hard time for a reason.
Because Wen Jian is not just fond of youth, he and Qing Zi like each other for so many years, they grew up together from small to large, she has no reason not to believe in Wen Jian.
However, Wen Jian did not even look at her, as if she felt that she was too noisy, frowning, stood up, let the store Xiaole come over and check out, then he walked past the childish, as if It is the young child who walked out of the pub like the air.
Qingzhi stood in the same place for a while, and was flustered. She thought that she had done something wrong. She couldn’t help but chase it out and grabbed Wen Jian’s hand. Wen Jian frowned and pushed her away. Qingzhi was holding his hand with both hands, and he refused to let go of his life and death. So Wen Jian had to stop and turn his head, his eyes staring coldly at the childish, and the big eyes of the childishly Red, very wronged, and looked at him with incomprehension, "Wen Jane, what am I doing wrong?"
The simplicity of Wen Jian suddenly shrank, indifferently, did not open his head, stared at other places for a long time, the eyes gradually recovered the cold, and said: "Children, I suddenly want to understand, I am with You are not suitable."