She almost thought she was really his wife.

Faced with such questions, Yinmian expressed silence. What else could he say?

Saying that he is not acting at all? This is what he has always wanted to do. Now that he has such a reasonable temporary identity, it is useless.

But if he really said that, she would probably stay away from herself, or feel that she was incompetent...

Youyan saw that he continued to have a calm face, and did not answer her own intention. She no longer asked her bored questions. She glanced at the couples not far away, and were having a lingering voice.

It's really an enviable ordinary life, simple happiness, it's really good.

She stretched and leaned lazily beside the flower rack. Even though she was wearing an ordinary dress, her simple expression was extremely seductive when she fell into Yinmeng's eyes.

He is one of the few people who have seen this woman's true face and is also a rare survivor...

It is said that the beauty of this woman is, the poison is as poisonous as he is, but he knew that she was just forced to do so. She had the opportunity to get along with her for a while before, although the process was not very beautiful.

But he was the woman he knew about at that time.

Heart poison is targeted, and the friends she really recognizes will be very nice to the other party.

Thinking of the past, Yinmeng glanced at her silently, but she didn't expect to be looked at her right away.

"You won't fall in love with me anymore, are you?"

My mind was exposed so unexpectedly. Silver face hadn't recovered, and his breathing became a little heavier.

It was just a joke, but Youyan could clearly feel the silver-faced reaction, which was a bit... strange.

Could it be that she could say it accurately if she just said it casually?

"Really?"

"How is that possible!"

"Tsk, why is it so angry like anger..."

"No!"

Yinmeng frowned, and saw that she looked at her with great interest, with a look of tragic expression.

I was so upset that I wanted to beat myself up, why can't I control my emotions?

Without saying it, he could feel how anxious he answered...

Youyan touched her chin, it seemed to be real.

But she doesn't seem to have the kind of love between men and women for silver faces, right? Friends? Well... it seems to be better.

This feeling is a bit unreasonable, but she doesn't want to think about it.

Those who do this job will be thrown into the garbage dump.

With love, it is equivalent to having concern and weaknesses. How can she allow herself to have weaknesses?

"There is no best. Anyway, love is a waste to me that is thrown into the trash can. It's a waste of time and feelings."

Youyan looked at him with a cold expression, as if she was talking about what she was thinking.

But only she knew it herself, and she didn't say anything.

With Yinmeng's cold personality, if you are in love... it is indeed not a good partner choice.

How boring is it to be so untalking every day?

Just think about it, it feels the same with him or not.

A man is not a necessity, and love is not a necessity. These two things she wants are never counted.

Maybe he has this kind of heart, but she won't reveal her heart curiously.

Because she knew that this kind of revelation would cost some price.

Things that were originally not allowed to have happened simply rot in their stomachs, which was embarrassing to say it out loud.

It's good now, well, it's good.

As Yinmian said the last sentence, the panic in her eyes suddenly calmed down. She felt a little less and seemed to have more.

"Yeah, indeed."

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Chapter completed!