Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1723

[Chapter 1723 Shocked!]

A bottle of 68-year-old whiskey, she prefers whiskey to brandy, the taste is bitter and sweet, which is somewhat similar to her current situation.

It was past six o’clock in the evening when we returned to the villa. The snow suddenly fell heavily this afternoon, and the sky darkened very quickly.

There was a figure of a person standing vaguely under the street lamp. He didn’t wear much, and his deep eyes were shimmering. He frowns slightly, looking a little anxious.

Luo Qingchen approached slowly holding a moon-white umbrella, which she bought at a convenience store in the afternoon.

After all, Ah Yue was by her side, and she called herself a artistic conception by drenching some snow, but Ah Yue couldn’t.

Looking at the familiar figure not far away, Luo Qingchen froze for a moment, then quickened his pace and walked forward.

She didn’t stop until Mo Zechen’s beautiful face came into view. Wanting to say something, Que found that he didn’t know what to call him.

Mr. Mo? Student Mo? Zechen?

It seems that no matter how you say it, it feels a little weird.

So in the end she made a decision and called him—

“Mr. Neighbor…” Luo Qingchen held an umbrella with her right hand, and habitually touched her ears with her left hand, and said, “It’s so heavy under the snow, are you waiting for someone here?”

Mo Zechen’s eyes as deep as ink just looked at her so profoundly, with unknown emotions, in the heavy snow that was flying all over the sky.

The reason is… When he was out today, whether he was eating or just staring blankly, he would keep thinking about the scene with a strange girl he met for the first time last night in his mind.

A frown and a smile, lingering.

“Yeah.” He nodded, his tone was completely different from that of the morning. Although there is only one word, it feels very gentle.

Luo Qingchen’s brows and eyes trembled slightly, and suddenly he felt a little uncomfortable, always feeling that the person he was waiting for was probably Pei Dandan.

After all, she knows Mo Zechen better than anyone else in this world, and he is not the ‘scumbag’ as she said.

The red wine bag that was originally hanging on the arm suddenly became a bit heavy.

“Okay!” After thinking about what to say for a long time, she finally only said these two words.

Concise and concise, but with an indescribable and unclear loss.

[Ding—add ten to the favorability, and thirty percent to the completion of the task. ]

Little did she know, the notification sound the system gave her in the next second made her froze for an instant.

She raised her eyes, looked at his eyes like a pool of ink, and suddenly became inexplicably nervous.

“I’m waiting for you.” In the

snowstorm, he looked at her quietly. Every word was like a kind of salvation, reaching her ears.

At this moment, she had a special urge to cry.

There is such a person in this world, he likes someone based on feeling. But this feeling is so touching!

“Wait…wait for me?”

“I saw you took Ayue out this morning without an umbrella, and it was snowing heavily in the afternoon, so I hurried back.” Mo Zechen smiled self-deprecatingly: “So you have an umbrella… …”

“I didn’t have an umbrella when I went out…” Luo Qingchen pursed her lips, with an unconcealable smile on her lips, her eyes narrowed like crescent moons and said, “But umbrellas can be bought…”

“What you said… seems to be right.” Mo Zechen smiled helplessly, surrounded by such inexplicable emotions, he suddenly felt that he had lost even the IQ of ordinary people!

Luo Qingchen raised her clear eyes slightly, picked up the wine bag in her hand and shook it lightly, smiled and said: “But thank you for waiting, do you want a drink?”

[End of This Chapter]