1097 Are You Inviting Me?
1097 Are You Inviting Me?
The day before the Butterfly Clan left, Huang Yu held a banquet and invited everyone to come to the Fox Clan to have a carnival.
At the banquet, Qingmei and Chen Ang sat side by side.
Seeing the people of the Fox tribe singing and dancing, everyone was in high spirits.
When no one was around, Qingmei touched his cup lightly with her cup.
"Chen Ang, I'm leaving tomorrow, let's have a drink."
Seeing the obvious disappointment in her eyes, Chen Ang suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart.
"Are you going back to the Butterfly Clan?"
"Well, the challenge is over, it's time for us to go back."
Speaking of this, Qingmei's tone was a little choked, but she quickly adjusted her state and put on a relaxed look.
Sitting next to her, Chen Ang could clearly feel her emotional changes.
He pursed his lips and drank the glass in one gulp.
Seeing him doing it, Qingmei didn't hesitate to give in, raised her glass and drank it all.
Looking at the empty cup, Qingmei felt that her heart was also empty.
Turning her head to look at Chen Ang, she smiled softly, with thousands of words stuck in her throat.
Their eyes fell in front again, and the two fell silent in tacit understanding.
Just when the song was about to end, Chen Ang suddenly asked: "I'm going to find the fragments again. Do you want to go with me?"
Hearing his words, Qingmei couldn't believe her ears.
"Chen Ang, are you inviting me?"
As soon as Qingmei said this, Chen Ang's ears turned a little red.
After coughing, he nodded slightly.
"Yes, I'm inviting you."
After getting the affirmative answer again, Qingmei's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Chen Ang, do you want me to go with you?"
"Well, we worked well together before. If you, the Butterfly Clan, are fine, go together. I only want the fragments, and all other benefits will be yours.
After hearing his words, Qingmei's eyes turned into crescent moons with a smile.
"Okay, let's go together!"
"Are you sure you don't need to tell the Butterfly Clan?"
"No, I am the sect leader, they can't control me."
"What about the clan leader? The clan leader can't control it?"
"The patriarch is my father, so he should be able to control me, but I won't listen."
After speaking, Qingmei stuck out her tongue playfully.
Looking at her playful appearance, Chen Ang's eyes stayed for a few seconds, and then quickly moved away.
Before, he only regarded Qingmei as a friend and had no other thoughts. Now that this layer of window paper has been pierced by others, he only felt that something was quietly changing in the dark, and this change caught him off guard and completely out of control.
Turning his body to the side, Chen Ang reached out and touched his heart.
After feeling the beating of his heart, he lowered his head and asked softly: "Are you beating because of her?"
When he was alone and confused, Wan Shitong came behind him at some point and slapped him on the back.
"Boss, what are you talking to yourself about here?"
Chen Ang was immersed in his own world, but when he was suddenly photographed, he was startled.
Feeling his heart beating violently, he turned around and glared hard at him.
Seeing his eye roll, Wan Shitong was a little confused.
"Boss, what's wrong with you? Why are you staring at me for no reason?"
"This is not for no reason, you deserve it."
"What? What did you say? I was dancing well, why did I suddenly feel guilty?"
"Go back and think about it yourself, don't bother me."
After waving away his hand, Chen Ang looked directly ahead without giving him another look. .
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