The Vicious Female Character at the End of Days: C102.2

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Chapter 102. (2/2)

After shopping for an afternoon, she bought a lot of things. Unfortunately, she didn’t find anyone to repair the Tang sword. In the evening, she returned to the Fu family and ran into Cheng Rui. The tall man stood at the stairs, looking at her silently, wanting to say something but stopping.

Bai Qing Qing smiled at him and said, “You and Liang Zhiyu are going back to the base tomorrow?”

Cheng Rui nodded.

Bai Qing Qing’s clear eyes flashed slightly, and she said, “I wish you a safe journey.”

She walked up the stairs without noticing the sad look of the man behind her.

Bai Qing Qing instructed the female bodyguard in the room, “Okay, put the things here. You go out.”

The female bodyguard put down the big and small bags and rubbed her shoulders after going out; the leader’s woman is really good at shopping, and a soldier with a high physique like her actually has a sore body because of a day of shopping with her.

Bai Qing Qing took out all the new clothes she bought and threw them on the bed. She stood by the bed, took it out one by one, and gestured in front of the mirror.

Jingzhou is indeed the largest survivor base of mankind. The designer has a bold style. These clothes are very suitable for a delicate and sweet girl like her.

Shopping really makes people excited. She was in a good mood all night. It was Liang Zhiyu and Cheng Rui’s farewell banquet in the evening. She finally went downstairs to dine with everyone.

The Fu family saw her that she did not show any surprise. She was very ordinary, especially indifferent, not overly enthusiastic, and the conversation made people comfortable.

At ten o’clock, Bai Qingqing had not fallen asleep yet. She was playing games with her mobile phone. There was a knocking sound from the floor-to-ceiling window of the villa. She looked up and saw a slender figure standing outside, looking at her through the glass.

Bai Qing Qing put down her mobile phone, put on her slippers, and went to the door without opening it. “What are you doing here?”

She suddenly had a strange idea. He was leaving tomorrow. Would he kidnap her as well? She thought of the setting in the original book. These men could really do it.

The man was bathed in the cold moonlight; his eyebrows and eyes became more handsome and elegant, but when he smiled, he exuded a bit of the aura of a gentleman, charming and seductive.

“Qing Qing, you have changed. You would not be so defensive against me before.”

Bai Qing Qing was exposed by him, feeling a little embarrassed. She paused for a few seconds, opened the French door, and said, “I didn’t expect that the gentleman Dr. Liang would climb the balcony.”

“No one stipulates that gentlemen can’t climb the balcony.” Liang Zhiyu walked to the white stone railing and said gently, “Come and chat with me.”

Bai Qing Qing walked over and stood beside him, saying, “What do you want to talk about?”

“I’ll take my painting.” Liang Zhiyu looked at her delicate profile and said, “Do you still remember you said you would give me the painting in the fog city?”

Bai Qing Qing remembered the painting that she didn’t have time to give to Liang Zhiyu and hurriedly put it into the space. It was probably covered with dust after a year, and it was hard for her to remember it so much.

She took the painting out of the space and handed it to him: “Here you go.”

Liang Zhiyu took the painting, his gentle eyebrows drooped slightly, and his bony hands gently wiped the dust as if he was treating a lover, and the people who saw it blushed, and their hearts beat fast.

“Do you like this painting so much?” Bai Qing Qing couldn’t help but ask.

Liang Zhiyu looked at her and said, “It’s not that I like the painting.” He said meaningfully, “Because of the owner of the painting, I love the whole house and the whole family.”

Bai Qing Qing turned her eyes away unnaturally. His thoughts were obvious, but she couldn’t and wouldn’t respond.

Liang Zhiyu sighed, looked at her with the painting, and asked, “Qing Qing, have you really thought it through?”

“Hmm?” Bai Qing Qing looked at him.

Liang Zhiyu’s eyes were filled with emotions, and he said in a deep voice, “You chose Fu Chen.”

Bai Qing Qing’s eyelashes trembled slightly, and she pursed her lips without saying anything. Her demeanour clearly told him that she had made a choice.

Liang Zhiyu was unwilling but still maintained his composure. He was not the taciturn Cheng Rui nor the impulsive and willful Xiao Yang. He couldn’t do it even if he wanted to possess her privately based on love.

He understood that everything was impossible.

He couldn’t restrain her.

This charming and beautiful girl was like the sun, so bright and dazzling that people couldn’t bear to take away her light.

Liang Zhiyu asked: “Fu Chen faked his death to deceive you. Aren’t you angry?”

“I am angry.” Bai Qing Qing said bluntly.

Liang Zhiyu’s eyes dimmed under the gold-rimmed glasses, and he said with a hint of temptation: “I will help you to piss him off, okay?”

Bai Qing Qing’s first instinct was that the old fox was playing tricks again and asked: “How to piss him off?”