Chapter 1201
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After saying that, Qiao Nell and Chen Chengcheng saw Cheng Yuan take two steps back.
To Cheng Yuan, Qiao Nell was just an insignificant passerby. Hate? That would be a waste of his remaining emotions.
However, Qiao Nell completely misunderstood Cheng Yuan's meaning. When she heard Cheng Yuan say that he didn't hate her, her eyes lit up. She didn't even have time to think about Cheng Yuan taking two steps back.
He didn't hate her? That meant there was a chance!
Qiao Nell said aggrievedly, "Since you don't hate me, why do you want me to stay away from you?"
Hearing this, Cheng Yuan glanced at her in surprise. "You stink."
His expression seemed to be surprised that she couldn't smell it herself.
Qiao Nell's face froze, and Chen Chengcheng almost couldn't hold it in.
Seeing that Cheng Yuan's face was cold and didn't seem to be joking, Qiao Nell raised her hand and sniffed herself without caring about her image.
There was no stench. It was clearly the smell of lily perfume, okay?
"Don't you like the smell of lily?"
Qiao Nell often went out to play with her rich friends. Every time, she would spray lily perfume.
She was dressed in an enchanting and graceful dress, and her body was graceful and sexy. She played openly and ostentatiously in the nightclub, but when she got closer to smell it, it was the elegant fragrance of lily. It gave people a very strange feeling.
Those men liked her to death every time. They were fascinated by her and went crazy for her. Qiao Nell didn't understand. Why didn't he like it?
Cheng Yuan frowned and his expression was extremely cold. His meaning was self-evident.
Seeing this, Qiao Nell bit her lower lip and said aggrievedly, "Then what do you like?" She didn't believe that she couldn't win him over by doing what he liked!
Cheng Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly. What did he like …
The tip of Cheng Yuan's nose seemed to have smelled that familiar sweet milky fragrance again. His long eyelashes couldn't help but lower slightly, concealing the rippling and gentle smile in his eyes.
The young man replied thoughtfully, "Milky fragrance."
Milky fragrance?
Qiao Nell paused. What the hell was milky fragrance? Could it be that she had been looking in the wrong direction all along?
Could it be that Cheng Yuan didn't like mature and sexy women, but liked those pure and cute girls full of milky fragrance?
She hesitated for a moment. She decided to test Cheng Yuan's preferences.
She held a shiny bag in her hand and looked at Cheng Yuan charmingly. "Are you free tonight? I've booked a room at Darkness. Don't you want to have a drink or two? "
As Jonelle approached, Cheng Yuan frowned and retreated. At the same time, his expression became even colder.
Just as Cheng Yuan was about to speak, a familiar female voice came from behind him.
"I'm sorry, our Mr. Cheng can't hold his liquor well. He almost never drinks or dances. His lifestyle is very healthy."
Hearing this female voice, Qiao Nelle and Chen Chengcheng's expressions changed.
Of course, they knew Shen Wanqing. Ever since they met by chance that day, they paid a lot of attention to Shen Wanqing and Cheng Yuan. They also knew that the two of them were very close.
But so what if they were close? Qiao Nell found out that they weren't in a so-called relationship. If they weren't in a relationship, so what if she pursued him? Besides, even if they were in a relationship, so what? If she, Qiao Nell, liked someone, she would snatch him over even if she had to.
Hearing this voice, Cheng Yuan's expression immediately eased. He turned around unhurriedly. His thin lips were pursed slightly, and his good-looking black eyes looked down at her indifferently. He just watched as Shen Wanqing walked over step by step.
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