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Chapter 1589 – To confess his real feeling (1)

 Chapter 1589 - To confess his real feeling (1)

The night was cool as water.

Beichen Ying was emotionally tangled as he stood in the garden. With both hands crossed behind his back, he lifted up his head to look at the sky.

"Say it, for what matter did you call me over?" Zi Yan calmly appeared by his side.

Today's Beichen Ying was really interesting. He sent a letter into her room, and invited her here to chat.

"Hiccup..." He saw Zi Yan looking at him with a dead serious expression, that pair of limpid, monochrome clear eyes were like a pure spring. They very cleanly looked at him, and Beichen Ying couldn't say the words at the tip of his tongue.

"In the end, what did you want to say ah? So mysterious, if you have words, just say it quickly, I need to rush back to sleep ah." Zi Yan yawned, turned around and wanted to leave.

"Hey, don't go!" Beichen Ying's hand grabbed Zi Yan's arm, pulling her to a stop.

With great difficulty. he had mulled over this feeling for such a long time, if Zi Yan left, then wouldn't it all be lost?"

"So say it. You should quickly say it ah. Humming and hawing, hesitating doesn't seem like your Young Master Beichen's nature." Zi Yan patted Beichen Ying's shoulder, full of good will.

"Wu--" Beichen Ying felt how could this be a confession, this clearly was the posture of good brothers ah okay? The mood he had brewed with great difficulty, with this pat by Zi Yan, had been completely dispersed.

"Say it ah." Zi Yan urged him.

"Oh--it's just that...I...that...." Beichen Ying, who always went through hundreds of flowers, was embarrassed like a shy little boy. His neck choked with air, his complexion somewhat red.

"Oh?" Zi Yan was puzzled, her monochrome eyes were bright like the stars.

"Just that....Tonight's night scene is really beautiful ah." Beichen Ying raised his head towards the sky, putting on an appreciating posture.

Zi Yan used the expression of looking at a crazy person to gaze at Beichen Ying: "In the middle of the night, you invited me out just for this?"

Perhaps he had a high fever? Zi Yan thought of this, and in the next moment, she stood on tip-toes to check Beichen Ying's forehead.

Not warm or hot, just right ah. Didn't seem as if his brain was burned until it broke.

Beichen Ying's brows wrinkled as if it was tied in a knot. Did he really look like a person whose brain was burned until it broke?

"Humph, humph. Say, then I'll just say it." Biechen Ying arrogantly encouraged himself in his heart.

"Then you just say it." Zi Yan unhappily shrugged her shoulders. Beginning of spring was cold, in the middle of the night, the wind was a little bit cold.

"Yan Yan--" Beichen Ying's tone had a sexy charm.

But he had just said this nickname, and Zi Yan immediately spurted out her laugher.

"Hahaha, hahahahaha--" Zi Yan covered her belly as she nearly fell to the ground from laughter, "Beichen Ying, tonight, did someone take over your body? Yan Yan? I - pfft!"

Beichen Ying had a helpless and depressed expression at this woman who wouldn't cooperate!

This was the nth time he regretted signing that nobleman's agreement with Su Luo.

On the agreement, it was clearly written, that if he lost, he must confess to Zi Yan in a night that had the best atmosphere. Moreover, he can't just carelessly confess, he must get the other party's response. Zi Yan in this way, undermined his plan, how could he continue the performance!

Beichen Ying gloomily scratched the back of his head. If you want to say it, how could he be so stupid! He clearly knew Su Luo, that girl's, luck was extremely good, she had never lost a bet. How could he have so easily walked into her trap and was cheated by her?

Finished silently cursing in his heart, Beichen Ying once again secretly encouraged himself. Wasn't it just a confession? He was the Young !aster Beichen that had a building of girls admiring him when he rode a horse across a bridge. How could he be stumped by this?

As a result, Beichen Ying took a deep breath. After mulling things over, he continued with the scene from before.