Di Qianmo's face was slightly condensed. Although women from the Southern Barbarians are not expected to be as gentle and considerate as the ladies of Beige, they are still women anyway, so they should be more reserved, right?

Thinking like this, his face became even more ugly, and his eyes gradually became cold: "You are calm."

Beibei's expression was indifferent, and she turned behind him and patted the dust for him. She found that this guy's white robe was as white as ever, not even half of the dust on the ground was stained. After a slight pause, the corners of his mouth curled up: "How could this be possible?

Called calm? At best, it’s just telling the truth.”

Di Qianmo: "..".

She grabbed his sleeves and looked at them again and again. She felt that the quality of the clothes was really good. It was warm and smooth in her hands. There was a warmth that penetrated her skin against her palms, which instantly drove away the coldness on her body.

Di Qianmo saw her holding on to his sleeve and not letting go. He stretched out his other hand to pull the robe back expressionlessly, and then looked at her coldly as she quickly pulled it back without even noticing.

His eyebrows sank slightly, and he pushed the sleeves in front of him with force. Beibei held it harder, and this time it actually pulled her and staggered. If the center of gravity hadn't been stable, she would have flown far away with inertia and then ended up gorgeously.

It's so hard to beat a dog and eat shit.

Beibei was angry at this moment. She stood up and stood in front of him who was about to step out of the door. She frowned and akimbo, looking fierce: "Don't leave!".

As expected, Di Qianmo paused, then looked at her steadily, his eyes cold.

Beibei got angry when she saw his face that looked as if it had never melted. Now when she saw his cold expression again, she felt a suffocation in her chest: "What kind of expression are you looking at?".

Di Qianmo continued to look at her coldly without speaking.

There were several black lines under the corner of Beibei's forehead, and she couldn't help cursing in her heart, Peat, do you dare to have any other expression!!!

Dare you dare!

The colors on her face kept flashing and changing, and Di Qianmo couldn't help but have a headache. Then when he saw her staring at him angrily and not speaking for a long time, her cold voice suddenly dropped ten degrees: "Get out of the way."

Beibei gritted her teeth and seemed to be carrying him, her chest puffed out: "No!".

Di Qianmo looked down at her, and slowly pressed his hand on her shoulder. Beibei felt a pain in her shoulder, and then the muscles all over her body became stiff and unable to move. When she took a breath of cold air, her body had already

He was lifted and moved to the side.

He retracted his hand, without even glancing at her, and swung his clothes and strode out of her sight.

It wasn't until he could no longer be seen that the numbness all over Beibei's body gradually dissipated. When his consciousness was completely restored, his body became so weak that he almost lost his balance and slid to the ground.

She held on to the door frame and gritted her teeth as she stared in the direction he was leaving. This bastard would fall out with him just as quickly as she could flip through a book. Fortunately, she thought last night that this man would not be as good as she imagined. Today

Look again, he is much more difficult to deal with than a man with no character.

Just as she softened her body and went to the room to sit down, Qingzhi ran in with an ugly look on her face: "Princess, it's not good."

Beibei frowned slightly and said with a hint of anger in his voice: "What's wrong? Could it be that Na Shuo and Wang asked you to bring the divorce letter?".

Thinking of the coldness in his eyes just now, the more Beibei thought about it, the more likely it was that she felt it was possible. She stretched out her long arms and stretched out her hand towards Qingzhi: "Bring it to me and have a look." Di Qianmo's face was slightly condensed. Although the woman from Nanman didn't expect to be like this.

The ladies in Beige are generally gentle and considerate. They are still women after all, so they should be more reserved, right?

Thinking like this, his face became even more ugly, and his eyes gradually became cold: "You are calm."

Beibei's expression was indifferent, and she turned behind him and patted the dust for him. She found that this guy's white robe was as white as ever, not even half of the dust on the ground was stained. After a slight pause, the corners of his mouth curled up: "How could this be possible?

Called calm? At best, it’s just telling the truth.”

Di Qianmo: "..".

She grabbed his sleeves and looked at them again and again. She felt that the quality of the clothes was really good. It was warm and smooth in her hands. There was a warmth that penetrated her skin against her palms, which instantly drove away the coldness on her body.

Di Qianmo saw her holding on to his sleeve and not letting go. He stretched out his other hand to pull the robe back expressionlessly, and then looked at her coldly as she quickly pulled it back without even noticing.

His eyebrows sank slightly, and he pushed the sleeves in front of him with force. Beibei held it harder, and this time it actually pulled her and staggered. If the center of gravity hadn't been stable, she would have flown far away with inertia and then ended up gorgeously.

It's so hard to beat a dog and eat shit.

Beibei was angry at this moment. She stood up and stood in front of him who was about to step out of the door. She frowned and akimbo, looking fierce: "Don't leave!".

As expected, Di Qianmo paused, then looked at her steadily, his eyes cold.

Beibei got angry when she saw his face that looked as if it had never melted. Now when she saw his cold expression again, she felt a suffocation in her chest: "What kind of expression are you looking at?".

Di Qianmo continued to look at her coldly without speaking.

There were several black lines under the corner of Beibei's forehead, and she couldn't help cursing in her heart, Peat, do you dare to have any other expression!!!

Dare you dare!

The colors on her face kept flashing and changing, and Di Qianmo couldn't help but have a headache. Then when he saw her staring at him angrily and not speaking for a long time, her cold voice suddenly dropped ten degrees: "Get out of the way."

Beibei gritted her teeth and seemed to be carrying him, her chest puffed out: "No!".

Di Qianmo looked down at her, and slowly pressed his hand on her shoulder. Beibei felt a pain in her shoulder, and then the muscles all over her body became stiff and unable to move. When she took a breath of cold air, her body had already

He was lifted and moved to the side.

He retracted his hand, without even glancing at her, and swung his clothes and strode out of her sight.

It wasn't until he could no longer be seen that the numbness all over Beibei's body gradually dissipated. When his consciousness was completely restored, his body became so weak that he almost lost his balance and slid to the ground.

She held on to the door frame and gritted her teeth as she stared in the direction he was leaving. This bastard would fall out with him just as quickly as she could flip through a book. Fortunately, she thought last night that this man would not be as good as she imagined. Today

Look again, he is much more difficult to deal with than a man with no character.

Just as she softened her body and went to the room to sit down, Qingzhi ran in with an ugly look on her face: "Princess, it's not good."

Beibei frowned slightly and said with a hint of anger in his voice: "What's wrong? Could it be that Na Shuo and Wang asked you to bring the divorce letter?".
Chapter completed!