"Then what you mean is that if you still like you when you grow up, will we be together?" Di Yimo asked with a cold look on his eyes.

Nangong Xiao was a little stunned when asked, and subconsciously frowned. She wanted to tell him that it was impossible, and that seniority might be a generation gap that they could not cross, but she felt that if she said Di Yimo, she would definitely be a variety of **.

It would be better to just say it just by his words. Anyway, Di Yimo is still young now, and when he grows up, she will be almost married!

Yes, that's it.

Thinking of this, Nangong Xiao looked up at Di Yimo, nodded, and responded, "Yeah, that's right."

"Really?" Di Yimo raised his eyebrows. He actually didn't believe it, because Nangong Xiao was also a weird girl. She suddenly said such words and agreed so quickly. There must be a fraud among them!

Is it a rude?

A temporary ruling, right?

"Really!" Faced with Di Yimo's retort, Nangong Xiao hurriedly lit his head as if he was pecking at rice, for fear that he would not believe it.

But although her attitude seemed very sincere, Di Yimo still looked like a ghost because she believed you.

"Don't you believe me?" Nangong Xiao raised his eyes and began to find fault.

Emperor Yimo was stunned, his handsome face was calm, and he decisively denied, "No."

"It's weird if you don't! Your expression betrays you!" Nangong Xiao took advantage of the situation, and he seemed to be a drama actor in an instant.

"No." Di Yimo's face still tender and tender face brushed over her helplessness, but there was a little doting in her eyes, and she was a little childish and serious.

This made Nangong Xiao frown suddenly. For some reason, the doting touched her suddenly made her heart beat. It was a very strange feeling and I couldn't say it.

It was as if the heart suddenly jumped onto the clouds and fell down again.

Nangong Xiao became terrible. He turned his eyes away and said awkwardly, "Come on, you just don't believe me!"

"Since you don't believe me, why do I say I like me?" Nangong Xiao took advantage of the situation and said again, thinking that he might as well just make a fuss.

Emperor Yimo frowned.

"So, I don't believe you like me!" Nangong Xiao glared at him.

Di Yimo's brows frowned even tighter, and she couldn't help but open her thin lips and asked, "Have I ever said I like you?"

Nangong Xiao widened her eyes and suddenly got stuck, dazzled!

It seems that I have never said it!

This sudden embarrassment made Nangong Xiao blush for no reason.

Di Yimo said, "Besides, I don't believe you, but Nangong Xiao, do you dare to say that what you said just now is sincere to say this after you get older? Didn't you shirke me?"

Nangong Xiao was really embarrassed to ask questions like this and directly.

But the arrow has to be fired on the string. Is there still room for denial when I say it?

Nangong Xiao thought about it, but at worst, he admitted it now. I don’t know how many years it will happen when I grow up.

We won’t know what will happen tomorrow today, let alone how many years will happen?

Thinking of this, Nangong Xiao raised his eyebrows decisively, "Of course it's sincere. Why should I shirke you? Besides, Di Yimo, you suspect that what I said is just not trusting me!"

"It's not that I don't believe you, but that I know you too much." Di Yimo suddenly stretched out his hand, tidyed the hair between her forehead, and touched her head.
Chapter completed!