Did she really mind You Nianxi's words?

If it is really...dear? How should she break it?

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After a crisp sound, the closed door opened, and the only person who pushed the door in was Leng Xiao.

Yingting frowned, and he walked over with great strides and stood in front of the bed. It was obviously a bedroom with a large area, and with his approach, the air pressure was abnormally low, which made Baoqi breathe a little uncomfortable. She waved the remote control and roared expressionlessly.

"Let me block me from watching TV!"

Holding her arms, Leng Xiao didn't move, looking at her little body lying on the bed, and after a while, she asked, "Are you angry?"

Along with his voice, a cold breath brushed across his cheeks.

Baoqi couldn't help but complain, he still knew she was angry?

Actually, is she angry? Who is angry? She has no idea.

She was very confused, her heart was very confused, and her hair was in chaos, so she couldn't find where she was.

A few more seconds...

Leng Xiao took a few steps closer, frowned and sat side by side with her, walked around her waist with his arms, grabbed her little hand tightly, grabbed the remote control, and turned off the loud noise TV in the bedroom, the sound was cold and calm.

"If you have anger, just let it go!"

With his lips curled and his lips curled, Baoqi turned his head and looked at his cold and hard facial features, "Why do you do that?"

Leng's eyes were dark, Leng Xiao frowned in confusion: "Hmm?"

"Hmph, are you still pretending to be stupid? Do you know what I'm asking you?"

After hesitating for a few seconds, Leng Xiao opened his arms and took her petite body into his arms. He felt each other's heartbeat gradually accelerating. He pecked her smooth forehead and sighed: "I have my own sense of responsibility."

My heart was shocked. It turned out that there was really something wrong with them allowing the police to take You Nianxi away.

She just guessed it, and now she has verified it.

And how many deep plans does this man have in his heart, and how many chess pieces are there on the chessboard he is planning?

A cool breeze blew over, and a breath of cold air stuck in her throat.

Baoqi didn't like this feeling very much, and she felt like she was treated like a mentally retarded person. So she struggled subconsciously for a few times, her voice was dull and low.

"Let me go, let's talk about something, don't hug me!"

The man used a little force, and the Lord controlled her struggling body, staring at her with a cold look. His black eyes were like a deep pool.

"Baoqi, don't make a fuss!"

"Hmph! What does it mean to have a sense of your own? I'll think about it. You still can't bear to bear to suffer? Or, that man is really not you! Well, who is sleeping with him? What are you doing with a mysterious thing?" She naturally didn't believe it in her heart, but in order to get the truth, she had to add some oil and vinegar to reconcile it.

Leng Xiao was stunned when he heard this, and it seemed that he was only now that he could understand it. Their understanding of form was different.

With a hug, he hugged her charming waist tightly, and his eyes were staring at her with flickering eyes: "What's wrong? Are you jealous?"

After sneering, Baoqi twisted it. His pair of shimmering eyes were filled with annoyance, and he packed all his messy emotions into a ball, throwing them all at him. He started to lose his temper as soon as he started to have anger. The color on his face was extremely difficult to see.

"Come on, who is jealous? Don't think about things so beautifully. Humph, I want to be jealous of you?"

Leng Xiao’s face turned dark, “Shut up!”

"My mouth is born to be open, how can I close it? You can sew it on me!"

Dog thing, it's still unreasonable!

The man was not good at arguing with the woman, and his eyes became even darker. His cold eyes stared at her and forced her to look at him.

As his breaths were intertwined, Baoqi's heart was pounding, and he was forced to panic!

She admitted that she was taking the opportunity to make trouble, and she admitted that her mind was confused.

But if she doesn't let out a fire at him, who can she do it?

Little by little, the man's eyes became sharper, which made her heart tremble, and her breathing gradually became messy. She lowered her eyes slightly, and her eyes were slightly lowered. Her lips were tightly pursed and began to soften her temperament: "Uncle Second, you don't trust me too much. You always treat me as an outsider and don't tell me anything... I feel frustrated!"

If a woman is soft, can a man still be hard?

Looking at her aggrievedness, Leng Xiao's steel-like cold and hard facial features suddenly softened a lot. After staring at her motionless for a few seconds, he suddenly sighed and hugged her again, hugged her in his arms to comfort her. His doting big hands followed her long hair again and again, and his voice was as light as if the dispute had not happened before.

"Okay, prepare to go back to Kyoto!"

Or don't say it?

Baoqi's heart twitched!

"Uncle Second..." The voice became clearer. When she called him, the ending sound was very long. "Can you tell me the reason before leaving?"

Leng Xiao's eyes were sunk, "The police are right."

Humph! Baoqi was so anxious that she pushed him viciously and raised her eyebrows.

"Fart! You can obviously stop it...but you didn't do that. There must be some reason, why can't you tell me?"

Once he pursed his cold lips, Leng Xiao stopped talking again.

Staring at her anxious eyes, he was silent for a long time, and finally nodded.

"yes."

"Why?"

"Don't worry if I do things."

The corners of her lips were tilted fiercely, and Baoqi became more and more surprised the more she didn't understand. Her curiosity was about to suffocate her to death.

"You Nianxi is already a useless chess for the Mandala organization, and it is useless for you to keep her? What's more, if she was taken away by the police, how can you control her? Also, what's the difference between the Tianjin police and the Kyoto police? Are they all in the hands of the police? There are too many things that can't be understood!"

He patted her head, Leng Xiao's eyes were as deep as a well.

He sighed, pinched her little face that was so anxious that she was red and curled her cold lips slightly: "Look, you're so anxious!"

"Speak quickly!"

Dong-dong-dong-

The two knocks, both of them, interrupted the conversation between the two.

The empty door opened, and on the wooden door frame of the bedroom, the blood wolf hugged her arms and leaned against her, and a touch of ruffian aroused in the evil demon's eyes.

"Old bird, don't glare at me. I'm here to say goodbye. I didn't bother you!"

"Hmph!" Baoqi was still angry with his master when things happened in the hall.

Seeing this, Blood Wolf was happy: "Don't worry, disciple, she can't run out of our palms."

It turns out that I heard from the corner?

Baoqi rolled her eyes in anger!

Of course, the essence of Blood Wolf is... purely bad! Naturally, there wouldn't be such a kind heart to pick up bullets and stitch wounds for You Nianxi. His purpose of doing things is straightforward, and he wouldn't be as simple as to torture You Nianxi.
Chapter completed!