Shui Ning looked at the domineering Chen Feng, and could only swallow the words he said.
She knew that she could not persuade Chen Feng anymore, so she had to let him go.
But I thought silently in my heart: "Chen Feng, as long as you can use me, I will go to the ends of the world."
"Shui Ning, Xuan Long, you will leave here tomorrow with Mr. Wei's people."
"You want to stay here by yourself?" Shui Ning stared at Chen Feng, her eyes trembling slightly.
"It's too messy here. When the matter here is over, I will go to Mokou Cliff."
Shui Ning spoke without thinking: "I want to go too!"
"That's too dangerous. When the matter here is resolved, Mr. Wei will send you back."
Shui Ning wanted to say something, but looking at Chen Feng's cold but unquestionable appearance, he could only bow his head to accept it.
"Chen Feng, there are many crises in the Demonkou Cliff, you must be careful."
Xuan Long understood why Chen Feng was so anxious to go to Mokou Cliff.
"If it really doesn't work, come back. No matter where Gu Hairen is, he won't run away."
Chen Feng nodded, said nothing more, and turned around and left.
Shui Ning looked at his back, sat on the chair in a daze, and pinched the solid wooden table with one hand.
Qingqing looked at her appearance and didn't know what to say.
It can only be said that the fallen flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.
"Sister Shui Ning, don't be too sad."
"I'm not sad." Shui Ning raised her head and pulled out a smile, but it looked even worse than crying.
This pretended to be happy, Qingqing felt so sad.
"Xuanlong." Qingqing looked up at Xuanlong, with a plea on her small face as big as a palm, and stared at him with a watery eyes: "Can you help Sister Shui Ning? She..."
"I can't help her!" Xuanlong refused firmly: "Chen Feng doesn't have her in his heart. If we do this, it will only make her even more sad."
"We cannot impose our own ideas on Chen Feng, we cannot control his thoughts. He is a living person!"
Xuanlong didn't want to get involved in the matter between Chen Feng and Shui Ning. It was just that he participated, so what could he change?
Chen Feng and him had a weak brotherhood, and the flames in the wind would be extinguished if the wind was a little stronger.
Xuan Long said this a bit heavy, Qingqing stamped his feet in anger, but he knew that what he was right.
Looking at the sad Shui Ning, Qingqing secretly annoyed that he was so useless. He couldn't help with anything, so he could only comfort Chen Feng softly, saying that he didn't open his eyes and had no vision, so he didn't want to let him go.
Chen Feng outside the yard couldn't help but sneeze, and shook his head with some amusement as he listened to Shui Ning's curse.
If he was with Shui Ning, he would have harmed her!
Besides, his heart has been filled with Li Jiajia, and he can no longer tolerate a third person.
In Chen Feng's opinion, Shui Ning's feelings for him are just dependence on him.
In the Xuan Realm, she was alone, lonely and lonely. When she met herself, she would only subconsciously depend on her, not really like and love.
Shui Ning was originally a saint on Hidden Mizu Island. She has been practicing wholeheartedly since she can remember. There are only a few men she has seen, and they are all her grandfathers.
The first time she met Chen Feng like this, she was naturally attracted by curiosity.
Chen Feng even thought that when the matter here is over, he would take a trip to Yinmu Island.
When Shui Ning saw enough people and saw the flower world outside, she would no longer only think about him.
Qingqing in the room was still persuading Shui Ning, and Chen Feng left with great strides. The handsome guy and beautiful readers who visited the mobile phone, can you register a member first? Registering a member can better experience the novel.
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