Handsome young men are endearing

"Hey, what the hell are you doing? Being absent-minded is one thing, hitting a wall and walking is two things, and almost falling into the concrete floor is the third thing. Let me tell you, if you continue to behave like this, don't expect that you can continue to live here! " Leng Qianye turned his head to look at Han Beixi who was already so tired that he could barely move.

A certain woman was lying on the stairs panting, looking at Leng Qianye, this boy who had completely transformed, with a look of disdain.

"My respected king, you really have the face to say it! I was absent-minded. I admit that it was my fault, but! The second thing is definitely not my fault. Who told you to mess up the buildings here? It's like a big maze!

When my head is a GPS locator!How do I know where you are in the next second? I have to follow your will to find you, and then what?I didn't know there was a wall in front of me!Fall into concrete?I really don't understand why you can't put a sign next to it! "

With a low growl, Han Beixi was completely reckless, she only knew that she was very angry now, please!The king here, well, this is it!Are you sick?Do I need to call back and forth to myself to run so many times, plus the place is so big, Han Beixi only feels that the distance he has run is not as much as today.

"If I say that I did this to punish you, would you believe me?" Leng Qianye's figure appeared in front of Han Beixi in the next second, and he stretched out his long and powerful hand to tightly pinch Han Beixi's chin. The perfect face can't find a little bit of his Zeng Jin feeling.

At this moment, Han Beixi almost mistook him for that person again, collected himself, looked directly at him, tried his best not to be afraid, pretended to be serious, and said in a pompous manner: "Don't believe it or not, I only know that I am working now Just stay by your side and be a maid, if you, Wang, want to mess with me, then...please feel free."

Putting on an expression of "Come here~ come here~ I'm afraid of you", Leng Qianye was stunned after seeing it?

Han Beixi glanced at him and opened Leng Qianye's hand: "King, let's go." Standing up, with cold eyes, he stood aside respectfully.

"Hmph!" Leng Qianye snorted, flung off his sleeves and left Han Beixi at super fast speed, and went back to the room by himself. He had to straighten out his state of mind immediately.

Watching his direction, Han Beixi only felt that her heart was too easily moved, otherwise why would anyone like him make her heart seem to miss a few beats?It seems that you already have the feeling of finding him?Shaking his head, pursing his lips!Made a cheering gesture!

"Han Beixi, from today onwards, you must never see that king as him again! Absolutely!"

————— Leng Qianye in the room—————

His eyes are a little absent-minded, and his chest is a little sore?why is that?The pretty Yumei frowned for no reason because of this question.He covered his chest, but there was no sound or feeling of beating, just like a vampire.

Leng Qianye murmured, there were indeed thousands of puzzles in his mind, "Why...? I don't have a heartbeat...but my chest is hurting?"

Perplexity and confusion covered her whole body, and she closed her eyes. For some reason, what lingered was the figure of the maid she saw today, Han Beixi...