My husband is a wife

Chapter 1008
This cheeky little girl.

Dongfang Xing's handsome face darkened.

In the night, she looked at him and said, "People say that seeing each other every day is like three autumns, and it's true. I accidentally found that I miss you more than I imagined..."

As soon as Xiao Nizi's confession-like words came out, a miracle appeared, and the cruel Master Xing actually blushed.

Then, Xiahou Huan'er changed the subject and said sadly: "After I woke up here, I have been thinking about you every moment, thinking about when you will come to save me."

Boom, someone's tense nerves broke instantly.

"It's just a joke to liven up the atmosphere. Be cheerful and relaxed. Don't be angry. You won't be handsome when you are angry." Seeing that his face was darker than the bottom of the pot, Xiahou Huan'er quickly reached out to caress him and wrinkled brow.

Dongfang Xing snorted coldly, resisting the urge to strangle her, said in a deep voice, "Leave or stay?"

"Of course I have to go. You came to rescue me in the middle of the night. How could I be ungrateful and stay here." Xiahou Huan'er said quickly.

The rough big grasped her soft little hands, and Dongfang Xing took her to walk outside with light steps.

It was quiet outside, the slight sound of footsteps echoing in the empty corridor.

As soon as they stepped out of the door, the two stopped at the same time.

Outside the gate, Long Qiao was wearing a black leather jacket, with his hands in his pockets, looking at their clasped hands with a mocking smile on his face.

Behind him stood a line of mechas, with weapons pointed at them.

Apparently he was already here waiting for them to throw themselves into the trap.

Xiahou Huan'er let go of Dongfang Xing's wrist, and squinted at him: "Long Qiao, what do you mean?"

Long Qiao raised the corners of her evil eyes, looked at her, and said flatly: "He can go, but you must stay."

"I won't stay..." Before Xiahou Huan'er finished speaking, Dongfang Xing put his palm on her shoulder and said in a deep and mellow voice with firm majesty: "Long Qiao, this transaction was not my idea." , your program chip, I haven’t touched it.”

After Dongfang Xing finished speaking, he raised his palm, and a box pierced the night sky and flew straight to Longqiao's face.

Yo, it turns out that he can speak such a long sentence, Xiahou Huan'er looked at his resolute side face with some amusement.

Long Qiao stretched out her hand, quickly took the box, and smiled evilly: "I refuse to return it."

"I can't help you." Dongfang Xing spit out four words coldly, sonorous and forceful, loud and powerful without anger.

Being so arrogant, arrogant, and domineering on other people's territory, he really deserves to be called the corpse king, Xiahou Huan'er finds him more and more attractive.

Long Qiao spread his hands, and said helplessly, "Since you have said so, then there is nothing to discuss, and you can ask for blessings."

As soon as the word "Fu" fell, Dongfang Xing immediately rolled back to the door with Xiahou Huan'er in his arms, and kicked the door shut with his long legs. Bullets rained down on the door, making an ear-piercing sound.

Damn Long Qiao, really shot them, Xiahou Huan'er cursed in her heart.

The lights in the castle shined brightly in an instant, without any blind spots, and the sound of heavy footsteps sounded from the intricately intertwined corridors. It was the sound of the robots, encircling them from all directions, and they couldn't hide even if they wanted to.

Dongfang Xing's face was gloomy and cold, but there was no trace of panic, as calm as if he was taking her to the garden.

He pulled out a thing from his body and handed it to her, then squatted down in front of her and let her climb up his back.

(End of this chapter)