Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 407 Brother Lang

Seeing the girl named Qiao Xinyan laughing at Yanyan, she not only knew Xiao Lang a long time ago, but was also very familiar with her, Xinmeng felt disheartened for a while, stood up from the steps silently, and walked out of the courtyard silently.

She is the extra person, what to do here, it will only add to the sadness.

Gone, but still out of sight.

"Mengmeng, wait for me." Xiao Lang didn't expect Qiao Xinyan to appear suddenly, and his behavior was the same as before, without any improvement.Seeing that Xinmeng was about to leave him behind, he immediately pulled Qiao Xinyan's hand away and stood up to catch up.

I didn't want to see each other for a year, but Qiao Xinyan's martial arts had improved. As soon as he took a step, Qiao Xinyan hugged him tightly from behind, and called delicately: "Brother Lang, don't go! Yanyan finally saw you again, You stay and talk to Yanyan..."

Qiao Xinyan's voice was pleasant to hear, but now it added a bit of coquettishness. If ordinary men listened to it, their feet would already be weak and unable to walk.

Brother Lang?Words?

Xinmeng suddenly stopped and turned around.

The snake-like arm wrapped around Xiao Lang's waist came into view, so clear that it hurt her eyes instantly.

At this moment, the girl poked out a pair of round almond eyes from behind Xiao Lang, and stared at Xin Meng provocatively, her eyes were full of possessiveness, as if Xin Meng had snatched her most precious thing.

Xin Meng remained expressionless, turned around and continued walking.

"Mengmeng..." Xiao Lang's nerves twitched suddenly, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously from the bottom of his heart.He hurriedly broke Qiao Xinyan's hand, but her hands were tightly clasped with ten fingers, and she refused to let go.

Afraid of breaking her fingers, Xiao Lang didn't dare to use all his strength, so he could only yell loudly: "Qiao Xinyan, have you played enough, let me go quickly!"

Qiao Xinyan let out another burst of signature silver-bell laughter. After laughing enough, she let go of her hand, and said to Xiao Lang's hurriedly leaving back, "I, Qiao Xinyan, have so much energy, so of course I haven't had enough fun! Eighth Prince, don't worry, I'm still here now." Just getting started!"

Hearing this, Xiao Lang paused, and left without looking back.

Qiao Xinyan clenched her fists tightly, and cheered herself up: "Qiao Xinyan, come on! This is the first time you've seen such an angry Eighth Prince, this time you must play hard enough!"

Because he was not familiar with the way, Xiao Lang searched Zhao's residence for a long time, and finally saw the familiar green skirt parked behind a tree, most of his body was blocked by the waist-thick trunk.

Fearing that Xinmeng would run away alone without listening to the explanation, Xiao Lang ran closer and called out to her while walking around the thick tree trunk: "Mengmeng..."

His voice stopped suddenly, because he saw a scene that made him extremely unhappy: Xinmeng was weeping in Hongyi's arms, while Hongyi's hands were gently hugging Xinmeng's waist, and the other was lightly holding her. her back while whispering something to comfort her.

"...It's not worth crying for him..."

After clenching his fists, Xiao Lang stepped forward to separate the two without hesitation, grabbed Xin Meng's wrist, and pulled her away.

After finally having the opportunity to get close to the woman she likes, she was snatched away in the blink of an eye. Hong Yi was not angry, and wanted to take Xin Meng back, but just as she took a step forward, Xiao Lang turned her head and gave her a hard look.

"If you don't want me to expose you, don't follow."

Hong Yi paused, watching helplessly as Xiao Lang picked up Xin Meng and flew away.

"Let go of me..." Xinmeng was at the moment of sadness and anger, she would not be willing to be hugged by him, and greeted Xiao Lang with her small fists.

(End of this chapter)