Me and the male lead group CP

Chapter 237 Little Monk, Hurry Up 30
The little monk lowered his head slightly, and from this side position, Mu Weiwei saw that there was still a blush on the little monk's cheeks.

"Weiwei, you are much prettier than her, I...don't like her."

Mu Weiwei immediately laughed, "Little monk, didn't you say that all living beings are equal?"

"All living beings are equal, but I am afraid that the poor monk will not be able to do this."

"You mean you like me."

Mu Weiwei lay down again, closed her eyes and began to sleep.

The little monk was sitting beside her bed, feeling very upset.

The master said to stay away, but how can he stay away from Mu Weiwei now?
Since Mu Weiwei thought of tricks to tease him every day, since Mu Weiwei would rather be injured to protect him, and since Zhao Xiaoling appeared, he found the difference between Zhao Xiaoling and Mu Weiwei.

Little monk, you know, this is his catastrophe.

It's just that he didn't want to go through this catastrophe.

The little monk, who was struggling between the Buddhist gate and Mu Weiwei, got up and walked towards the door.

Looking up, it is the moonlight.

Flawless.

Footsteps came from behind, this was the sound of footsteps, it was not Mu Weiwei's hearty standard.

The little monk didn't turn around.

"Brother Huijing, can't you fall asleep?"

Zhao Xiaoling stepped forward and stood beside the little monk.

"Brother Huijing, I have always wanted to tell you something."

"It doesn't matter if the benefactor says so."

"Brother Huijing, you must leave Mu Weiwei. I can feel that as long as Mu Weiwei is around, your Buddhist cultivation will never be completed, and she will even induce you to relapse all the time. Today he is pulling you hand, still in your arms, what would happen if Master Nine Lanterns saw it? What would happen if your senior brothers saw it?"

"What about you, benefactor?"

The little monk asked back.

"I?"

Zhao Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, why did the little monk suddenly ask her?
"Brother Huijing, are you doubting me? We met by chance, and you want to send me home because you are a Buddhist disciple, don't you?"

The little monk looked at the starry sky.

Mu Weiwei's face appeared in his head, if he asked Mu Weiwei that, Mu Weiwei would definitely say it.

Yes, I just like you, I want you to return to vulgarity.

So blatant, so obvious.

However, the little monk felt that such Mu Weiwei was very cute.

On the contrary, this so-called Zhao Xiaoling.

"Female benefactor, I'm afraid the poor monk will renege on his promise and can't protect you to go home. The benefactor should leave on his own."

"what?"

Zhao Xiaoling couldn't believe it, and was overly surprised, accidentally.

He fell in the direction of the little monk.

The little monk instinctively wanted to reach out and catch her, but he saw Mu Weiwei coming out of the room.

The little monk stretched out his hand, and took it back instantly.

Zhao Xiaoling bang and fell to the ground.

Her complexion was very ugly, the little monk didn't catch her?

Mu Weiwei walked over, "Zhao Xiaoling, right? I have heard what you just said."

Zhao Xiaoling got up from the ground, slightly embarrassed.

"I, what I said is the truth!"

"Did I say that what you said was not true?"

Mu Weiwei asked back.

Zhao Xiaoling was stunned by her question, it was completely different from what he had imagined.

"I like the little monk, I want the little monk to return to the vulgar, drink and eat meat with me, travel through the years, rivers and mountains, and watch the vicissitudes of life together, I told the little monk from the beginning, I have such an intention for him. "

(End of this chapter)