Loli Widow: National Teacher, please respect yourself

Chapter 144 Yang Ce: I'm still too young.

"Aheng." Unexpectedly, it was the little girl who was held in her arms who spoke first.

"Huh?" Yi Heng tilted his head and glanced at Xiang Xiaokui.

"I want to talk to him."

"No." He refused.

　 Xiang Xiaokui blinked at Yi Heng.

Although the fox mask cut off his face, under Xiang Xiaokui's gaze, Yi Heng was still struggling and trying to resist; "This person has malicious intentions!"

"Huh?" In a brisk tone, all the dying struggles are paper tigers.

"...Okay." Yi Heng accepted his fate, and Xiang Xiaokui patted his hand, but Yi Heng told her; "Let me tell you, don't do this, I don't worry, you are so cute, in case What should I do if he snatches you away, although I don't think he can snatch you away, but I will feel bad if I accidentally hurt you..."

Listening to Yi Heng's serious and shameless words, Xiang Xiaokui rolled his eyes and saw that his indifferent and handsome Bingshan face was slightly distorted after hearing their conversation with that side.

For what I heard now, Yi Heng's appearance is no longer so surprising.

　 cough cough.

Well, as someone who is often choked by Yi Heng's words, Xiang Xiaokui understands Yang Ce's feelings very well.

He got used to it after listening to it, but the first time he heard it...

Thinking of the hibiscus coming out of the clear water in the hot spring, the young man said sweetly whether he saw clearly or not.

Xiang Xiaokui felt that today's Yi Heng was somewhat within the safety line.

He obviously has a face that is out of this world, but it has an inner heart that is completely different from this face, which makes people forget.

She glanced at Yang Ce.

The young man's appearance was cold and beautiful, that kind of cold temperament, even if it was broken for a moment because of Yi Heng, his eyes seemed to be cracked in ice.

But it was still ice.

Why are people who cultivate both internally and externally always belong to others.

It's really not easy to bear people like Yi Heng. Although he was only momentarily surprised, but he immediately controlled herself, she couldn't help giving Yang Ce a thumbs up.

But then it was even more lonely.

Compared with her appearance, Xiang Xiaokui felt very happy.

As for the inside, Xiang Xiaokui sighed leisurely.

If you ignore the pair of colorful and beautiful butterfly wings, she will recognize the appearance of the girl next to her.

Sure enough, most of the beauties picked up from the hero in the wild are evildoers, but Xiaodie only slightly vibrates her huge and beautiful butterfly wings instead of the painted skin of bones and skeletons, Xiang Xiaokui still feels very comforted.

Anyway, picking up a wonderful butterfly is better than picking up a painted skin girl, right?

When I think about it this way, I feel no pressure at all.

Xiang Xiaokui pretended that she was not held by Yi Heng, and looked at the young man whose atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Not very old, the whole person is like a thousand-year-old solid ice, revealing an indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Little girl, what do you want to say to me?"

Yang Ce looked at Xiang Xiaokui, and spoke first.

Xiang Xiaokui's delicate body shook.

Thundered.

The title of little girl—well, she is no longer the high-ranking head of the Xiang family in her previous life, and now she is indeed a little girl.

Xiang Xiaokui glanced at Yang Ce, pretending not to see Kong Jingying, who was hugging Xiaodie's thigh behind Yang Ce's back, and Xiaodie, who was patiently trying to kick Kong Jingying out, "This... big brother, I don't know how late you are. What's the point of visiting?"

(End of this chapter)