kiss the beast world

Chapter 561 The good thing is disturbed

"Good courage!"

There was a sudden sneer in Linghai.

Wen Yue crossed her arms in front of her chest, calmly and coldly admiring the performance in the snow in front of her.

"Patriarch, it's snowing a little hard. I just brought an extra umbrella here. You can use it." Before Si Si's footsteps approached, she spoke five steps away, and smiled and handed over the umbrella with her right hand. umbrella.

Lang Ye originally planned to reward her with the word "scroll", but for some reason, he glanced at the umbrella in her hand indifferently, and turned around without hesitation.

All of a sudden, she looked at Wen Yue with caring eyes, her beautiful thin lips were slightly parted, and she was about to say something.

"I have an umbrella."

However, before the words in his mouth came out, Wen Yue already knew what he was going to say, stretched out her slender hand, and a beautiful oil-paper umbrella suddenly appeared in her palm.

If it was in the past, Wen Yue wouldn't bother to disturb Li Sisi's acting, but for some reason, she just doesn't want to hear any more nonsense from the other party.

The fiery red feather coat that Wen Yue was wearing at this time had a hat, which was specially sewn by Lang Ye. On the way she came here just now, she only wore a hat to block the snow, without an umbrella.

Therefore, Lang Ye thought she had forgotten to bring an umbrella, and was worried that she would catch a cold. She just said that she still had something to do.

Right now, seeing an umbrella suddenly appeared in her hand, Lang Ye knew it was Little Xing Xing without even thinking about it. With a soft smile in his heart, he nodded towards her, turned around and prepared to leave.

however!
"Little patriarch."

Wen Yue's voice suddenly became gentle and amiable.

"Come on, take the umbrella, don't catch a cold from the snow." The little girl's posture was gentle and gentle, she gently pulled the hand of the handsome man in front of her, put the umbrella in her hand, and gently clenched it.

"it is good."

Lang Ye suddenly felt overwhelmed by flattery, but instantly smiled foolishly, stretched out his hand, gently stroked the blushing face of the person in front of him, and said softly: "Then I'll go."

"Well, I'll wait for you at home." Wen Yue frowned, smiled shyly, and shook the hand on her face, looking like a little wife who is obediently waiting for her husband to return.

"Good acting!"

"The Oscar for Little Clay Figurines belongs to you!"

Tong Sheng admired him sincerely from the bottom of his heart.

The corners of Wen Yue's mouth twitched, but on the reddish face of Qing Liyu, there was a gentle, considerate, and understanding beautiful smile.

"..."

Li Sisi's eyes burst into flames instantly, and the sound of angry teeth grinding in the back of the teeth was mixed with the wind and snow flying wildly. The right hand holding the umbrella creaked and tightened, vowing to smash the umbrella.

Wen Yue's slightly curved eyes glanced out of the corner of her eye, the corners of her cherry red mouth curled up deeper, and her intoxicating smile became more moving, making Lang Ye in front of her reluctant to move away.

But even if reluctantly, reluctantly.

Under the reminder of Ren'er lightly tapping his jade finger, and under the urging and gentle gaze of personally opening the umbrella for him, Lang Ye still took long legs and walked away step by step.

Ignore the "air" behind you all the way!
"wait me back."

"Ah."

The last soft sound was scattered in the snow.

Wen Yue Mei watched off with a sweet smile, until the figure of Wei An in sight disappeared, then she slowly retracted, turned her face, and looked at Li Sisi in Xue Zhong with cold eyes.

"I thought Madam is busy these days and doesn't have time to care about the patriarch?" Li Sisi walked over with a smile.

Wen Yue smiled politely yet distantly, "So, you care for me?"

"That's right, ma'am, do you mind if one more person cares about the patriarch? I'm really sorry. I don't know ma'am's tolerance..." It's so small.

Although the last four characters of Li Sisi were not spoken, but the narrowed eyes were clearly filled with this meaning.

"Indeed, I also feel that I am a person who sometimes has a bad temper, especially when it comes to treating non-human beings." Wen Yue shook her head and pretended to be sorry, alas... her character is really bad.

Inhuman! !

Inhuman! ! !
Li Sisi's anger was about to explode!

however.

"I'm so small-minded, and I don't know why our patriarch likes me 'so'. It's really strange." Wen Yue deliberately emphasized the sound of the word "then".

Although the tone of voice is slightly unclear, but the eyebrows and eyes are full of pride like a little peacock.

Li Sisi's heart was blocked, and his whole face was distorted instantly!

Little Patriarch!
Isn't it Wen Yue's exclusive name for Lang Ye!

It is the patriarch's favorite nickname!

In the Southern Wolf Clan, who doesn't know, who doesn't know!

"You don't want to be so proud!" Li Sisi wished she could tear Wen Yue's mouth open and hoarse her throat so that she would never be able to utter such shameless and arrogant nonsense.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any other hobbies at ordinary times, but I like to be proud." Wen Yue stroked the hair next to her ear, her smile was full of complacency.

"you!"

"Just wait and see!" Li Sisi dropped the umbrella in her right hand and stepped on it a few times, as if she took the umbrella under her feet as the beautiful woman in front of her.

But even though her anger was burning all over the sky, even though she wished to slash Wen Yue with a knife, even though her eyes were cruel and evil, even though she had been irritated to the critical point.

But she still calmed down, threw down a threatening word sharply, and after threatening Wen Yue with her eyes again, she held an umbrella in her left hand, turned around with her head held high, her waist twisted and her hips swung, and she strode away.

"Wen Yue is the goddess of the Southern Wolf Clan and the wife of the Patriarch of the Southern Wolf Clan. Don't offend her publicly. Even if it's because of face, the patriarch will defend her." Li Sisi thought of Feng Fei's instructions to herself.

Thinking even more of just now, I was almost irritated by Wen Yue, and almost made a move on her, which almost caused a catastrophe. While I was grateful in my heart, I couldn't help but feel great gratitude to Feng Fei.

"Sure enough, Miss Xiaofei treats me the best."

"Among the Southern Wolf Clan, only Sister Fei is the kindest."

"Wen Yue, you ruined my good deed, and I will never let you go!" After gnashing her alveolar teeth, she whispered, and Li Sisi's face was so ferocious.

The sky was full of snow and snow, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness.

The half-shallow and half-deep footprints disappeared a moment after Fang fell.

Wen Yue casually glanced at Sisi's back, then turned to leave with a pen and paper in hand.

however.

"Beauty" is nothing if not met.

Once met is a pair.

On the way to the Ark's giant ape family, Wen Yue ran into another person. In front of her, a gentle and generous woman, wearing plain white cotton clothes, with a particularly beautiful smile on her face, was walking back and forth step by step.

"Ma'am." Feng Fei smiled and said hello.

"En." Wen Yue nodded in response, and subconsciously put the hand holding the pen and paper into her cuff.

Feng Fei has been rather quiet lately, staying at home all day and rarely going out.

It's not that I don't do things. The semi-finished clothing materials cut out by the textile cave, etc., before Qiushui left, he would take some back for her to make, and when he brought them back the next day, they were completely finished.

Actually, there's nothing wrong with it.

Action, no more...

But sometimes, no result does not mean the best result.

"Ma'am, are you going to the Great Ape Clan in the Ark?" Wen Yue was about to take a step forward, but Feng Fei suddenly took a step closer and asked.

"Yeah." Wen Yue nodded lightly.

Pure white and holy snowflakes fell on her hat, white and red alternately, which is very beautiful.

Xumi, with a slight cold wind blowing, the snowflakes fluttered down, a little cold, just like her face.

(End of this chapter)