Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Nangong Beibei slowly conveys a smile. Ah Ling and Liu Yi treat her just because of toxin er. After all, Nangong Beibei is nothing.

But this friendship, is let Nangong Beibei inexplicable greed, a smile, but enough to show all.

"I'm ok, and I brought Xiaodong back..."

"You took Xiaodong away last time, and you and your brother and sister came back to do what?" If it wasn't for Feng Ni ran, how could the poison master leave the poison Valley?

How can there be so many things in the later time?

At the thought of this, ah Ling's attitude towards Leng Feng and butterfly is very bad, but he wants to kill them with one sword to avoid future trouble!

Leng Feng pursed her lips and didn't want to talk much, but the butterfly was different. There was a trace of disdain and disgust in her eyes. "Your poison master hasn't said anything, what are you saying here? Poison Valley, it's not you who are here to be the master. "

If ah Ling had a better attitude towards her at that time, she would not have taken Xiaodong away to coerce Nangong Beibei. Xiaodong was a child after all.

Later poisoning, she is also in the heart can't bear, otherwise, also won't use those precious herbs to hang his life!

"You -" ah Ling was angry, but he was choked. His face was cold and his eyes were full of murders!

Seeing that the situation was not good, Nangong Beibei quickly exhorted: "OK, you two should speak less. Ah Ling, first arrange a room for them. Later, I have something to ask you."

"Yes." Ah Ling nodded respectfully, but the eyes that fell on the butterfly were like blunt blades, spitting the cold poison!

Liu Yi is not like ah Ling. She directly takes Xiao Dong and quan'er away, and only a few of them are left. Nangong Beibei thinks about it, and still exhorts: "butterfly, since you have followed me, this is not Youming Pavilion. Although you don't have to worry too much, you..."

Nangong Beibei's words had not finished, but he was interrupted by butterfly's cold voice, but his tone was full of arrogance and domineering: "how am I, toxin? I haven't figured out the gratitude and resentment between you and me. You don't blame me here."

"You..." when Nangong Beibei wanted to say something more, butterfly turned around and left, but let her, stuck her words in her throat.

Nangong Beibei sighed and went back to Lengfeng. Thinking about ah Ling's attitude before, she pursed her lips and said, "you don't mind what ah Ling said."

Ah Ling is against the wind, not the cold wind.

So cold wind, don't worry.

But Leng Feng is concerned about the wind reverse dye, listening to Nangong Beibei's words, the glazed eyes fall on Nangong Beibei's body, but it is necessary to look.

Words minran voice: "that I, should call you Nangong Beibei, or poison son?"

At that time, Dongfang Shenyu and Wuxin had already gone far away. Only Nangong Beibei and Lengfeng were standing there. The breeze was rustling and the skirt was flying.

Two people's vision, tightly intertwined, Nangong Beibei is a little sad, "I said, I am not poison son? I'm Nangong Beibei, from far away. "

"Then why..."

"I know what you're confused about, but Leng Feng, you have to believe me. I know that if I tell you those things, you may not believe it, but I am not toxin son, you are not fengni dye, I will come back to poison Valley, because I want to ask a Ling about some things, about toxin son, fengni dye, Lin xian'er, and my unintentional sister, Wuyue. " Nangong Beibei interrupted Lengfeng.

In this life, what she hates most and fears most is misunderstanding!

A misunderstanding separated her from him and made her child die. How could Nangong Beibei not hate her?

Leng Feng sneered and shook his head. "Since toxin and Feng Ni ran are dead, why do you want to make things clear between them? In other words, you just want to retrieve the missing memories through other people's narration? "

Listening to Lengfeng's tone, Nangong Beibei was a little flustered. "No, I don't think so. Lengfeng, listen to me."

Nangong Beibei tries to catch Lengfeng's hand, trying to hold him, but Lengfeng's action is so fast that she can't catch up with him.

How fast!

At that time, the sky dark clouds layer upon layer, the cold wind, to change the sky!

"Leng Feng, if you don't want to believe me, what's the point of getting married?" Nangong Beibei's deep voice, with a trace of sadness in his tone.

Because care, so will because of those things and tangled sad, even misunderstanding.

Nangong Beibei should be happy, but she is not happy. She has explained this matter, but Lengfeng doesn't believe her!

Ha ha

Nangong Beibei wants to laugh and laugh at the sadness between them. If today's cold wind strides forward without any pause, she thinks that this wedding is just a joke!

However, Nangong Beibei is right. Lengfeng really stops. Nangong Beibei flies forward, tightly clasps Lengfeng's wrist and looks coldly: "Lengfeng, if I really take you as a stand in in my heart, how can I come back to Nanjiang for you? How can I walk with you all day and night in the heavy snow? If you don't believe me, why do you take me to Yunshan and go to southern Xinjiang? "

If love can be destroyed by those misunderstandings, then what about deep love?

"Beibei..."

"Don't call me by my name. In your heart, you have already recognized me as a poison, haven't you? Then I ask you, "do you love Nangong Beibei or poison?" Nangong Beibei sternly interrupts Lengfeng. In his eyes, he feels cramped. If Lengfeng answers, "poison.".

Then she will leave without hesitation, no longer the slightest nostalgia!

"I'm just afraid..." Nangong Beibei's attitude made Lengfeng's heart ache violently. He stretched out his hand and held Nangong Beibei tightly in his arms. "Beibei, I'm sorry..."

He shouldn't believe her or doubt her.

"Lengfeng, I'm Nangong Beibei. I'm not a toxin. You believe me." Nangong Beibei's eyes are dense, and her throat is bulging. It's like she's stuck with something.

I can't get up and down. It's very painful.

She and Xin'er are completely two natured people. Xin'er is not Nangong Beibei, and nan'gong Beibei will never be Xin'er.

Feng Ni ran and toxin Er are dead. She and Lengfeng are two brand new people.