Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Cold wind!"

Nangong Beibei shouts out Lengfeng's name heavily. She is angry at Lengfeng's hand.

Butterfly even if the words are too ugly, also can't do to her... But cold wind is... She knows, it is because cold wind is protecting her.

I can't bear to see her talking like this by the butterfly. She knows everything, but in front of the butterfly, Nangong Beibei still chooses to protect the butterfly.

For nothing else, it is because butterfly is the person she knows and her apprentice.

If there is no toxin, there will be no Nangong Beibei.

So

Leng Feng pursed his lips and didn't answer Nangong Beibei's words, but butterfly pushed Nangong Beibei away with a sharp voice: "Nangong Beibei, you don't have to be so kind to me. In your opinion, don't you want me to leave here?"

Isn't it?

Butterfly doesn't believe it. She's aiming at Nangong Beibei. Nangong Beibei has no complaints in her heart.

Does she have that kind heart?

If so, why do you want to kill LAN mu with such hatred? It can be seen that Nangong Beibei doesn't have the heart of benevolence.

What she said is nothing more than deliberately pushing the disadvantages on her. Nangong Beibei is the good person in the world!

"Butterfly, can't you say less?"

Looking at the sight of butterfly, Nangong Beibei is powerless, but in the sight of butterfly, the other's sight is as cold as ice.

There was even deep hatred between the eyebrows.

Nangong Beibei purses her lips. Her heart hurts. Looking at the butterfly, she suddenly doesn't know what to say to the butterfly.

The words of consolation are hypocritical in her eyes. What if they are taken seriously?

Is that really the truth in my heart?

Nangong Beibei's weakness is this. She is very tired, but what can she do? She can watch the butterfly alone.

And then die?

No, it's something Nangong Beibei doesn't want to see and doesn't want to see.

"No

Butterfly looks at Nangong Beibei with a smile, her eyes are still so cold and fierce.

"Beibei, if she wants to leave, let her go. Those who want to leave can't stay." The thin lips of the cold wind finally opened.

I really don't want to see Nangong Beibei and butterfly arguing again. It's really unnecessary.

"Even if she keeps me, can I stay?" Butterfly's eyes fell on Nangong Beibei. "Nangong Beibei, I will bring back the things that belong to su'er, and you... Don't pretend to be lofty here. Do you know that you are the most disgusting?"

With a cold hum, the butterfly turns and leaves directly, exerting her lightness skill, while Nangong Beibei purses her lips, and her face is anxious to chase the butterfly back.

But cold wind tightly to hold the hand, this time, it is no longer let go, "several times, you have seen, but also continue to insist on it?"

Nangong Beibei didn't speak, but his heart was heavy. Why insist?

What is she holding on to?

fear,

Or

Nangong Beibei actually has a lot of things she can't understand. After all, she is not the saint. She can't really understand. It's not fake.

"I can't... Lengfeng, what if something happens to her, I..."

Nangong Beibei has a sore throat. I really don't know how to say it. No matter how much butterfly satirizes her, she should leave the butterfly behind.

Not like that.

"You've seen her attitude, too. Is it difficult to put her by your side and pose that danger to you?" Cold wind opens his mouth, and his tone is a little cold.

It is obvious that he is emphasizing with Nangong Beibei.

However, Lengfeng's words are quite correct. Nangong Beibei can't pick up the words, but those emotions are making a faint noise in his chest.

"I know what you're thinking, because of the death of those people, you don't want to see butterflies also have an accident, but Beibei, you have to understand that if some people's heart is really cold, it's not hot. So, do you still want to play the story of the farmer and the snake?" The cold wind is cold.

Again toward Nangong Beibei stressed that the emotion revealed in the words, Nangong Beibei knew that he was angry.

Butterfly's attitude, if it was before her, she would be very angry.

But since a Ling Liu Yi, and after autumn water... Nangong Beibei's emotions, also dare not easily reveal, because she is afraid to hurt the people around her.

"But Leng Feng, I really don't want to see her have an accident..."

"You don't want to see it, and I don't want to see it. But if Tingyun is going to kill you, now ouyangyue is looking for you. Even if Qiushui in southern Xinjiang wants revenge later, it's still me and you... It has nothing to do with butterfly. No one will hurt her even if she goes all the way to Xiqiu. "

That's the truth.

Of course, butterflies are not so stupid. They will enter Xichu directly. That is to say, when they arrive at Xichu, they can meet butterflies.

Without Nangong Beibei, you can't see Ouyang Yue.

I think this point is quite clear.

"I... you..."

Nangong Beibei was incoherent and didn't know what to say.

"After that time, I know that your heart is very sad, not because of those hatred, but because of the people closest to you, but Beibei, no matter what, I will not leave you."

However, if some can't be realized, it's better not to give that promise, because no one can be sure or predict what will happen later.

Nangong Beibei was speechless, and her heart became heavy, but she was very sad. She didn't expect Lengfeng to understand her.

Nangong Beibei even thinks that if Lengfeng doesn't lose all her memories, Lengfeng must know her too much now.

Then she won't be so sad.

However, it's very good now. No matter whether he leaves here or not, he is still with her for the rest of the time.

"Well."

After a little silence, Nangong Beibei finally nodded.

In fact, there is a saying that I really want to ask out, but Nangong Beibei is still holding back. Now is not the time.

……

At that time, she was also in the dark room of her study.

Listen to those words, autumn water is also incomparably angry, want to stand out, to flower toothless accusation voice, but the voice can't send out.

Even the body is unable to move, she was flower toothless to point the acupoints, like a puppet, oh no, is the fish on the chopping board.

I can't help myself.