Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"What you are not used to will gradually become that habit."

"So you care about me? Is it difficult for you not to be afraid of your luo'er's misunderstanding when he hears these words? "

Leng Nianqing hooked the corner of his lips, but above the corner of his lips he caught a smile like a joke.

You know, Dongfang Zheng cares about luo'er very much. If luo'er misunderstands the relationship between her and him, doesn't Dongfang Zheng want to care about his luo'er in a hurry, and have time to say these words to him?

However, Leng Nianqing didn't say it was OK. When he said it, Dongfang Zheng couldn't calm down. His eyes immediately became cold: "Qinghuan, shut up, if it wasn't for you, all things would be like this? I tell you, Xiaohuan, you can either stay with you or I will kill her. You can choose the two roads as you want. I won't interfere with you at all. "

The East Zheng Yin Sen of smile, but the smile on the lip corner side is very of indifference.

Leng Nianqing sighs: really sick!

Dongfang Zheng's heart clearly cares about that Luo Er, but he just wants to help her arrange a servant girl, to embarrass her, and all the things are clear, don't you want his beloved woman to misunderstand?

If you don't want to misunderstand, why do you want to do such a thing? I have to say that there is something wrong with Dongfang Zheng's brain.

But Leng Nianqing didn't say these words because

There is no relationship between Dongfang Zheng and her. On the contrary, she still makes everything rigid now, so she can't remind Dongfang Zheng.

"Well, you are free. Anyway, it's your person. If you want to kill her, I won't make any noise. After all, the person who died has nothing to do with me. Even if you kill a hundred or a thousand, it has nothing to do with me, but it has something to do with you."

Leng Nianqing gently raised the corner of his lips, but on the corner of his lips was a full ironic smile: "if you want to be put on a hat of killing innocent people indiscriminately, you can do it at will, anyway, I won't stop you."

Yes, anyway, when she came to Xiling, she had been living for her own business, and she was going on all the time. That being the case.

Dongfang Zheng and Xiaohuan have nothing to do with her. She is not a Bodhisattva or a savior. There is no need to stop those people over and over again.

Even if those people's lives are very poor, but she has her own things to do.

If you don't do your own things well for them, isn't everything in vain? No, it took her eight years to become strong enough. How could she give up her chance?

No, she will never lose her chance.

For the sake of dongfangming, she has turned herself into a very indifferent person. For the sake of this indifference, she doesn't want to pay attention to everything.

Therefore, in order to revenge, she can also turn herself into a murderer and a ruthless person.

"Well, the prince will kill her until you are willing to accept it!"

The East Zheng gnashes teeth of way voice, but that eyebrow Yu is a piece of indifference but rise.

For Leng Nianqing, she wants to laugh when she hears these words, because... These words of Dongfang Zheng are too funny.

Until she's willing to take it.

Even if it's to be monitored, it's better to be secretly monitored. Why send someone here?

And even if it is to send someone to take care of her, she said that without that, everything can be completed. Why does Dongfang Zheng say such a thing?

She had to accept his care, and he had to take care of her.

When there is such a feeling, Leng Nianqing is also aware that it is not very good. After all, Dongfang Zheng's heart is full of luo'er.

In that case, why should we take care of her?

It's not necessary to say such a thing to her when she plays for others. What's more, even if there is no one around her, someone can take good care of her. There is no conflict between them. Leng Nianqing just doesn't understand that Dongfang Zheng suddenly stops there.

There is such a phenomenon, Leng Nianqing realized that it is not very good, because... The relationship between luo'er and Dongfang Zheng is also well known.

She is a princess of a neighboring country. She doesn't say anything and doesn't mind anything. That's a good thing. She doesn't understand what Dongfang Zheng wants to do.

What's more, if such words are heard by Luo Er, it's really another big fight. Leng Nianqing doesn't want to turn himself into the one who is hurt in the middle.

Therefore, Dongfang Zheng can go as he wants, but he has to say well in advance: "I tell you Dongfang Zheng, it's your business how you want to do it, but you must not involve me. I have nothing to do with you. Even if I have that identity, I don't want to be involved with you at all. I think if you have time to ask me these things, you might as well care more about your Luo Er. I think she needs your care and concern very much. "

It's a fact. After all, no woman is willing to care too much for another woman.

With that, Leng Nianqing has turned around and left, leaving Dongfang Zheng no time to refute. For this, Dongfang Zheng's thin lips are tightly pursed.

And the hand under the sleeve corner is tightly clasped together.

On the back of the hand, however, the veins are prominent.

Leng Nianqing

I want to see when you can be arrogant!!

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When Leng Nianqing went back, he just met Bai liciyun in the corridor. Leng Nianqing didn't pay attention to it, but Bai Li CI Yun made a gift to Leng Nianqing.

Leng Nianqing pursed her lips. In such an atmosphere, she did not adapt, but it was not in other places, but in the third prince's residence.

All of them, of course, can no longer be like before.

After nodding, Leng Nianqing smiles at Bai liciyun, and then turns to leave. However, his wrist is suddenly grasped by Bai liciyun. Leng Nianqing stops his pace. When he wants to make a sound, Bai liciyun is in front of Leng Nianqing and slowly says:

"Qing'er, why do we continue to live in such a way? Can't we be like before? I know what you're going to say, but I found that if I was asked to meet and talk with you in a stranger's way, I found that... I can't... "