The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

After gong xi Leng put on shoes for Qiao Liuhua, he carefully helped her get out of bed, and the action was very gentle.

Qiao Liuhua tried hard to sneer at Gongxi and said with a smile: "I'm not so vulnerable, and I'm not a child. I can walk by myself."

Gong xi Leng can only put his hand down, but his action is very slow, some reluctantly.

He even wanted to go out with Qiao Liu.

Unfortunately, no matter how hot his heart is, no matter how hot he is, he should follow Qiao Liu's painting, try to suppress his burning inner feelings and try not to frighten Qiao Liu's paintings.

Only gong xi Leng knows how deeply he feels about Qiao Liu's paintings.

Once it is not suppressed, it will inundate him and her like a flood.

Gong xi takes a deep breath and suppresses his burning emotion temporarily.

He watched Qiao Liuhua go out, and he rushed to her side to protect her.

It was a little cold outside. Gongxi was afraid that Qiao Liu's painting would freeze. He took out a shawl and put it on Qiao Liu's shoulder. "Don't freeze."

"Thank you."

Hearing the word "thank you", gong xi's cold heart is not a taste.

She called him Mr. Gong and would be very polite to him on weekdays.

He wanted her to trust her without reservation, and let her be attached to him as at first.

He still remembered that when she went to the ghost tribe, at the earliest time, she trusted and loved him with all her heart and soul. When she saw him, her eyes were clear and bright, and she would cry his name sweetly, "Xi Leng, Xi Leng..."

At that time, he didn't feel cherished. Now he can only recall that time countless times. He recalled the appearance of Qiao Liuhua who trusted him without reservation.

Gong xi Leng walks outside with Qiao Liuhua, breathing the air outside.

Qiao Liuhua looks at the night scenery around him and the stars, while Gongxi looks at Qiao Liuhua.

Gong Xiliang is now carefully observing the expression of Qiao Liu's paintings, and does not miss any of the looks of Qiao Liu's paintings. Through this subtle look, he wants to guess the inner thoughts of Qiao Liu's paintings.

Qiao Liuhua left for a while, and Gongxi couldn't help worrying about her body, "painting son, are you tired? Would you like to sit down and have a rest? "

Qiao Liuhua shook his head. "I'm not tired. If I walk again, it's quite quiet at night."

"Well, it's quiet."

"I think the scenery is beautiful."

"Well, it's beautiful."

Gong xi didn't notice the night at all. There was only a Qiao Liu painting in his sight.

It can be said that even if it is day time for Qiao Liu's painting, Gongxi will be cold and it will be daytime.

As long as Qiao Liuhua thinks, gong xi Leng is right.

What's more, he said beautiful, referring to Qiao Liu's paintings.

He thought it beautiful.

Qiao Liuhua turned to look at Gongxi Leng and found that his eyes were on her. His eyebrows were picturesque, but at this time he took on a sad look.

Did she make him sad?

In fact, Qiao Liu's paintings can feel that she is not indifferent to the cold feeling of Gongxi.

And every time she saw the cold Gongxi, she was always surprised by his picturesque appearance.

At this time, he also had a gorgeous feeling of blood.

Just a little more sad, let people's heart also follow stuffy.

Qiao Liuhua couldn't help reaching out to Gongxi to calm his eyebrows, "don't frown."

Hearing this, gong xi Leng shivered all over his body. Then he grabbed Qiao Liu's painting hand, put it on his lips and gave a deep kiss, "Hua'er, you You still have me in your heart, right? You You worry about me too, don't you? "

Qiao Liuhua thought about this sentence, then covered his heart position, as if thinking.

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