What's the temptation of color?
"Who is it? Xia'er, guess." Nangong Duchen smiled evilly, his eyes full of teasing.
Mei Zhi splashed water on Nan Gong Du Chen's face, "How do I know who told you? Did I talk in my sleep last night and you heard it?"
Nangong Duchen nodded slightly, "Mm. You said a lot last night. You even said with your own mouth that you are Ling Qingluo. Xia'er, how can you not admit it..."
He smiled coldly in his heart.
Nangong Duchen indeed heard the name "Ling Qing Luo" from her mouth...
He wanted to get some information from her mouth...
"Nangong Duchen, don't try to deceive me. It's not early anymore. Young master, it's time for school." She changed the subject, "Also, Chendu, you mustn't go with me. I don't want to become the public enemy of all the girls in school." After speaking, she stood up and left the room.
"Xiao'er!" Nan Gong Du Chen shouted anxiously.
"Just call me 'Muzi' from now on. I don't deserve to be called 'Xiaoer'!" With that, she walked out of the room.
After walking for a few steps, Mu Zhi suddenly reacted and realized that she was brought to his home by Nan Gong Du Chen last night...
Besides, it seems like Nangong's house is quite a distance from here...
She turned around and looked at Nan Gong Du Chen who came out of the room with a somewhat remorseful expression.
Nangong Duchen looked at Mu Zhiyin who didn't go downstairs and was taken aback for a moment, then he understood what was going on.
He raised the corners of his mouth in a somewhat evil smile, staring at Mu Zhiyuan with ill intentions. "Zhiyuan, why don't you come with me instead..."
Her delicate face showed no joy or anger, she just glanced at Nangong Duochen faintly and turned to walk away.
She didn't want to go with Nan Gong Du Chen at all!
All the way, he just kept **talking to himself!
Nangong Duchen put away his somewhat evil smile, caught up with Mu Zhiyin, and carried her horizontally in his arms as he walked towards the garage. "Behave, don't make a fuss. Otherwise, I'll eat you up!"
The morning dew condenses into frost.
"Xiao Er, has anyone ever told you that your angry face is very beautiful?"
Dusk.
Nangong Ducheng specially opened the door for her, with a gentle and elegant demeanor. Mu Zhiyin slightly furrowed his brow.
Nangong Duchen is on purpose!
She gave him a few fierce glances and got off the bus.
"Xiao'er..." Hearing Nangong Duchen's call, she turned around. Unexpectedly, Nangong Duchen directly picked her up in a princess carry and held her in his arms.
Mo Zhi splashed water on his face, lifted his eyes and stared at Nan Gong Du Chen fiercely for a few times, then turned his head away.
Seeing that she didn't say a word, Nangong Duchen put her down. His hands forcibly turned Mozhi's head around, making her look at him.
Why bother with him, he's too stubborn, I just don't want to look at him.
"Look at me!" he growled at her in a somewhat unhappy tone.
Mei's beautiful eyes looked at him, filled with grievance. A few crystal tears accumulated in her eye sockets, as if they might fall at any moment.
She lightly bit her lower lip, looking as if there was a weakness that couldn't be expressed.
Nangong Duchen was left speechless by her current appearance.
Mei Lǐ has always shown herself as weak and delicate.
But at this moment, Mei Zhiyuan is really heart-wrenching.
"Suìér..." He softly called out to Mù zhī suì, looking at her with pity. He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on her face. "Suìér, don't cry, okay?"
She rested her chin on Nan Gong Du Chen's shoulder, her lips lightly opening: "Du Chen, will you be with me?"
Embracing her, Nan Gong Du Chen was stunned for a moment, and he remained silent for a long time.
Are you dating her?