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Chapter 52. I don't have to squat in a small dark room!

Even if it doesn't work...

This sentence not only made Ryoko Kawano stunned, but even the white mist pupa next to him was stunned.

She clearly remembered Xichengshi's previous statement about the conditions to protect them.

‘Don’t betray the Gods Association, and don’t start a war with the Eternal Sacrifice Association’…

Now both of these are occupied.

So even if Xicheng style doesn't speak, Bai Wu Kuizi will not complain about him much.

But... some people are willing to lend a helping hand in such an extremely difficult situation... This has been a great help to her and the Son of God.

As the saying goes, it is better to help you in time than to add icing on the cake.

Xicheng Style has already provided timely help, and she and the Son of God cannot shamelessly cause trouble for Xicheng Style.

Thinking of this, Bai Wu Ku Zi spoke:

"Xichengjun, you don't have to have such a furious fight with Miss Gangye. At worst, I and the Son of God will move out of here..."

The meaning in her words was very simple. She didn't make the fuss between the Xicheng style and the originally-favored "Gods and Gods Club".

But before Bai Wu Kui finished speaking, Xicheng Shi waved her hand and interrupted her words: "This is my own business."

A man cannot stand without faith.

This is true no matter which industry or industry it is.

Credit is the bottom line of Xicheng style.

I promised someone else’s thing in the last second, and pretended to be ‘amnesia’ when something happened next. That kind of person is simply a bastard.

Xichengshi doesn't want to have a quarrel with Yu Shen, and his personality is also a relatively stable and comprehensive thinking type.

But on the bottom line issue, no matter what you know, you can’t make concessions, you can’t make concessions!

Although this is a bit sloppy and a little ignorant of adaptability.

But humans are always emotional animals.

You want to let the little girl named Baiwu Shenzi pull his sleeves and wipe her tears in front of him. She apologizes to herself with a dry voice, but she doesn't say anything-?

How is this possible!

Although the son of Baiwu was a little stupid, he was a good person. The point of sacrificing his life to delay time for himself in the past shows everything.

As for people, you cannot be ambiguous when you should take action, and you must stick to where you should stick to it.

"Xicheng, do you know what you are talking about?" Ryoko Kawano narrowed her eyes and her tone dropped several tones.

"I hope to hand over the protection of the White Mist Pupate and the White Mist God Son."

The Xicheng style was repeated again.

Ryoko Kawano no longer spoke.

She stared at Xicheng Style, and Xicheng Style looked back at the past without any retreat.

After about three minutes, Ryoko Kono made a voice:

"Can you bear this responsibility?"

"This is not a matter of whether I can take responsibility or I can't take responsibility."

The Xicheng style tone rarely calmed down: "The most important thing is their wishes."

"Their wishes..."

Ryoko Kawano repeatedly savored this sentence, then looked up at the Xicheng style.

His eyebrows were furrowed, his deep and tough facial features were tense, but his eyes were filled with calmness.

Unlike the dead face when I first came to the Gods Association a few months ago, the Xicheng style is more vivid than before.

More precisely...it's more humane.

"I really didn't expect that one day I would be taught by a completely unhuman guy like you in this regard."

Ryoko Kawano glanced at the White Mist Godzi again and found that the other party seemed to trust Nishicheng style very much, and stood beside him without retreating.

I don’t know what curse this kid in Xicheng style put on her, and he could actually bring the distance so close.

"Okay, don't show this expression. I'm not a bad person."

She took a sip of tea and replied, "If this is what Miss Puzi and Miss God think, then I wouldn't force both of you to make a choice."

The Xicheng style makes sense.

If even the wishes of the parties involved are not respected, it will be no different from the Yongji Society.

Ryoko Kawano made a statement here, and Nishicheng style also breathed a sigh of relief.

Reality is not a novel after all. If something goes wrong, you will be beaten and killed and you will come to the door to break the engagement.

It would be great if you could reach a consensus with Ryoko Kawano and not have a hard relationship.

Thinking of this, Xicheng style looked at Bai Wu Kuzi and said:

"Miss Puzi, can you please find the spare rental house around my house these days and move it over as soon as possible."

This villa is definitely not allowed. Yongjihui has learned that Bai Wu’s house is nearby and will be able to find it soon.

Therefore, you must change your residence, so it is best to find a rental house directly around the West City style.

In this way, if something happens, Xicheng style can also be rushed over as soon as possible.

"Ah...I understand." Bai Wu Kuizi quickly understood the meaning of Xicheng style.

"As for Bai Wu, you will not go to school recently and stay at home for a while."

Xichengshi turned his head and looked at the White Mist God Son beside him.

The White Mist Godzi over there was still sad. Her mind was full of what she should do after being locked in a small dark room. She didn't hear the confrontation between Nishicheng and Ryoko Kono at all.

When the Xicheng style called his name, Bai Wu Shenzi reacted.

Her cute little face squeezed out a few tears in a miserable way, and her expression was full of loneliness and death:

"I, I get it. I will go to the small dark room and will never bother Shi Jun - it hurts!"

The beautiful little face squeezed into a ball, and the little movements of covering his head and whimpering to drive away all the momentum of "to die alone".

"You have been staying at home with your aunt these days, don't go out for the time being."

Xichengshi withdrew his hand expressionlessly and said again.

"Ah?" Bai Wu Shenzi was stunned. She opened her mouth: "Don't you want to stuff me into the small dark room alone and let me die alone in the small dark room alone?"

It's over, can't I even send my aunt into a small dark room? Is the small dark room narrow? Are two people enough to live?

Before she could finish her thoughts, Xicheng style hit the head of the White Mist Godzi again.

Looking at her cute look with her covering her head and crying pain, Xicheng style continued:

"No one wants to stuff you into the small dark room, it's just that the villa is at risk of being discovered, so it's safer to move out to other places as soon as possible."

"Hey? Shijun, what do you mean..." Bai Wu Shenzi's eyes suddenly became brighter. He held Xicheng's arm and shouted intimately.

"I will protect you and your aunt from now on." Xichengshi pushed her face out with disgust, but explained to the 'protected object'.

"It means I don't have to sit in a small dark room?"

The Godzi of Baiwu didn't care about Xicheng's style pushing her face, and he still wanted to rub it on this side.

"If you squeeze in to me again, I will send you into the dark room with my own hands now."

"Ah?! Then I won't squeeze it!"

The White Mist God Son hurriedly withdrew his hand.

She turned her back on her face like a book, and in just one moment she returned to her usual cold iceberg face, looking like an indescribable sense of quietness and elegance.

“…” Xicheng style.
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