Chapter 862 Do your only believers 38

The Pope was stunned, and he lowered his eyes, and saw that the little girl's round red eyes were full of serious red eyes, and shook their heads slowly.

"No, I can recover myself."

It was a pity that Li Tang sighed.

"Okay, then you go to sleep quickly."

While talking, helping him go out.

When he left the hall, Losia remembered something and asked softly.

"He ... do you know?"

The little girl who was looking down at the road was a little bit blankly raised.

"hold head high?"

Losia pursed his lips and repeated again.

"The man just now."

The breath on his body is obviously from the endless abyss, and a little girl comes from there. In addition, she just asked herself, it seemed to be verifying something.

Litang was clear, and honestly explained.

"Know, didn't I say that I had saved my individual before I went to endless abyss? It was him."

Losia was silent for a few seconds and nodded slowly.

After two steps, Litang suddenly realized something, stopped, and looked at him with his head.

"Is the coronation jealous?"

The pope, who had stopped seeing her, was completely stunned at this moment.

He lowered his eyes, his expression was a little simple.

"Jade? What is that?"

The little girl lowered her voice and swallowed slowly.

"That's ... I know that the man I recognized will be unhappy."

Under the crown of the Pope, he blinked slowly, thinking about it, and then shook his head gently.

"It's just a little doubtful, not unhappy."

Litang sounded, asked casually.

"Then I and other people holding hands, wouldn't the crown feel unhappy?"

While talking, he held the other person's hand and shook it.

After speaking, he didn't wait for him to respond, and mumbled his cheeks again.

"What about eating with others? Hold someone else's waist?"

Such a series of problems directly caught Losia into a blank.

Hold hands with others, eat, hug?

He subconsciously tightened his lips, pressed down his volatility in his heart, and then asked softly.

"Isn't this etiquette?"

Etiquette, I want to do it with anyone.

Thinking so much, I couldn't help but frowned slightly.

Li Tang stunned.

She blinked, raised her eyes and looked at him.

The exquisite eyebrows of the Pope frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes hanging down, clean and holy, her expression was gentle, and she seemed to fluctuate, just looking at her so purely.

The little girl thought about it for a few seconds, and found that she seemed to have always told him that, so she was a little depressed.

I didn't think of something until I was after a while, and asked slowly.

"Then, do I teach the next etiquette that can't be made with others? Do you want to learn it under the crown?"

Losia looked at her with some doubts.

"Can't ... do it with others?"

Is there such etiquette on earth?

Litang nodded, his expression was more innocent, how innocent.

"Well, that is, I can only do it with the crowns, and I can only do it with me."

He was silent for a few seconds and nodded.

"good."

Although some puzzlement, he didn't want to violate his inner thoughts.

The little girl bent her lips, dragged his clothes on his small hand, and said.

"Low your head."

Losia thought for a few seconds and lowered his head obediently.

Litang had two distances, and found out his head and looked back.

At this time, they were standing on the back of the angel statue, and they could lean on the back two steps.

She thought for a while, pushing the man two steps back.

Live to prevent the idols, Losia obviously did not respond, and then put two small hands on his shoulders.

The breath belonging to the little girl suddenly approached, and the crimson eyes of the other side appeared in front of her eyes.
Chapter completed!