She clearly knew that Louis liked her, but he saved her and spoiled her... How could she make Louis sad?
Huang Xiaojue also turned cold, Mo Xiaoran was so anxious. It seems that her relationship with Louis has really developed over the past few days...
This made Huang Xiaojue very dissatisfied. He suppressed his anger and leisurely put his hands on his chest and leaned against the tree trunk beside him. He answered Louis directly for Mo Xiaoran, "Mo Xiaoran and I are very good, you don't need you."
worry."
This thorny language made Louis' expression even colder. He was so cold that Mo Xiaoran had never seen him before.
She became even more panicked, and black eyes glared at Emperor Xiaojue angrily, "Can you say a few less words!"
Her reaction made both men stunned. Louis felt as if he was blown by the spring breeze, and he felt a little relieved. No matter what, he believed that Mo Xiaoran was innocent.
However, Huang Xiaojue's face was much worse. His leisurely appearance disappeared, and instead he was gradually blocking his face.
Silly girl, I don't give him face so much...
"The jungle adventure convoy is about to set off, Xiaoran and I are leaving first," Louis said directly, his blue eyes gradually closed and his coldness regained his spirit, "I will not be with you!"
He quickly took Mo Xiaoran's little hand, picked up the folding tent that had fallen to the ground, turned around and left.
Mo Xiaoran blinked, shook her head left and right in confusion, looked at the two men beside her, and was staggering under her feet by Louis.
Huang Xiaojue always looked at Mo Xiaoran. His dark brown eyes had his unique deep eyes, which always gave Mo Xiaoran an extremely complicated feeling.
He looked at Mo Xiaoran who was gradually moving forward with a dark face. No matter what Louis said, he would not care, but - he could not bear his little girl would also harm him and would not give him face!
After thinking for a few seconds, he picked up his handbag, pulled up his suitcase, and rushed to catch up with them silently.
Louis frowned, held Xiaoran's big palm with a little force, and pulled her behind her, his tone was stiff and impatient, "Huang Xiaojue, what else do you want to do?"
"Ha, I should be asking you this, right?" Huang Xiaojue's faint words were full of provocation, "Don't you know yet? Miss.sharp has arranged Xiaoran and me together. You
Foreigners don’t need to get involved.”
When he said this, he felt a sense of showing off.
Indeed, in his eyes, Mo Xiaoran is the most worthy capital in the world.
Louis obviously didn't believe Huang Xiaojue's words very much. He turned his head in confusion and looked at Xiaoran behind him, "Is that true?"
"...Hmm." Mo Xiaoran nodded carefully.
"So, let go of your hand." Huang Xiaojue grabbed the little hand that Mo Xiaoran was dragging the suitcase, "She wants to go with me."
Louis had no intention of letting go, "Don't think about it."
"Uh...you..." My hand hurts so much...
However, before Mo Xiaoran finished speaking, the two voices tacitly interrupted her at the same time: