Yun Qingkuang smiled and nodded, without paying attention, he looked into the distance again and continued to conceive of his imaginary paradise.
Seeing that the leader is completely immersed in his own fantasy, even if I say that Miss Qianqian wants to hurt him, she may not be able to listen. Or maybe the leader already knows, but he just deceives himself and refuses to believe it.
Xiaomei thought as she walked, but she felt very sad, thinking that it would be better to leave here than to see her beloved and only think about another woman.
If I really leave, what will happen to his safety? Although he has great martial arts skills, he cannot resist a woman who deliberately wants to murder him, especially when he has been fascinated by such a woman.
In fact, we can't blame this Qianqian girl unilaterally. The leader of the church was too selfish and extreme in handling this matter. He insisted on tearing apart the lover alive.
But then I think about it, isn't love the most selfish thing? The reason why the leader loves Qianqian so much. If it were him, with the ability to keep his beloved, he might become the leader
When things like that happen, how can you stand from your own perspective and make random guesses about other people's psychology?
Xiaomei thought about it over and over, but she just felt a headache and felt like she had been divided into several parts.
I wanted to find a place to stay quietly for a while and relieve my emotions, but before I knew it, I walked near Qian Qian's room.
"Why is this?" Xiaomei was confused, wondering if she had encountered a ghost or something. Just as she was about to turn around, she suddenly heard a "pop!" sound inside, and things slowly fell to the floor, followed by
Qian Qian yelled, "Take all these things out! Ask Yun Qingkuang to come see me!"
Then came Tweety's cry. Tweety was indeed still a child!
In such a situation, it's no wonder Qian Qian was so angry. After Xiaomei shook her head, she sighed and walked into the room. In the floating light, Tweetie and Qian Qian noticed Xiaomei walking in at the same time. Tweetie
It was more like seeing reinforcements, and she threw herself into Xiaomei's arms, crying even more aggrieved than before.
Xiaomei looked down and saw that Cui'er's wrist had been burned by the porridge she had just brought. Xiaomei lowered her head and smiled. Cui'er felt a little more at ease. Xiaomei gently blew on the red and swollen area, and then
He wiped it with a handkerchief and said to Cui'er: "Go down! I'll clean up this place."
Cui'er obeyed, wiped her tears and went out.
After Xiaomei watched Cui'er leave, she looked back at Qianqian. Qianqian's eyes seemed a little sad and full of sympathy. With this look, the little anger Xiaomei had just had disappeared.
She slowly bent down and lowered her head to clean up the mess on the ground without saying a word.
Qian Qian was puzzled and said to Xiaomei: "I hurt your man, don't you blame me?"
Xiaomei raised her head and smiled at Qianqian.
Qian Qian felt warm in her heart, looking at Xiaomei...