This is what she calls beauty in the eye of the beholder.
Long Qiao, who was secretly ridiculed as underground mud, was hit again.
Xiahou Huan'er reached out and patted his shoulder, comforting him kindly: "There is no grass anywhere in the world, and you are not a person who would give up the entire forest for a tree. Please stop being stubborn. Let's be friends.
You said it was great, right?"
If you have many friends, the road will be easy.
But can Long Qiao's obsession be easily changed?
He looked at her sideways and said seriously in a low tone: "What if I said, I can give up the entire forest for you?"
Hearing this, Xiahou Huan'er was stunned for a moment, and then asked in a joking tone: "Handsome guy Long Qiaolong, what do you like about me? Can't I change it?"
Long Qiao smiled bitterly: "I don't know what I like about you. I just like you. There is no choice for me."
"I'm sorry, you are destined to be lovelorn." Her heart was too narrow and she could only pretend to be a man.
Long Qiao's eyes gradually deepened: "I am a man who will never give up. If my heart dies, I will die."
Feeling the fierce aura gradually emanating from his body, Xiahou Huan'er's breathing stagnated.
Is he serious? If he is so ruthless and cruel, is he threatening her?
She suddenly smiled, brilliantly and dazzlingly.
"If you die and no one helps you collect your body, you can send someone to notify me." By the way, the body will be flogged.
There are three types of people in the world: first, those whose conscience has been eaten by dogs; second, those whose conscience has not been eaten by dogs; and third, those whose conscience has not been eaten by dogs.
And Xiahou Huan'er happens to belong to the third type of person.
Long Qiao's face suddenly became colorful.
Then he laughed and said: "Haha~ It's interesting. The more you act like this, the more it makes me want to have you."
Xiahou Huan'er shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Then you just wait until the itching dies. It's getting late and I have to go back."
As he said that, he stood up from the stairs, reached out and patted the dusty clothes.
The sky has already darkened. If she doesn't go back, I'm afraid Master Xing will cut her into pieces.
Long Qiao did not stop her. However, when she walked down the stairs, a group of heavy robots suddenly surrounded her from all directions.
Looking at the formation, the firepower is extraordinary.
She knew that he wouldn't let her go so easily.
Xiahou Huan'er reached out and brushed the hair on her bangs, then looked back at Long Qiao, who was still smiling.
He looked calm and composed, and showed an evil smile calmly: "Why, are you reluctant to let me leave, or do you want me to pay? The account will be on credit for now, and I will ask the Corpse King to settle it for you later."
Long Qiao's eyes became gentle: "You're right, I can't bear to let you go. My lovely princess, come home with me."
Hearing the word princess, Xiahou Huan'er's goosebumps fell all over the floor.
"That's your home, not mine, and I don't like being a guest."
Damn it, I wanted to be tough again, I couldn't help clenching my fists secretly, and I quickly analyzed the current situation in my mind.
Long Qiao's eyes became gentler: "I allow you to be the mistress."
All those robots have weapons and equipment with amazing firepower, but she is now bare-handed. If they go head-to-head, she will definitely lose.
"Sorry, I'm not interested." His flexible eyes quickly looked around, but unfortunately, the entire square here has been surrounded by his robots. This time, I'm afraid it will be hard to even fly.
