Leng Xiao was slightly stunned, slowly stretched out his hands, and gently stroked the embroidery on the placket of his neckline, "I can't care, because you thought I was dead at that time." ”

"So, you don't care if I've touched another woman?" Nangong Yitian was faintly a little angry, how could she not care?

"I certainly don't want to, but if it happens, I can't blame you."

Nangong Yitian was a little depressed, "So, this is really an insignificant matter for you." ”

"Well, I didn't pay attention to the whole thing." Leng Xiao wanted to do a good job of tricking him and listen to how he explained, but he felt that it was not necessary, he looked tired today, and he should be busy with the affairs of the government, so he explained clearly in three or two sentences and showed that he believed him and erased this matter.

How did she know that Nangong Yitian cared about another thing, that is, behind the whole farce, what her attitude was to the part about the rumors about him and Lu Zhilan.

Seeing that he seemed to be angry, she comforted him in turn, "You don't care what Nangong Qinglan did, these things are easy to calm down, and you don't have to take them to heart to affect your feelings." ”

Nangong Yitian held her shoulder, a little annoyed, "Leng Xiao, don't you really care about me?" ”

Leng Xiao was slightly stunned, "Where does this start?" Why don't I care about you? ”

"Do you care about me? Then why don't you feel uncomfortable at all? ”

Leng Xiao smiled, "Because I know the truth of the matter, Qinglongwei told me that Lin Zimo didn't have a round with Lu Zhilan at all, what's the matter?" Didn't Master Wei tell you? ”

Nangong Yitian was stunned for a moment, recalling that when Wei Lin reported the matter, he seemed to have said that Qinglongwei had already told her.

But at that time, he only thought that Qinglongwei told her about the rumors outside, and he was thinking about Lu Zhilan's problem.

Leng Xiao looked at his expression, knowing that he had misunderstood, reached out to wrap his neck, and said seriously and domineeringly: "Nangong Yitian, I just said that I don't care, because I know that it didn't happen, and even if it happened, I wasn't there at that time, you think I'm dead, so I won't blame you." But don't criticize you, it doesn't mean I don't care, I definitely care, you'd better not touch other women in your life, and you can't touch your fingers. ”

These domineering words, scorching like a warm current, converged into Nangong Yitian's heart, his hand wrapped around his slender waist, his eyes stared, and said seriously: "You say it again, I like to listen to it so much." ”

Leng Xiao looked at his almost pious face and couldn't help but smile.

"Tell me how much you care about me." Nangong Yitian's palm gently rubbed over his waist and pressed it in front of him, "I just like your ungenerous and unsympathetic appearance." ”

"Really?" She didn't believe it, don't men like to be empathetic?

"It's best to have a little vinegar once in a while." As he spoke, the hot lips came up, and they made contact with her cold lips, and kissed them deeply, expressing the joy in their hearts.

Leng Xiao felt that she was also greedy for this kind of tenderness of ear and temples, even if it was his gesture of holding hands, it always made her feel warm in her heart.

In her life, she has never tried such a feeling, even the time she was deceived, it was just all kinds of sweet words, but in fact, when she looked back on the Internet, it was all old poisonous soup of love.

She knew that Nangong Yitian treated her sincerely, without any purpose, just because she liked her, or loved her.

The word love used to be very heavy in her heart, but now she feels that she can say it too.