The little body bones that were almost cold by the night wind suddenly fell into a warm embrace.

As soon as Qiao Mu wanted to move, his low voice came from his ears, "Don't move, Qiaoqiao, don't move, don't push me away again!" ”

"You say, where am I wrong. You say I'll change it, I'll change it immediately. You don't do this Qiaoqiao, you don't get angry with yourself like this, you don't do this Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao, Qiaoqiao......" His head was buried in her black green silk, stubbornly holding her and not letting go.

Qiao Mu turned around with some difficulty, and before he could look up, his little head was hugged by him with one hand and tightly clutched into his chest.

"Qiaoqiao, it's me who is bad, it's me who makes you angry. The prince was depressed, and his voice was slightly hoarse. The moment he saw her crying, he hated to kill himself, how could he make Jojo cry?

Qiao Mu was finally able to raise his head, put his little hand on his chin, gently pushed his face up, and looked straight into his eyes, "Your friend said I was vexatious. ”

"Friends with them! no longer friends. The prince gritted his teeth, grabbed the small body of the arbor and hugged it tightly.

Qiao Mu stretched out his little hand and pushed him lightly and heavily, and the prince immediately said with a hurt face, "Don't push me, don't push me Qiao Qiao." You can't push me away, no!"

When she resolutely threw his hand away, at that moment, he really felt like his heart was going to stop, and his breathing was not very smooth.

Don't push him away, Jojo, don't!

Qiao Mu held back for a long time, and a small face flushed, "I can't breathe!"

The prince glanced down: Oh, it turns out that Qiao Qiao wanted to breathe so he pushed him away a little......

The boy subconsciously let go of his arms slightly, loosening the grip on her.

"I ...... I've seen those two of your friends disregard the lives of their teammates before, and I, I've thought of something bad. It's that I didn't control my emotions well. I'm a little out of control, and I'm angry with you. Yes, I'm sorry. Qiao Mu said sullenly.

"No, it's me who is bad, it's me who made Jojo cry, I deserve to die!"

"It's not because of you. Qiao Mu interrupted his self-blame, and then sighed and said, "However, didn't that Baili Lan say it?" Those were just guards, not teammates. Perhaps, in the eyes of those of you who are in high power, the lives of those ordinary guards are not as funny as those of corpse crocodiles. ”

"Also, in such a world, people may not be able to live like dogs. Qiao Mu hooked the corners of his lips sarcastically, and said lightly with a cold light in his eyes.

"Qiaoqiao, if you don't like me to make friends with them, then you won't make friends! From now on, I have nothing to do with them! Okay?" Mo Lian said in a hurry as she grabbed the little girl's hand.

Qiao Mu suddenly raised his little head, and his dark eyes looked at him fixedly, "Why?"

"You don't like it. ”

"But why are you accommodating me like that?"

Why? Why? Why do you have to ask why?

Mo Lian suddenly hugged Qiao Mu high, looked at her with her big round black eyes, and suddenly tightened her into her arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Because, everything in the world is less important than Jojo alone......" He rested on her shoulder, a muffled voice streaming from her hair.