Rat Dami and Wei Wei returned to the spring and happened to be the Dragon Prince.

"Running out every day, it's not me talking about you, how dangerous it is outside, if it's like last time, what should I do!"

Prince Long looked at Wei Wei with a worried expression, "Sister! Isn't it okay to stay in the spring? ”

"Brother~ Don't worry, the last injury was just an accident, and it won't be in the future."

"I can't control you as a brother, and you can't listen to Aunt Yujiao's words, then I'll tell Xiaobailong and let him take care of you."

"Brother~"

Wei Wei took Prince Long's hand and kept shaking it, trying to convince him.

"What's going on? Why do you just stand at the door and don't go in? ”

The little white dragon happened to come back and bumped into the two entangled people at the door.

"Go in first, sit down and talk slowly."

The little white dragon pulled Wei Wei and Prince Long into the spring, walked through the lobby, and entered the room that was usually used for discussion and discussion.

"Okay, what the hell is going on?"

Prince Long looked indignant, "It's so dangerous now, sister, she still runs out all day long, and she doesn't see anyone for a day, and she doesn't listen to me when I talk about her." How dangerous it was last time, if you hadn't saved her, she might not have been able to come back. ”

"I also have something to do, I promised you, I won't risk my life in the future, why don't you believe it!"

"I know I don't have the ability to protect you, I'm too timid and scared to go out, but I really don't want to see you come back with injuries like last time."

"Brother......

"Don't talk, listen to me." Prince Long interrupted Wei Wei, stood up, and looked at her.

"Every time you go out, Aunt Yujiao and I can't stop you, and we don't know what you're going to do, but we keep our hearts on until you come back. Aunt Yujiao still wants to help you hide from the little white dragon, but I want to say, we can't control it, so let the person who can control it take care of you. ”

As he spoke, Prince Long, who had a serious face, suddenly showed a gloating smile, "I'm done, you guys talk slowly." ”

Then he turned around and walked out of the room, and grabbed the rat rice in Wei Wei's arms, "I also took this mouse demon away." ”

Rat Rice is really powerless to resist in the face of this dragon clan, and the natural suppression in the bloodline of the race makes it unable to even have the heart to resist.

Rat Rice was also taken away by Prince Long, and suddenly there were only Wei Wei and Little White Dragon in the room.

Wei Wei felt that the atmosphere was becoming more and more depressing, but he lowered his head, that is, he didn't dare to look at the little white dragon, nor did he dare to speak.

Wei didn't feel how angry the little white dragon was at this time, but he didn't know how to say it to escape, and in the face of him, there was always an indescribable sense of emptiness.

"Alas!"

The little white dragon sighed, pulled Wei Wei into his arms, and gently hugged her.

"Since you don't want to say it, I won't ask you what you are going to do when you go out."

The little white dragon touched Wei Wei's head, let go of her, let her look into her eyes and said, "It's okay if you don't tell me, but next time you go out, I will follow, I must see with my own eyes that what you are doing will not be in danger." ”

"I won't ask you why, as long as there is no danger, I won't interfere with you, and I will also tell Prince Long and Aunt Yujiao that I won't interfere with you in the future."

"You can do whatever you want, as long as you are good and safe, I will support you."

Xiao Bailong said as he looked into Wei Wei's eyes, his eyes firm and sincere.

Wei Wei looked at him, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart, and he didn't know why, but he was uncomfortable.

"Good ......"

only said a good word, and didn't say much, Wei Wei lowered his head again, I don't know why, I just didn't dare to look at the little white dragon's eyes.

"Okay, I'm not going to eat you again, are you so scared?"

The little white dragon suddenly laughed and took Wei Wei's hand, "Let's go, let's eat, I'll go out with you tomorrow, and I won't interfere with you." ”

As he spoke, he gently touched Wei Wei's head.

Wei Wei also recovered from his inexplicable emotions and laughed, "Then you will follow me behind, and you are not allowed to care what I do, you know?" ”

"Yes, you know! Is it time to go to dinner? ”

"Well, I approved it, little white, lead the way."

The two held hands, walked out of the room, and walked towards the lobby.

"Yo, reconciled?"

When Prince Long saw the two of them holding hands and coming out, he immediately squeezed his eyebrows and looked at them with a wicked smile.

Yu Jiaolong also looked at Wei Wei with a look of relief, and quietly glanced at Xiao Bailong and gave him a cheering look.

Only Rat Rice's face was ugly, he glared at Xiao Bailong fiercely, and then looked at Wei Wei worriedly, seeing that Wei Wei didn't look at himself, he was just smirking, and his face was a little more ugly.

Wei Wei laughed for a while, always feeling that the laughter of Prince Long and Jade Jiaolong seemed to mean something else, and he couldn't think of it for a while, and when he saw that Rat Rice's face was not good, he reached out and touched its belly, giving it a reassuring look.

Seeing that Wei Wei didn't notice the shift in the eyes of Prince Long and Jade Jiaolong, Rat Dami looked frank and relieved again.

"Alright, let's eat first!"

The little white dragon made a sound, broke the atmosphere just now, pulled Wei Wei, sat down on the side of the table, and prepared to eat.

When Rat Dami saw that he occupied the seat next to Wei Wei, he hated that he couldn't beat him, so he could only stare at him from the side.

Seeing that he completely ignored himself, he took care of himself to pick up vegetables for Wei Wei, peeled shrimp shells, removed fish bones, and then sandwiched the processed shrimp and fish into Wei Wei's bowl.

Wei Wei took it for granted, happily eating the shrimp and fish processed by the little white dragon, as if he was used to it, and he was very happy.

Rat rice is heartbroken on the side, as if the Chinese cabbage raised by another pig has been arched, but it can't be beaten, so it can only be in a hurry.

However, Rat Rice thought about it, and with Wei Wei's extremely restrained emotions, Xiao Bailong would have a hard time in the future.

Thinking about it like this, I didn't worry anymore, and I ate it on the side, and I even gloated a little in my heart.

Wei Wei didn't see that Rat Dami was not staring at the little white dragon, nor was he looking at it, but secretly raised his head and glanced at the little white dragon.

Seeing the satisfaction and pampering in his eyes, he was a little unbearable for a while.

You must find an opportunity to make it clear to him, and if you continue to break it, you will suffer from it.

But he is always reluctant, reluctant to be spoiled, reluctant to be gentle, and reluctant to make him sad.

Wei Wei was a little confused in his heart, but after thinking about it carefully, now that Xiao Bailong didn't say anything to confess, if he told him directly, would he be too sentimental?

The sudden thought made Wei Wei calm down, and after thinking about the plot, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, could the little white dragon not really like Shui Linglong at all?

Although they were accompanied by their youth, they were only seven or eight years old at that time, and at most they were regarded as relatives and playmates.

Later, Shui Linglong has been locked up in the dragon cocoon for ten years, and she has not participated in the process of the little white dragon's growth at all.

The little white dragon has always been obsessed with her, is it really a deep love for her?

Wei Wei quickly finished eating, put down the dishes and chopsticks, told everyone that he was going to take a rest, and left to go back to his room.

She felt that she should sort out the plot and see if there was anything she had overlooked.