Chapter 153: Hug My Poor Little (45)
Yun Xia blinked, slightly stunned, and it took two seconds to react.
She glanced at the boy in front of her.
He was explaining his mood very seriously, but he was suddenly interrupted by her, and when she asked about this kind of topic, his pale face returned to a little crimson, and he was at a loss for a moment before he looked at her carefully.
"I'll let my wife ...... I'll serve you well. ”
His Royal Highness pursed his thin lips, but in the end he was still embarrassed to say it, he stood in front of the door, his eyes were well-behaved.
Yun Xia thought, what a little grievance.
She glanced at the other.
The young man's snow-white clothes were soaked, and his knuckles were white.
But the beauty is also beautiful when she is soaked, especially at this time, she is still staring at her pitifully, as if as long as she says forgiveness, her eyes will be full of joy.
She didn't speak.
The young man bit his pale lip slightly, and there was silence between the two for a few seconds, and he said carefully: "I can learn how to please my wife." I can also learn how to cook, and I can learn a lot of things for my wife. ”
The two stood only through a door.
His Royal Highness tentatively raised his hand, his white fingertips gently hooked her, and his cold hand held the girl's soft tail finger and shook it gently.
"Okay?"
The girl just silently looked at the heavy rain outside the door, and narrowed her round eyes slightly.
Then, she turned her face sideways, expressionless, and pulled her hand away from between his fingers.
The young man's pretty cheeks turned pale instantly.
His lips opened slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he raised his hand against his heart under the snowcoat, and his eyes were stained with a faint light.
Qing Leng's voice was slightly low: "We just got married, I will really change." Don't you like me? ”
The Great Demon King looked at him with a cold gaze, and looked at him for a few seconds, "Aren't you also very clear, most of the people who like you are because of your face." At this point, I am the same as Prime Minister Mo. ”
“……”
Nan Huai pursed his lips tightly, resisting the dull pain in his heart that suddenly hit him, the pain made him stop breathing, and after two seconds, he slowly spoke, shaking his head: "It's different." ”
He raised his eyes, his expression pale, and said seriously: "If all you like is the face...... I can also accept it, no matter what you like, as long as I have it, I will give you everything. ”
Yun Xia was stunned for a moment.
She turned her head again to look at the pouring rain outside.
The young man in front of him whispered, "So, can you let me ......?"
"No, you can't."
Before he could finish his sentence, the girl interrupted blandly, ignoring the young man's pale as snowy expression, and glanced at him indifferently.
"Go back. And write it after leaving the book and returning home. When we part, you'll meet someone better than me. ”
Nan Huai looked at her stunned.
The Great Demon King tilted his head again, suddenly showed a soft smile, raised his white little chin, and said in an indifferent tone: "Although it is said that there is a better wife than me, there may not be one in this world." ”
Nanhuai was slightly stunned.
He stood in place, watching the door close in front of him, obscuring the slender figure on the other side, as if slowly obscuring the light in his heart.
The boy stood in silence for a long time.
Then he took a step, his expression indifferent and cold like an ice sculpture. There was a sharp pain in his heart, but he didn't have the strength to reach out and press it.
He pushed open the door to his room, walked in, and slowly closed the door, blocking out the light from the outside.
The dimmed world covered up the small ripples in the young man's eyes.
He stood there for a moment.
The whole world is in my ears, but it seems to be silent.