Seeing her like this, Jiang Youmei's second monk was confused.

Why is even her angry?

"Xiaoting, who are you going to carve a pendant for?"

"Jiang Mocheng!"

When they heard this, they were stunned!

Jiang Mocheng's eyes widened and he looked at Li Xiaoting in disbelief: "You say...... Carved to me? ”

Is he the man she likes?

Li Xiaoting gave him a blank look and didn't speak.

Hong Chengfu and Zhou Benjia glanced at each other, and then smiled.

Zhou Benjia said: "It turns out that the person the fairy likes is our Mo Cheng, I'm sorry, we misunderstood you." ”

Li Xiaoting swept over Zhou Ben's house with a cold eye: "Don't call me a fairy!" ”

Jiang Mocheng was excited and was about to rush over and hug someone, Li Xiaoting raised her arm, and the knife in her hand was shining.

Li Xiaoting glared at him: "If you dare to get close, I will stab you to death!" ”

Jiang Mocheng stood in front of the bed like a fool and scratched his head, smiling: "Xiaoting, do you really like me?" ”

"I hate you right now!"

"I don't believe it!"

Li Xiaoting took a deep breath and looked up at Jiang Mocheng: "You went to my village, and you know my personality from the villagers, right?" ”

Jiang Mocheng: "What they said is not true! ”

"You are very contradictory, you think what they say is not true, and you still believe that I like Zhao Fan."

Jiang Mocheng sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled Li Xiaoting's feet, and coquettishly: "Xiaoting, don't be angry, no matter what they say in the future, I don't believe it, I only believe you, okay?" ”

Jiang Youmei, Hong Chengfu, Zhou's family, three: "......"

Really not a ghost?

Li Xiaoting retracted her foot and glanced at him coldly: "Don't get in the way of me carving things!" ”

Jiang Mocheng suddenly became serious, straightened his waist, turned his face sideways, and his eyes were as sharp as a falcon and hit Jiang Youmei and them: "You all go out, don't disturb my Xiaoting carving here!" ”

Li Xiaoting: "......"

It's so thick-skinned.

Jiang Youmei and the others were very familiar with current affairs, and knew that they were about to leave for Nanshi, so they didn't bother them anymore, they all got up and left the customers, and handed over the space to them.

After Jiang Youmei and the others went out, Jiang Mocheng sat there and looked at Li Xiaoting obsessively.

Li Xiaoting ignored him, he could look at her as much as he liked, and it was the key for her to carve out the pendant.

"Xiaoting, is it okay to come with me to Nanshi?" Jiang Mocheng asked.

"If I'm alone, it's okay to run anywhere, I still have a sister at home."

"Bring my sister with you."

"And grandpa."

"Bring Grandpa with you."

"Jiang Mocheng, distance produces beauty, do you know?" Li Xiaoting glanced up at Jiang Mocheng.

"I don't want distance to produce beauty, I want to be by your side."

"Then you come to Lin City and come to my house."

"I don't like your village, it's remote and uncomfortable. I always feel that your village is eerie and depressing. ”

Hearing this, Li Xiaoting paused.

She raised her eyes and glanced at Jiang Mocheng, her eyes sparkling slightly, and she pursed her lips.

Jiang Mocheng looked at her like this, and always felt that she had something to say but didn't say it.

Jiang Mocheng asked: "Is there anything in that village that makes you nostalgic?" ”

Li Xiaoting didn't answer his words, but asked, "I didn't lose the lightning strike wooden gourd pendant I gave you last time, right?" ”

"How can I be willing to lose what Xiaoting gave? I won't lose what you gave me if I lose myself, I wear it all the time. As he spoke, he took it out of his collar and showed it to Li Xiaoting.

Li Xiaoting saw him string it with a rope and make it into a necklace and put it on his body, and smiled lightly, "Untie it." ”