When he was in the car, Night Drifter was held in his arms.

Raising his head and staring at his calm and expressionless chin, it looked like he was sure to win.

After a pause, he asked, "Dog." ”

"Huh?"

Ye Piaoling stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around his waist and asked with some concern, "How is the matter with Qingmo?" ”

Despite his assurances, she was still uneasy.

Fear of accidents.

If she could, she really wanted to save her herself.

But she knew that if she went by herself, the grievances between her and Zhou Musheng would only make it easier to go wrong, and it would make it worse if she didn't get it right.

Sensing her uneasiness, the man raised his hand and touched her head, and whispered, "They promised to release her, don't worry." ”

Night Drifter suddenly raised his head: "They agreed?" ”

Zhou Musheng, how can he not look like a person with this character!

She thought she would have to dwell on it for a while.

As far as she knows, even if the Beigong family speaks, he will maneuver for a while, and he will only be able to release him until he has enough benefits.

Beigong Ye Xiu's hand continued to be placed on her head, touching it one by one.

The tone was calm and calm: "Well, if you don't agree, you have to agree." ”

Ye Piaoling heard the words, thought about it, then relieved his heart and leaned back into his arms.

He certainly has his own means.

Her dog regained his memory, became a mature and calm person, and became the famous young master of the Beigong family, standing at a height that even she couldn't reach.

There were certain aspects that she didn't need to worry about anymore.

That's nice.

Night Drift bent the corners of her mouth and thought.

It's nice to have someone to rely on.

She has lived for so many years, and for the first time, someone has told her with actions that she doesn't have to carry everything on her own.

She now has a backer behind her.

Beigong Yexiu was still afraid that she would be worried, so he continued to touch her head and comforted her awkwardly: "Don't worry, you still need time, have fun today." ”

"Got it," Ye Piaoling replied, slapping his hand away angrily, "If you touch it again, I'll be a chicken nest." ”

At that time, the people at the banquet were afraid that they would not think, why did the young master of Beigong bring a beggar over......

The man pursed his lower lip and met her glaring eyes, not daring to move anymore.

But my hand was still a little itchy and wanted to touch her.

After thinking about it for a while, he simply landed on her waist and rubbed it again and again.

All I could think about was all the beautiful pictures in the locker room just now.

It's a pity that it can't continue.

Ye Piaoling was worried about Su Qingmo's affairs, and didn't notice his strange appearance, otherwise he would have wanted to shoot him to death.

When the two walked into the banquet hall arm in arm, the entire hall fell silent for several seconds.

They were indeed late and were the last to enter the banquet hall.

However, because of Beigong's special status as a night cultivator, everyone seems to be accustomed to this and has no opinion.

The reason for the quietness is mainly because of ...... The pair of people who walked in were too eye-catching.

The girl was dressed in a dark red short dress, her long flaxen gray hair was simply scattered, and her skin was as white as snow, her facial features were delicate and dusty, and her eyes were cold and a little lazy.

Whether it is temperament or appearance, it is enough to make people amazing at a glance.

From head to toe, it was so beautiful that it seemed to glow.

In normal times, such a beauty, everyone must have already gone up to talk at this time.

However, at this moment, no one dared to move, and their eyes fell more on the man beside her-