Chapter 31: Tear Packs

The room was quiet again.

Yan and Mu Beiting were speechless.

Her experience in the past few days has been more 'exciting' than the past four years, and her words seemed to be emotional and angry: "As soon as you came back, everything changed." ”

Mu Beiting was silent for a long time when he heard this, and then he sighed.

"When something bad happens, it's better sooner than later."

Think about it rhetorically, too.

It's better for Luoluo to appear now than to appear again after she gets married.

It's just that......

"Don't you think these things are too coincidental?"

Mu Beiting smiled, "I like such coincidences." ”

She couldn't understand the words, so she simply didn't want to, and as soon as she turned her head, she saw the bite marks on the back of Mu Beiting's hand, and the deep scars began to scab, but it still looked very oozing, and he didn't seem to be medicated.

There was a slight astringency in her heart.

"Why didn't you stay out of the way then?"

Mu Beiting heard the words, followed her line of sight, and saw the glorious 'medal' in his hand.

His eyes looked at the tooth marks deeply, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"You're too fierce, where can I hide."

There was no dissatisfaction, and the voice was full of laughter.

This made the words soften slightly.

She looked at Mu Beiting, who seemed to be affectionate, and her throat slid slightly, as if something couldn't be suppressed and was about to erupt.

Rhetoric asked him in a trembling voice.

"Why did you do that to me in the first place?"

She stared at him deadly, almost never dared to forget it in the past few years, and desperately wanted to know why she decided to go abroad after ridiculing her so ruthlessly and meanly?

Why do you seem to be so affectionate to yourself now?

It's just that Mu Beiting disappointed her again.

She looked at Mu Beiting's doting expression after hearing her question, and her face turned cold.

He pursed his lips and glanced at himself, then looked away.

Then he stood up, took a few irritable steps, stopped at the window, and turned his back to himself.

The back is so unfamiliar, and the tone is even more bland.

"Words, your character to get to the bottom of it is really unpleasant."

Suddenly, the flame of hope in the heart of the words was immediately extinguished.

Like cold water splashed on her head, she was cold to the bone.

The eyes can't help but pantothenic acid.

She tried to keep her eyes open wide to keep the tears from falling, and said stubbornly in a hoarse voice: "If you don't like it, you can go!" ”

Mu Beiting's back froze.

The room fell silent for a few seconds.

Just when he was about to hold back his words, Mu Beiting suddenly turned around, walked to her side, shook his head and touched her hair with a chuckle, and said, "Little tear bag, what are you crying about?" ”

The tone is disgusting and doting.

The tears that had not yet fallen in his words were coaxed by him, and he couldn't help but fall.

And it's endless.

Mu Beiting couldn't finish wiping it.

He looked at the aggrieved girl with an extremely complicated expression, his heart was astringent, he reached out and hugged the person into his arms, and comforted him softly.

"Ah Ci, be obedient in the future, so that you will live a happier life."

The words were choked with tears, and they were very unconvinced.

She buried her face in his chest and shook her head with a whimper: "You did something wrong yourself, and you won't let me say it, you robber." ”

"I'm a robber, and you're my Lady of the Village."

"Think I'll be happy if you say that?"

"Since you're so unhappy," Mu Beiting's eyelashes flashed slightly, and he pursed his lips with a deep face: "Then do you want to go abroad to study?" Stay away from your family and me, a robber? ”