Chapter Seventy-Nine

Alas~

Liu Xiang couldn't help but sigh sadly, what should he do?

"Why are you so worried?" A chuckle sounded behind Yoo Sang. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who!" Liu Xiang turned around suddenly, he was sure that there was no one else in his study but himself, and he was standing in the doorway, and no one entered the room, but now there was another voice behind him, and this voice was so familiar......

"It's just an old friend." There was a sigh in his voice, as if he was remembering some of the past. He turned, revealing a youthful face. He was wearing a long gown washed with white starch, his black hair was raised with a blue ribbon, and around his waist was a belt of the same color, and a small stone that was not gold or jade was hanging.

"White Zero!" Liu Xiang's tone was a little gnashing. The last time he was carefully arranged, he was finally caught, but who wanted to, but he easily escaped. Then it was like a drop of water melted into the ocean, and he was never to be found again. Now that he has been caught in the net, how can Liu Xiang not be annoyed?

"Phase, don't come unharmed." Bai Ling smiled at Liu Xiang and strode in front of him.

"What are you going to do?" Liu Xiang said in a low voice, obviously not welcoming Bai Ling's arrival.

"I just said, let's see an old friend." White Zero took another step forward. At this time, the distance between the two narrowed sharply, and Liu Xiang could almost feel the snort sprayed by Bai Ling.

He pushed Bai Zero away. Fingers touched the warm chest, and I couldn't help but wince.

"Huh." Bai Ling chuckled, did not retreat, but went further, and hugged Liu Xiang domineeringly. His arms are so strong and powerful that Yoo Sang can even feel the warmth of his embrace, making people want to indulge in them.

Liu Xiang couldn't find it anymore, but he frowned and looked at the open door.

Bai Ling didn't even look at the door, but with a wave of his sleeves, the door closed automatically, cutting off the view from the outside.

The door closed, dimming the light in the room, and Yoo Xiang's face was indistinguishable in the shadows.

Neither of them spoke again, and the atmosphere in the room seemed a little awkward for a while, but at the same time, there was an ambiguity spreading between the two.

Bai Ling stared at the willow in his arms with burning eyes. In the dimly lit room, the bright eyes were as dazzling as the stars, and the gaze made Liu Xiang's cheeks even hotter, like a little daughter-in-law, almost making him forget that he was a man.

"It's good to be able to hold you again." Bai Ling hugged Liu Xiang even harder, as if he was afraid that the person in his arms would run away. His tone was full of nostalgia and sighs.

"Don't be pretty." Liu Xiang's body suddenly became stiff, and his tone turned cold. With a push of both arms, Bai Ling was defenseless, and he was really pushed away.

"Tell me, what the hell are you here for?" Liu Xiang turned his back and returned to his true colors as a country. He didn't look at Bai Ling again, he was afraid that if he watched it again, he couldn't help but soften.

"I'm really here to see you. Last time, I didn't expect it to be you. It's been so many years that I always thought you were ...... What's more, you have changed so much, the appearance of a country, how dare I think it would be you? Bai Ling shook Liu Xiang's body and said in a bitter tone.

Liu Xiang stared at Bai Ling's eyes, unwilling to miss the slightest look. Seeing that his expression didn't seem to be fake, Liu Xiang's tone slowed down, "But I've been looking for you all along, I've been looking for you!" ”