"Since you can't say anything, I'll put it here. ”

Han Xiaoxi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and faced the Night King with a cold face, and spit out the unhappiness in his heart one by one.

She couldn't see through the Night King's thoughts, she only felt that the Night King was tired of being newly married, and she wanted to get along with Mi'er at this time, so she didn't want to welcome Mi'er into the door.

When the time comes, Han Xiaoxi will have to play a scene with her sister who is in love with each other, but she can't stand it at all.

"If you dare to go to that lady again, I will really dare to divorce you. ”

Han Xiaoxi was in a cold sweat in her palms, she really had the courage to leave her husband, but she was really reluctant to be affectionate.

Dusk watched with relish, and the mountain spirit grass also forgot to quarrel, and even hugged Dusk's neck, while watching the good show between Han Xiaoxi and Lord Night King.

It's a pity that I don't have melon seeds at hand.

"Are you serious?"

The Night King's expression was a little subtle, and between the subtle changes, it seemed to reveal something, which was difficult to understand.

His pitch-black robe was constantly flying, and he finally retracted the foot that was about to step out of the threshold, and asked instead.

"Really, you care about me. ”

Lord Night King is like this, just to prove that Han Xiaoxi really cares about him.

But where is Han Xiaoxi's face going, she changed her words again.

"I didn't. ”

Still don't admit it?

The Night King was really annoyed at this, and he threw off his robe and rushed out of the door.

Immediately after that, Han Xiaoxi, who teleported to the side of the Night King, blocked the Night King's path with the most arrogant words.

"You don't believe I dare to divorce you?"

She thought in her heart that if the Night King dared to take a step out, she would really divorce him.

"So what the hell do you care about me?"

The Night King's words were straightforward enough, and even Xiao Er, who served the dishes, was frightened by this Mary Sue-like drama, his hands shook and trembled, but fortunately he stabilized his mind, and almost didn't break the sweet and sour carp in his hand.

"In ...... Care. ”

Han Xiaoxi's eyes wandered, looked around, and then turned back, as if gritting his teeth, he said the extremely "shameful" words.

"Wouldn't that be good?"

Xuan Mo gently put his hand on the top of Han Xiaoxi's head, and rubbed the soft hair indiscriminately, as if it was rubbing on her soft heart, which made people feel warmer.

"Aren't you going to go?"

Only then did Han Xiaoxi understand what the intention of the Night King was.

It's a drunkard's intention not to drink.

Tomorrow, Lord Night King did this deliberately in order to provoke Han Xiaoxi.

"That lady died in the underworld, and it has nothing to do with me. Now, as long as I am in the condition that my spiritual power is not damaged, even if it is a direct attack by the heavenly soldiers, I am not afraid to fight with them. ”

In the fluttering words of the Night King, there is a powerful power that speaks loudly.

This is out of confidence in one's own schemes, but also out of confidence in one's own spiritual power.

He sat down again, and instead directly held Han Xiaoxi's hand, signaling her to rest assured.

There is Xuanmo in this underworld.

and no one dared to do it.

He encroached on an inch of my soil.

I sacrificed him a river of blood.

The Night King is such an arrogant and confident king.

Han Xiaoxi breathed a sigh of relief, but the Night King found the sweat in her palms, it turned out that Han Xiaoxi had been so worried about herself just now, for fear that she would go to find that lady and sweat so much.

This little secret was also discovered by the Night King.

He casually spread Han Xiaoxi's palm, and then deliberately wiped her with his sleeve.

This inch of cloth rubbed against her palm, making that rustling sound, causing Han Xiaoxi to blush for a while, this night king is "humiliating" her.

"Alright, let's eat. After a while, the dish should be cold. ”

Only then did Han Xiaoxi react, her chopsticks were still with the Night King, but he had just used his chopsticks, and she took them back with her outstretched hand.

The intimacy between the two is really a little unaccustomed.

His face was red before he finished the meal.

Lu Qiao sat on the side like a boiled frog, he didn't even have a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

I can only salivate there and watch the dishes.

Even Dusk eats more than he Lu Qiao.

Alas...... Overtime is not allowed to eat a full meal.

"Lord Night, I'm going to get a pair of chopsticks too. ”

Seeing that Han Xiaoxi had finished eating, there were still some dishes to eat, Lu Qiao just wanted to eat some leftovers, but the Night King didn't allow it.

"No, I can't. You've interrupted my date, and I'm still letting you eat?

Where did this come from a workaholic.

In the past, it wasn't Lord Night who told Lu Qiao that he had to keep him informed of the latest news so that he could control the overall situation.

This made Lu Qiao have to run around to deliver the news, including the official documents, he didn't dare to delay for a minute, and half of his hair ran out, and now he is ......

It has also become a place where the Night King complains.

"This ......" Lu Qiao wanted to refute, but he couldn't say half a sentence.

I'm afraid that my year-end bonus will also be lost.

"You don't have to tell me this useless news. Especially about my son, I don't care at all. ”

Xuan Mo said this to Lu Qiao, and he also said it to Han Xiaoxi.

She had always been worried that the Night King liked and cared about her.

And in the heart of the Night King, there has never been anyone else.

Han Xiaoxi pursed his lips and lowered his head, smiling secretly, and he didn't want the Night King to see it.

"Alright. I'll go first. ”

Lord Night, are you leaving?

Han Xiaoxi still wanted to stay in the world and play for a while, and he didn't mean to get up at all.

While you're injured, don't you want to take two more days off?

"Let's go, let's go. ”

Han Xiaoxi spoke happily to the Night King.

I wish the Night King was gone.

This woman's mind is really changeable, just now she didn't let Xuanmo go to Xuan'er, and now she can't wait to leave Xuanmo......

But this appearance made Xuan Mo look very unhappy, he frowned, and turned his head down.

Staring at Han Xiaoxi's joyful eyes tightly, looking at her overly bright smile, her black eyes met her eyes, only a pair of eyelashes away.

He was silent, just looking at her quietly for a long time.

The silence made Han Xiaoxi feel that something was wrong......

The aura of danger seems to be lurking within.

Her smile just now gradually froze and stiffened, and she could only put on that silly smirk.

"Lord Night, what's wrong?"

What kind of mistake did she make, but she really couldn't figure it out.

The Night King cherishes words like gold, and although he has spoken a few more words recently, he likes to express himself with actions after all, and he doesn't want to talk too much nonsense.

He coldly lifted Han Xiaoxi's collar, and really went out directly with Han Xiaoxi like a chicken.

He's leaving.

He was also going to take her away.

The Night King sneered at the corners of his mouth, and took Han Xiaoxi out of the door as if he was carrying a satchel.

Dusk and the mountain spirit grass can be regarded as the lifting of the ban, and then the nerves are relaxed.

Lu Qiao laughed secretly.

Lord Night King chartered the venue tonight, this account has to be settled by Lord Night King, and he can't order more food when he leaves.

Alas.

Lord Night King looks very cold on weekdays, but he still left him some oil and water for Lu Qiao.

The Night King, who went out, put Han Xiaoxi down, and then tied it around Han Xiaoxi's waist with the black juice, looking like he was leading a dog.

"Oops......"

Han Xiaoxi was dragged away.

Fortunately, Lord Night King was considerate enough, and he didn't touch Han Xiaoxi's wound at all, so he didn't have to worry about the pain, but this act was really like walking a dog.

"What's you?"

Xuan Mo glanced at Han Xiaoxi obliquely, his control of spells was already so fine that he could restrain Han Xiaoxi without causing the slightest discomfort, it was simply too suitable to be a tailor.

"Lord Night, you really look like a ...... walker."

Han Xiaoxi really swallowed the last word back into his stomach, afraid that either he said this sentence, or he scolded himself for being a dog?

"Well, I'm just walking you. Save you from running around and expecting me to go. ”

The Night King's way of pampering......

It's really special.

"I ...... I don't want the Night King to leave, I just want to play in the world for a while. ”

Han Xiaoxi smiled miserably, and his eyes were about to bend into embarrassment.

She is also the night princess who is being married to the upright media, and she was led out by the Night King, so that others would not see a joke.

"It's good, I'll accompany you. ”

Lord Night King has always been able to fulfill Han Xiaoxi's wishes, and he really accompanied Han Xiaoxi along this long river.

That night was breezy and reflected in the moist air, and the small raindrops fell from time to time.

Afraid that Han Xiaoxi would catch a cold, Lord Night King also deliberately made a black oil umbrella with black juice and propped it on top of Han Xiaoxi's head.

He didn't hold her directly, but with a rope made of black juice around her waist.

"It's quite like a yellow spring. ”

Han Xiaoxi looked at the quietly flowing river, like black ink, without the irradiation of daylight, it could only return to such a color......

"Yes, if you look at the stone arch bridge in front, it also looks like the Nai He Bridge. ”

Xuan Mo looked at the bridge in the distance, the red lanterns on it were decorated, and it looked more humane, not as cold as the Nai He Bridge.

"However, how can the bridge have such an elegant appearance, it has always been dull and colorless, and the people who come and go are all undead......"

Han Xiaoxi turned to look at the handsome side face of Lord Night King, his resolute facial features were very three-dimensional, and his eyes seemed to be sculpted, revealing a cold aura.

He noticed Han Xiaoxi's gaze, and turned his head to look back at her.

He held Han Xiaoxi's shoulders with his bare hands and pulled her towards him, and she couldn't help but stick to his body, feeling his curves.

"If you like, I can decorate the bridge like this. ”

Just for the beauty to smile, what can't he do the Night King?