Cold night Ling's face sank. "Bai Wuqing, she has nothing to do with you. Now she has joined the demon sect. She fell into the devil's way like this. You even protect her. Aren't you a righteous person?"

"So what?" "I don't need a reason to do anything," he said

"Are you serious?"

White no clear lift Mou, cold and handsome appearance unexpectedly emerge a few minutes smile, "nature." He didn't show why he did it. It felt like he wanted to do it.

He can't explain. He doesn't know how to explain. He can't explain some things.

He always does what he wants. He doesn't want to see her bullied. Hearing that Leng Yeling wanted to abandon her for the second time, this was not what he wanted, so he chose to stop.

This time, he will not choose to deliberately escape, to ignore some of the feelings in his heart, and let himself regret again.

"Bai Wuqing, how are you?"

In the cold night, Ling saw that Bai had no oil and salt to go in, and he was very angry. He saw Tangguo looking at the map like an innocent person, sneering repeatedly, "do you think that if you do this, she will appreciate you? Impossible! Bai Wuqing, you see her like that, obviously in the theatre, you did not help her that day, she hated you

Bai Wuqing's eyes fell on Tangguo's face and asked directly, "Xiaoguo hates me?"

"A little." Tangguo also replied directly, with a curved eyebrow and a smile, "he's right. I hate all the people who hurt me, including you."

Bai Wuqing takes back his eyes, droops his eyes, and gently bends the corners of his mouth. "It doesn't matter. Xiao Guo should hate me."

Cold night Ling is still waiting for these two people to turn over their faces. As a result, Bai Wuqing doesn't play cards according to common sense and says what should be.

How could he not know that Bai Wuqing is such a shameless person?

"You..."

Cold night Ling bit his teeth, can't stand it any more, and left in a huff.

Bai Wuqing didn't care. He also sat opposite Tangguo and didn't move his position. He saw that the tea was cold, so he heated the tea and poured a cup of hot tea for Tangguo.

He pinched the cup with his bony fingers and handed it to her. I didn't think she would take it.

Once upon a time, they got along with each other like this. Xiaoguo always said something to him, and the tea she brought was his favorite taste.

She knows his preferences very well, and she always asks him some questions about cultivation.

As a master, he really has no reason to refuse the advice of his disciples.

He saw the love hidden in her eyes, and the tension twinkling in her eyes every time she came to him.

At this time, Tangguo only looked at the map, looked down and thought, as if he was planning something, and occasionally showed a calculated smile.

At first, he didn't like people who are too calculating. Now he can't look at her.

As a matter of fact, it has nothing to do with whether she is good or not. It's easy to see what's good or bad. It's disgusting to see what's bad or good.

She took a sip of the tea he poured, which made him feel satisfied.

He was stunned. He remembered that she had carefully made tea and handed him the purest cup. After he drank it, she seemed to be happy. At that time, whether she was in the same mood as he was at that time.

It's the same pleasure.

White Wuqing's eyes flashed clear understanding, as if he understood something.

"Xiaoguo becomes quiet."

"Tang Guo smell speech to lift Mou," I am not a noisy person originally

"You..." Bai Wuqing was stunned for a moment. He wanted to ask why she always used to smile in front of him.

Tangguo seems to know that, with a hook on the corner of his lips, he spits out two words, "loaded."

"Act cute, understand? I hear you like it. "

Bai Wuqing: he He didn't like cute before.

Who says he likes cute?