- Gu Cangyue became anxious upon hearing this.
"Have you considered how I feel after you have made yourself like this and still have to leave? I have never been so worried, afraid that you alone..."
Song Weichen suddenly hugged Gu Cang Yue, he lost consciousness for a moment, all the words disappeared from his mouth, and he just hugged her back subconsciously.
"I will take good care of myself for you." Song Weichen arched into his arms like a child coquettishly.
He Yi refined his strength and turned it into softness around his fingers.
There is no bottom line in his heart, "If you insist on going back, I will go back with you."
"No, I'm at work, and a boss like you follows me around every day. Is that okay?" Song Weichen asked from him He raised his head in his arms, "Those who don't know think that I, a grudge-breaker, rely on soft food to get to the top. No, I rely on hard food to get to the top."
He looked at her seriously, "Wei Wei, you Do you really have to be this grudge-breaker? "
Privately, he wants nothing from Gu Cangyue's woman, so why do he have to do this dangerous business? If one day the world knows that Bai Pao is him. Gu Cangyue's woman would probably criticize him for his incompetence in human emotions and intelligence, for actually putting the people he loves in danger frequently - but he didn't want to use his own selfishness to hold her back.
"Where I come from, women are not dependent on men, nor are they the accessories of their significant other. I hope that while I am important to you, I am also somewhat important to the world."
"If I stick to you all day long and do nothing but enjoy myself, you won't like me, right?"
"No, I can't ask for it."
Song Weichen was speechless for a moment, Just as she was thinking about how to seduce her, he hugged her tightly again.
"Let me hold you for a while and then I will let you go."
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At the entrance of Cang Yue Mansion, a soul-carrying boat has been waiting for a long time.
Mo Tingfeng stood among them, his expression as ice-like.
Why does it take her so long to talk to him alone? Is there anything you can’t say publicly without having to avoid others? Or...that bastard saw that she was weak and wanted to take advantage of her? Mo Tingfeng was thinking wildly, his brows furrowing tighter and tighter, and just as he was about to rush into the mansion again to find someone, Gu Cangyue came out holding Song Weichen.
The expressions and interactions between the two people became obviously sweeter to the naked eye, which made Mo Tingfeng feel depressed and unable to express himself.
Putting her gently on the bench of the soul boat, Lone Cangyue held her hand reluctantly.
"I regret it, so I shouldn't allow you to go back."
"You said this 15 times the whole way you sent me out."
The two of them spoke at the same time, "The elixir of life and blood Remember to eat, don't be brave and don't take risks."
"Well, you said these two sentences 12 times." She looked at him with a smile, "Why didn't you notice that our Lord Cang Yue was so nagging before? "
He hugged her tightly again, "What should I do? You are still in front of me, and I already miss you."
She blushed a little and patted his back comfortingly, "Come and pick me up after you finish this case."
The actions of the two of them made Mo Tingfeng almost lose control, and it took a lot of determination for him to stop. Do something inappropriate.
"Song Weichen, how long are you going to linger?"
The cold words are nothing but jealousy. Gu Cangyue's face turned cold when she heard this. Before he could get angry, Song Weichen stopped him, "Cang Yue, what did you promise me?"
Gu Cangyue sighed resignedly. She did not expect that the dignified Lord of Wangchuan would one day be manipulated by a little girl, so he reluctantly got off the boat.
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It wasn’t until the soul-carrying boat disappeared from sight that Gu Cangyue raised her hand to call the captain of the guard who was waiting aside, “What’s the matter?”
near The captain of the guard respectfully handed Gu Cangyue a bloody hairpin - it was the same hairpin that Song Weichen had scratched his wrist with.
“My subordinates picked up something that looked like the white-robed Venerable’s belongings near the cave. I thought it might be useful to you.”
He took the hairpin and looked at the blood stains on it, and couldn't help but think that his own blood could be compatible with hers. It seems that Zhuang Yuheng also vaguely mentioned some past life marks at that time? What is that? After thinking for a while, Gu Cangyue raised her hand and performed a technique, gathering the remaining blood on the hairpin into a drop. Looking at the drop of blood, his expression was quite intriguing.
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On board the soul boat.
Song Weichen was really weak. The person who was originally chattering was silent all the way. He just leaned quietly on the side of the boat and closed his eyes to rest.
Looking at her frail appearance, Mo Tingfeng remembered Zhuang Yuheng's instructions before returning home, "She lost too much blood this time. Due to the mark of her previous life, she will not be able to recover as before even with the elixir. Try to be careful not to let her get injured or bleed, otherwise your life will be in danger.”
There was a heavy chill in the air, so she coughed a few times and tightened her body further.
"Why are your hands so cold?"
By the time she reacted, Mo Tingfeng had hugged her from behind and held her hand in his to keep warm.
No matter who looks at this scene, it is difficult to conceal the ambiguity between the two. Song Weichen was embarrassed for a moment. After all, she had just promised Da Niao to fall in love with him, and then she turned around and cuddled with another man. Wasn't this a scumbag in the world of sleep? Embarrassed, he wanted to break away, but he didn't have the strength to fight against it.
"Uh, boss, I'm not cold, you don't have to do it for me..."
"I'm cold."
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Huh? Song Weichen never expected that Mo Tingfeng would say that. His brain circuit was shut down and he could only blink his eyes and let him hold her slightly stiffly.
"What is your current relationship with Gu Cangyue?"
Knowing that he shouldn't ask, knowing that he should restrain all his personal feelings for her, he still couldn't help but ask.
Song Weichen didn't know how to answer for a moment. What was her relationship with Big Bird, and how did it relate to her work?
"Can it be that... the Grudge Breaker can't fall in love?"
She asked timidly, recalling carefully, it seemed that the few people who were close to her were all single huskies.
“Are you really in love?”
Mo Tingfeng couldn’t hide the disappointment in his voice, but as if unwilling to do so, he hugged the little man in his arms. A little tighter.
"Just... try to get along and get to know each other, there's nothing wrong with that, right?"
Feeling the restraint of his arms, she was a little nervous and didn't dare to move. Even her breathing became lighter, for fear that he would He gave himself a comminuted rib fracture.
“Why him?”
Why him? Brother, how do you ask me to answer your question, because I am interested in the genetics of humans and birds? Because I prefer men who wear masks and still don’t know their full face? Because I like to go for a wild swim in the black water of Forget River when I have nothing to do?
“Do you think there is a possibility that I think he is pretty good?”
"Am I bad?"