The man's big palm was very hot.
Tang Beiyuan looked sideways at him.
Lang Lixuan had a stern face, and said in a deep voice, "Since Lord Emperor Zun is here, there is no need to follow."
Tang Beiyuan pursed her lips and looked up at Lang Lixuan: "Oh, can you let go then?"
Hearing the woman's cold voice, Lang Lixuan frowned uncomfortably: "Yuan'er."
He called out Tang Beiyuan's name, but when it came to his lips, he didn't know what to say.
There was a moment of silence.
Tang Beiyuan didn't wait for the man's next words.
She moved her hands and broke free from the man's restraint: "If there is nothing else, please step aside."
"Why are you angry?" Lang Lixuan didn't let go, pulled her in front of him, his eyes met, "I did something wrong, you should tell me."
"Ah… "
Tang Beiyuan's smile was a little cold, and her eyes were a little sore: "You are right, it is all my fault, so please let me go."
"Stop making trouble, okay?" Lang Lixuan pressed his brows helplessly, "It's hard for us to go on a mission together, okay, okay?"
Tang Beiyuan's eyes became even more sour.
Eyelashes are slightly wet.
He also knows... Is it rare for them to go on a mission together
He also knows... Can they stay together for a long time only when they are on missions together
He actually... knows everything.
Tang Beiyuan closed her eyes, her voice was weak: "I don't want to make trouble, I'm really tired, let me go, I want to go back to my room to rest."
"Okay." Lang Lixuan replied calmly without hesitation.
As he said that, he let go of his hands.
The moment the scorching hot hand left the wrist.
Tang Beiyuan's heart also seemed to be pricked by a needle, and the pain was unbearable.
She clenched her fists, suppressing the surging emotions in her heart.
About to turn around and leave.
The next moment.
Her body lightened.
People have fallen into a generous arms.
She froze slightly, her body stiffened.
Above the head, a man's deep and solemn voice floated down: "If you are tired, lie in my arms and have a rest, and I will take you back to your room."
Lang Lixuan hugged her and walked towards Tang Beiyuan's room step by step.
His steps are steady.
When nestled in his arms, Tang Beiyuan didn't feel the slightest discomfort.
Her eyelashes trembled.
Looking up at Lang Lixuan's chin.
I watched it for a long time...
Finally, he closed his eyes and buried his head in his arms.
...
Jubao Trading Company.
When Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan first came over.
He saw Pei Sheng and his party head on, rushing out of Jubao in a hurry.
Lao Lie was still yelling from behind: "Close the door of Jubao first!"
However, no one paid any attention to Lao Lie.
A group of people looked anxious and rushed forward impatiently.
He didn't even notice Ye Qingluo and Di Moxuan passing by.
On the other hand, Gui Wu, who was following Pei Sheng with a blank face, moved his eyes slightly, and after sweeping Ye Qing over, he stopped.
"elder sister!"
Limao smelled the smell of Ye Qingluo, when he saw the girl standing not far away, looking at her with a smile.
Almost the whole person swooped and rushed into Ye Qingluo's arms.
The kitten's eyes were covered with moisture.
She hugged Ye Qingluo tightly with both hands, her voice trembling: "Sister...you are finally back! You are finally back, Maomao thought, thought...you really don't want Maomao..."
"Silly cat." Ye Qingluo rubbed Limao's little head, "Why am I reluctant to let you go, haven't I come back?"