Chapter 277 (1/2)

The change of Dongfang Xiaoran is unexpected to MuQing. Seeing Dongfang Xiaoran's red figure disappear in front of him, MuQing's mood is extremely complex.

”Dongfang Xiaoran. You are the biggest accident in my life. There's always so much out of control happening to you. ”

A faint sigh. MuQing didn't go after Dongfang Xiaoran. Now his heart is cold. This woman can't have any feelings for him even if she forgets the emperor's ink.

Overlooking the East Xiao Ran's back. Snowflakes in the sky fall into MuQing's eyes one by one. The cold heart of MuQing.

The whole body is wrapped by blue Yuan Li, and Dongfang Xiaoran flies aimlessly. I don't know where I should go now.

”Xiaobai. Why are we here? Why there are so many gaps in my memory. And what is the spiritual sea? Is that man Mu Qing just now

A string of questions make Xiaobai's head dizzy, and her golden eyes are staring at Dongfang Xiaoran.

”Master. Do you remember me? ”

”Is that bullshit?” Glancing at Xiaobai, Dongfang Xiaoran is amused. Of course, I remember Xiaobai. How could my contract beast not remember it.

He looked at the group following Xiaobai. There is a trace of vigilance on Dongfang Xiaoran's face.

”Why are you following me all the time?” Look at Tianyun. Dongfang Xiaoran asked export, Tianyun a Leng, did not expect Dongfang Xiaoran would forget her.

Then Tianyun looks at tims not far away. If Dongfang Xiaoran doesn't even remember her. Not to mention tims! Sure enough, the next question Dongfang Xiaoran asked was tims.

Pull out the red call. Oriental Xiao ran apricot eyes cold looking at in front of tims. This Warcraft gives her a very familiar feeling, but she is still unavoidably wary of all strange things.

”Don't follow me. Be careful I kill you. ”

Deep looking at the East Xiao ran for a long time, TIMS eyes with complex. Then he opened his mouth“ Do you want to know the whereabouts of di qingmo? ”

Smell speech, Oriental Xiao ran body appears a moment of rigidity. Turn around slowly and look at Warcraft in front of you. Dongfang Xiaoran can deeply feel that the words of Warcraft make her heart beat.

Who is di qingmo? Why can it affect her mood?

Looking at the Warcraft in front of him in doubt, Dongfang Xiaoran is full of twists and turns in his heart. Numerous snowflakes fall on the green silk of Dongfang Xiaoran, giving Dongfang Xiaoran a touch of non mortal flavor.

”Master, what about me? Do you remember me? ” Xiaojiu runs to Dongfang Xiaoran and asks.

Glancing at some stupid little nine, Dongfang Xiaoran gently touched the head of little nine.

”Yes, you all do. However, who is di qingmo? Is it a man or a woman? ”