Chapter 172 (1/2)

Yan Xiaoxi cried like a little cat. He couldn't help crying. Looking at this picture of Yan Xiaoxi, Nangong Lin immediately softened his heart and wiped Yan Xiaoxi's tears with his clothes.

”Don't cry.” Nangong Lin took Yan Xiaoxi up and put him on his lap.

”Are you not angry?” Yan Xiaoxi asked.

”Do I dare to be angry?” Nangong Lin was completely unable to take Yan Xiaoxi. He was clearly angry. In the end, the wrong person became him.

However, at least from these words, Nangong Lin learned Yan Xiaoxi's mind. She also cares about herself. That's enough.

”Ha ha.” Yan Xiaoxi giggled and suddenly felt that crying was really useful. If Nangong Lin was angry in the future, she would continue to cry and see what he would do.

Nangong Lin's face also changed. His cold face relaxed and smiled.

”Xiao Lin, you laugh so well.” Yan Xiaoxi was completely fascinated by Nangong Lin's handsome face and praised it.

Nangong Lin was slightly stunned. He immediately stopped smiling and resumed his usual unfathomable expression.

”It hurts.” beimengxi, lying beside the bed, finally woke up. She touched the back of her head and didn't know what had happened.

Yan Xiaoxi and Nangong Lin noticed the sound and followed the prestige. They saw that Bei Mengxi opened her eyes. Yan Xiaoxi got up, walked to Bei Mengxi and looked at her coldly.

Beimengxi was stunned. He didn't understand what Yan Xiaoxi's frightening expression meant?

”Sister Xi'er, you're back.” beimengxi still pretended to be a fool and continued to disguise.

”Enough.” Yan Xiaoxi really can't see it. Now, beimengxi's hypocritical mask makes her feel sick. On the one hand, she is lamenting why that innocent beimengxi has become like this.

In order to achieve the goal without compromising the means, it is true that those close to Zhu are red and those close to ink are black.

This kind of crooked things must have been obtained from Gu Yuyao. Beimengxi is willing to degenerate and associate with people like Gu Yuyao, which makes Yan Xiaoxi feel cold.

”Sister Xi'er, did I do something wrong?” beimengxi knew nothing had happened when she looked at her complete clothes. The fragmentary memory in her brain told her that someone knocked her out.

”Up to now, do you think there's any meaning in putting it on?” beimengxi still had that innocent face and smiled sweetly. If she hadn't seen her put the medicine into nangonglin's tea with her own eyes, Yan Xiaoxi would feel whether she had wronged her.

In her heart, she regarded beimengxi as her sister from beginning to end. She didn't want to see her mud feet deep and make irreparable mistakes.

Beimengxi looked at Yan Xiaoxi in surprise and explained, ”sister Xi'er, don't get me wrong. Lord Lin accidentally pulled me to bed. I have no intention of him.”

”Ha ha.” Yan Xiaoxi sneered.