Chapter 570 (2/2)

”I want to play too.” beimengxi jumped out of bed excitedly.

”Come back and put on your shoes,” the mask shouted.

Beimengxi shouted with red lips. Reluctantly, she went to the mask and raised her feet. The mask bent down to help him wear shoes. She came to the fight happily again. Although she had no impression of them in her mind, she was surprised that none of them hated.

”Elder sister?” North dream Xi pulled Yan Xiaoxi's sleeve and shouted coquettishly.

”Menger?” does beimengxi know her?

”You look so beautiful?” beimengxi praised.

Yan Xiaoxi looked at her in surprise, stroked her dark hair and said softly, ”so is meng'er.”

”I like my sister. Can we be friends?” beimengxi took the initiative to show kindness to Yan Xiaoxi.

”Of course.” Yan Xiaoxi wanted it.

Seeing that beimengxi had no sense of alienation from her, I didn't know how happy she was.

Then, beimengxi turned her eyes to beiboxi and asked, ”are you my brother?”

”Well,” Bei boxiping calmed down and looked at her with heartache.

”As long as you treat me well, I'll be your sister.”

”Good.” beimengxi looked innocent and smiled so pure and broken, but beibaixi couldn't laugh at all. She didn't know how to explain to her father and queen mother.

She is a good adult, but she becomes a child!

”Great, I have friends and brothers.” beimengxi clapped her hands happily, turned back and shared her joy like a mask, ”husband, do you see it?”

”Menger will be happier in the future.” the mask thinks that beimengxi gets along with them, which is helpful to her condition.

Maybe things will turn around.

”Han, we went out to play.” beimengxi took Wan Sihan as his playmate. Only at this time would he think of him.

”Brother.” Wan Sihan looked at the hand held by Bei Mengxi and WAN Sihan and felt sorry for him.

Did he go through all these days alone?

When she heard beimengxi call mask, her husband would feel creepy and uncomfortable, not to mention him.

”Sihan, everything will be fine.” beibaishi comforted.

”Brother, he's really poor.” Wan Sihan cried tears and tried not to let it stay.

”Maybe it's their fate.” Yan Xiaoxi is not as sentimental as Wan Sihan. She and Nangong Lin have also experienced the test of life and death. So far, nothing can separate them.

”There are many rooms, you can choose by yourself.” after leaving this sentence, the mask finally looked at Yan Xiaoxi and left the room,

Nangong Lin frowned deeply and took Yan Xiaoxi to live next door to beimengxi. They stayed in the room to have a rest.

”Why don't you talk?” Yan Xiaoxi asked with concern, feeling that Nangong Lin's mood was very strange.

”Think about things.” Nangong Lin looked ahead with an unfathomable look.

”What do you think?”

”Mask.”

”What about him?”

”His identity.” Nangong Lin was outspoken to Yan Xiaoxi.

”Xiao Lin, you are not a gossip. Why are you suddenly interested in him?” Yan Xiaoxi asked suspiciously.

”Xi'er, he looks at you strangely, don't you think? I think he knows all of us.” ordinary people will be surprised to see them, but the reaction of the mask is surprisingly calm.

”Maybe he is the kind of person who can't feel the joys and sorrows on his face.” Yan Xiaoxi had the same idea in her heart. She was afraid that Nangong Lin would be jealous and cause unnecessary trouble, so she didn't dare to say it.

”Yes.” without sufficient evidence, there was no point in discussing it. Nangong Lin stopped the topic in time.

”I don't think the mask is malicious to Menger, nor to us.” Yan Xiaoxi said firmly.

”Xi'er, you are not easy to trust others. You are really special about masks?” Nangong Lin looked at her in surprise.

”Yes?” she is not so easy to trust others, and she doesn't know why.

Nangong Lin didn't answer. He was confident in their feelings. No matter who could break them up, what was the identity of the mask? Who is it and why study it? He is fearless.

”Nangong Lin, I only love you forever.” Yan Xiaoxi said firmly, knowing that Nangong Lin's performance is because he cares.

”Xi'er thinks I'm jealous?” Nangong Lin asked with a smile.

”Isn't it?”

”I'm afraid he's plotting against you. I'm the kind of irrational, childish and jealous man?” Nangong Lin asked seriously.

Yan Xiaoxi smiled and thought Nangong Lin's duplicity was very cute. He replied in his heart, yes.

But he said the opposite answer, in line with him: ”No.”