Me and the male lead group CP

Chapter 234 Little Monk, Hurry Up 27
The little monk didn't understand at all, what cabbage?What pig?

They have been together for the past few days, and they haven't seen Mu Weiwei raising these things!

"Jian Xing, your friend doesn't seem to like me, what should I do?"

"Take each side of the road, what else can I do? Could it be that you died before you met my little monk?"

Zhao Xiaoling felt really wronged.

He stretched out his hand directly to grab the little monk's arm.

As a result, the little monk turned sideways and avoided it.

Zhao Xiaoling was taken aback for a moment, then saw Mu Weiwei stepping forward and grabbing the little monk's arm.

Her hand hidden in the sleeve was clenched into a fist, with all the veins showing.

On the face, he remained calm.

"Brother Jian Xing, I'm lost alone, so can you help me? It's said that the monks are compassionate. Brother Jian Xing can see that he is a monk with great karma."

Mu Weiwei twitched when she heard Zhao Xiaoling's words.

Is the excuse of getting lost so useful?
"Benefactor, the poor monk wants to escort this female benefactor home, and I'm afraid I don't have time to escort you again."

Zhao Xiaoling's eyes lit up when he heard it, "It's okay, brother Jian Xing, I can follow you first, and it won't be too late to send me after you send this sister home."

"no!"

Mu Weiwei refused directly!
Zhao Xiaoling hated Mu Weiwei very much, but she came late, there was no reason.

Also in order to better maintain their own image.

"The little monk is a monk, why do you keep calling him brother Jian Xing? Don't you know that calling him like this will damage his reputation and reputation?"

Zhao Xiaoling lowered her head in embarrassment, "I didn't mean that, I just..."

"Benefactor, the poor monk's name is Huijing."

The little monk said in time.

"Brother Huijing, I know I was wrong, so I won't call you by your name next time."

Zhao Xiaoling spoke very aggrieved.

"and many more!"

Mu Weiwei stood up again.

Zhao Xiaoling's face was already quite ugly!

"Why are you called brother? Don't you know that Buddhist disciples should call Master Huijing? If you call me brother like this, people who don't know will think that you have some improper relationship. How can you let the little monk continue to practice in Buddhism?"

"I, I don't mean that, I just want to be kind..."

"And you said you didn't, you want the little monk to break the precept! What else do you want?"

Hearing this, the little monk immediately approached Mu Weiwei vigilantly.

This scene naturally fell into Zhao Xiaoling's eyes, this damned woman, I must kill you!

Let you get in my way!

"Kindness? Be kind to Buddhist disciples? Why don't you be kind to your pigs?"

Zhao Xiaoling's face turned pale and pale.

"Master Huijing... I, I can't live anymore!"

The little monk was anxious, "Almsgiver, don't commit suicide! Amitabha."

"Little Master Huijing, can I follow you? If you let me follow you, then I will not commit suicide, and you can count as saving a life, which is better than building a seven-level pagoda."

The little monk listened and nodded.

Mu Weiwei gritted her teeth and looked at this malicious woman.

It's just that his status as a young monk doesn't allow him to refuse Zhao Xiaoling.

"Thank you little master Huijing, let's go home then."

Zhao Xiaoling stepped forward directly, trying to pull the little monk, but Mu Weiwei stepped in the middle.

"Don't get too close, I'm afraid my little monk will be contaminated with anger."

Zhao Xiaoling lowered his head, his brows were ferocious.

Looking up, he returned to his innocent appearance.

"I don't know what my sister's name is?"

"I'm not familiar with you, just call me a goddess."

(End of this chapter)