The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1331 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (119)

"This time, God is finally not against me anymore." With tears in his eyes, he looked up out of the window, at the night sky outside the window, the night was vast, "I, I must seize this opportunity, I can't miss this opportunity, I'm afraid I missed it, I want to express my feelings to Brother Lian Mo in the future, but God will inexplicably stop me, I don't want God to stop me."

Two lines of tears.

Actually...the person who stopped you...wasn't God...it was me...Jiuye looked at him and blinked slightly.

"But Mr. Nangong, even if you express your feelings to Lian Daxia, you and Lian Daxia may not be able to be together." Jiuye said.

"I...I...know..." He shed tears in two lines, and they didn't stop.

"Young Master Nangong, it's getting late, go back and rest." Jiuye said.

"I want to stay here," he said.

"Hero Lian, otherwise, you can change rooms with Mr. Nangong, you go to live in his room, and he stays in your room." Jing Qingran said.

If the mountain does not come, I will go, if you do not go, I will go.

"Brother Lian Mo, you..." Nangong Wubing raised his eyes to look at him, but was reluctant to let him go.

By the way, what is he doing here?It was a quiet night...the two of them seemed to have to leave one of them, either Nangong Wuyi or Lianmo. Otherwise, what were the two of them doing staying in the same room?
"No illness, then you can stay in this room and rest." Lian Mo said in a soft and gentle voice.

His attitude was still soft.

"Brother Lian Mo..." He cried and called him again.

"Stop crying! How is it proper for a big man to cry?" Jing Qingran said, "We're leaving, you have to rest early, it's getting late, don't cry." I wanted to reach out and pat him on the shoulder , But, after thinking about it, he didn't reach out.

"Brother Lian Mo, you stay here, I...I have something to tell you." Nangong Wubing seemed to be dying.

"What can I say tomorrow! You don't have to say it now! It's getting late now!" Jing Qingran said loudly.

"I want to talk to Brother Lian Mo, you...do you want to take care of it too?" Nangong Wubing cried and said to Jing Qingran, his crying appearance swept away his delicate and bookish aura.

He looked very sad.

Jing Qingran frowned, why did she feel like a housekeeper in front of him?
"I didn't care about you, I just said, it's getting late now, go to bed early." Jing Qingran said.

"You go first, Brother Lian Mo, you stay." Nangong Wubing said, "I want to talk to you."

Say your sister!Jing Qingran really wanted to say these four words.

"Lian Mo, let's go." Jing Qingran said, reaching out to grab Lian Mo's hand and pull him out.

"You..." Nangong Wubing looked at Lian Mo, and Jing Qingran stretched out his hand to pull Lian Mo... He stood up from the chair in an instant, rushed up quickly, and stretched out his hand to hold Lian Mo's hand, "You ...You don't want to drag Brother Lianmo."

"I think you deserve a beating?" Jing Qingran gritted her teeth.

"Mr. Xu, please don't drag Lian Mo." He said.

"Wubing, let go." Lian Mo said to Nangong Wubing, and then looked at Jing Qingran, "Young master Xu, let go too."

Jing Qingran's mouth was crooked, and he looked at him: "Okay." Then, he let go of his hand.

(End of this chapter)