Luo Qingxin was pulled by Duanmu Beiyao, with the sound of wind in his ears, and the green spots flying past him.

The scenery of Cangli Peak is beautiful, especially when you look at it from here, you can see the distant mountains and close views, and the cool breeze brings joy. It is another ultimate experience.

Duanmu Beiyao's toes were a little on the tip of a raised stone, and his body was slanted. He did not go down the mountain directly, but instead brought Luo Qingxin to a thick tree on the mountain wall.

Luo Qing said in his heart: "What did you bring me here for?"

Duanmu Beiyao stretched out his hand and swept his face. The bronze mask was gone, revealing his handsome face. He looked at Luo Qingxin and said, "Don't you like to sit on the tree and chat? I'll accompany you!"

Luo Qingxin: "..."

Is this annoying that she and Mo Xunzheng are sitting in the tree and chatting?

But what does this have to do with him?

She glanced at him and said, "My preference seems to have nothing to do with you?"

Duanmu Beiyao looked at her for a moment and said seriously: "Why doesn't it matter? From now on, I will accompany you to do everything you like. I will help you clean up what you don't like!"

Luo Qingxin: "..."

What does his sudden change in style mean?

He was not like this before on the top of Cangli Peak. Although he looked like he was protected, he was noble, lonely, cold, cold, arrogant and stingy. She said: "No need, I can handle my own affairs."

She has always been a very independent person and does not need anyone to protect and spoil her like this.

Duanmu Beiyao said: "I know you can handle it, but you shouldn't do these rough and tiring tasks, just leave them to me!"

Luo Qingxin felt goose bumps on her body, and she said to Xie Bumin: "Duanmu Beiyao, we... seem to have cleared our minds!"

Duanmu Beiyao's deep eyes locked her, sighed, and said, "Lolo, if you still hate me and blame me, why don't you stab me? I know that the sword on the pleasure boat was not yours. But I use this to force you and make you angry, it's all my fault!"

Luo Qing said in his heart: "That's nothing, I owe you a life!"

Duanmu Beiyao looked at her cold and indifferent side face. He clearly had thousands of words, but he didn't know where to start. That night, he explained in the middle of the night, but was just heard by Mo Xunzheng. He didn't know what he explained now. Luo Luoke was willing to listen, nor did he know that after so many things, Luo Luoke was willing to forgive her.

She was so close to him, but he was very confused. His fear of her heart was far away from him.

He didn't dare to get close to her too much, but he was unwilling to let her go.

He wanted to hold her into his arms and express his regret and longing, but he was afraid of scaring her.

He was even more afraid that her eyes would become indifferent and her voice would become cold. He told him indifferently that there was already two clear things between them.

The explanation must be explained. He cannot make Lolo continue to be angry. This cliff, except for the rocks, a prominent tree, cannot reach the sky or the ground, and there is no one else. This is where he chose to be honest with her.

Something else is fine, but there is one thing he must explain clearly.
Chapter completed!