At that time, she didn't think that was the case. Now, as Ding Yichen said, he would listen to whatever she said.

"Silly girl, I'm not good to you. Who else can I be good to?" After Gong MINGYE finished, he suddenly turned black and reminded her, "and there is a serious problem in your understanding! I'm not bloody because of you, but because of you, trying to whiten my hands. "

"What?" An Yimo tilts his head, some of which are not quite clear about the meaning of the white house night talk.

It seems that Gong MINGYE doesn't intend to explain those dark things in M country with her, but changes the topic and says, "Xiao Wang has told me all about epic things, I want to tell her..."

"Don't tell me." An Yi Mo interrupts his words, "I believe you, you want how to deal with good."

"Well, in a word, you won't see her any more."

"Well, I don't want to see her again."

"By the way, and..."

"Just deal with it all!" An Yi Mo interrupts his words again, "didn't say, leave those disorderly things to you? I don't want to know. "

As soon as Gong MINGYE heard it, he knew that the girl thought she was wrong about what he was going to say. He said, "I want to say that I have promised you. In exchange, should you tell me why you are angry and don't talk to me tonight?"

An Yimo said in his heart: it's really a unscrupulous businessman. He won't eat any loss!

She pursed her lips slightly. "Why didn't I just say that? Why are you so stupid? You haven't figured it out yet

"Yes?" Gong Ming's brain thought for a while, and finally understood.

Because she didn't want his hands to be bloody because of her?

So it is.

He toward her proud smile, originally this girl angry reason, is for his sake.

"Why are you laughing like that?" ANN with Mo shrunk shoulder, see of she flustered.

"How else should I laugh? You teach me, huh? " Gong Ming night's handsome face approaches, slender finger pulled to pull her small face.

"Who's going to teach you!" An Yimo quickly shakes off his hand, stands up and walks to his bedside, "it's very late. I'm going to sleep. Go back to your room to sleep!"

With that, she threw herself on the bed and wrapped herself into zongzi with sheets.

The head is all buried in the quilt.

Vaguely, an Yimo hears the footstep sound of Gong Ming night, getting farther and farther away from her.

And then there was no sound.

She was relieved, it seems that Gong Ming night is obediently back to his room.

She poked her head out of the sheet, ready to sleep.

But I was startled by the figure standing by the bed.

I saw that Gong Ming night was standing by the bed, looking down at her.

"You... Didn't you go?" An Yimo stammered. She heard him go.

"I'm just going to help you close the door." The palace night seems to smile but not smile, "have you misunderstood something?"

"Go back to your room and sleep!"

"Isn't my room right here?" Gong Ming night said seriously.

"Well?" An Yimo blinked, unable to understand the meaning of Gong Ming night.

If it wasn't for the familiar pink around the room, she almost thought what Gong Ming night said was true.

"My room is where you are." Gong Ming night said, strong lift her quilt, on the bed, hold her in the arms.

"Hey, no such thing!" Ann yelled at him.