"Mr. Nangong, please let go!" Xia Yuxun had no choice but to increase her tone.

Not only did Nangonglin not let go, but subconsciously hugged her arms tighter.

His eyebrows are full of pain and despair, it seems that he is caught in some terrible memory, like holding an extremely important and precious thing, holding it tightly, how can he not let go, for fear that she will disappear in the next second not see……

Because of the hugging posture, Xia Yuxun couldn't see his expression, so he was even more sure that he was being eaten tofu!

After Xia Yuxun panicked to the extreme, an almost crazy anger surged, his knees lifted hard, and while Nangonglin stretched out his hand to block the move, he kicked his expensive suit pants.

"TNND! Human face and beast heart! A beast in clothing! I actually eat my old lady's tofu! I think you are an idol at a loss! It's so disillusioned!" Xia Yuxun roared, as soon as his voice fell, a familiar footstep came from behind him.

She turned her head subconsciously, Xia Yuxun was stunned when she saw a familiar figure.

It was Leng Sichen!

Why is he here?

Leng Sichen looked at Xia Yuxun, who was flicking his fist and full of anger, and Nangonglin, who was holding his calf and howling. The temperature in his eyes became lower and lower, and he strode past.

That icy expression was blacker than the ashes at the bottom of the pot, and more terrifying than a beast that could eat people.

Xia Yuxun thought he was going to beat himself, and subconsciously hugged his head.

But what I didn't expect was that seeing Leng Sichen walk straight to Nangonglin, he punched him hard in the eyes.

"This is your Nangonglin's promise?" Leng Sichen grabbed Nangonglin's collar fiercely, and his voice became even more cold.

Leng Sichen was about to drop another punch, but stopped in amazement.

Because, Nangonglin laughed lowly, and then tears continued to flow from the corner of his eyes...

Then he fell to the ground in embarrassment, his head buried in his knees, his shoulders trembling...

Uh, he is... crying...

Both Xia Yuxun and Leng Sichen were stunned.

Can Nangonglin cry? This is too terrifying!

Xia Yuxun got dressed and walked to Leng Sichen's side, watching Nangonglin who was choking in pain, while whispering inconceivably, "Uh, Achen, shouldn't he be crying..."

Leng Sichen didn't speak, but gave Xia Yuxun a stern look.

Nangonglin cried even more sadly.

Watching a big man cry like that, Xia Yuxun mumbled helplessly, "Is it clear that the person being bullied is me, okay, I am a girl who hasn't cried yet, you are crying..."

"Go." Leng Sichen stopped paying attention to Nangonglin who was suddenly sad and crying inexplicably, and took Xia Yuxun to go out.

Leng Sichen dragged her all the way to the unmanned corridor, then spit fire in his eyes and glared at him.

"Xia Yuxun, you..."

Xia Yuxun hugged her head before Leng Sichen went crazy, "I know I know! I'm causing you trouble again! But do you think I want to? It's not that I deliberately wanted to make trouble, it was trouble. Find me! I don’t know anything about tonight! Besides, you can leave me alone! I didn’t let you control me!"

After crackling, he found that the corridor was weirdly quiet, and he secretly looked up at Leng Sichen's expression, and then gasped.

"You mean, I'm nosy, I'm asking for trouble? Xia Yuxun, you are so angry because I broke your good deeds, isn't it?" Leng Sichen took a step closer every time he said a word.