In a certain aspect, Leng Xiao is really so kind to her.
Whenever she encounters danger, he will appear immediately.
He is her hero.
She had admitted this sentence many times in her heart, but she would not say it to him, for fear that he would be happy.
Leng Xiao bent down and rubbed her nose gently with the tip of her nose, and smiled softly, “Follower, I’m not good to you, who am I good to?”
He will pour all his goodness into her, because Su Mianmian is the most precious treasure in his Leng Xiao’s palm in his life.
“Please, you two show your love. Can you not be in front of me, a single dog?” Xiao Qiran leaned on the porch and said with a jealousy.
Leng Xiao buried Su Mianmian’s little face in his chest, turned around and swept towards Xiao Qiran unhappily. His gentle face had turned back to his cold handsome face, and he snorted coldly, “It hurts to find a wife by yourself.”
“I don’t want to get married,” Xiao Qiran shrugged and said.
He could not imagine that if he had changed his temperament like Leng Xiao after marriage and had a greater love for his wife than himself, he would rather not get married.
In his subconscious, women are not very important.
But for Leng Xiao today, Su Mianmian’s position in Leng Xiao’s mind has soared to the tip of his heart.
To be honest, he found it strange. Leng Xiao and Su Mianmian have known each other for less than half a year, and Leng Xiao actually fell in love with him so much that he couldn’t help himself.
Love is really a magical thing.
He’s better not to meet him.
“Sister-in-law, it’s midnight when your friend Zhang Man comes. I’m really sleepy and want to sleep.” Xiao Qiran yawned and said.