Chapter 729: I threw Snow White down (11)
Thinking of the encounter with the devil last night, Feng Qian felt more and more that Fragment would be very unsafe by himself. He wanted to find the other party earlier, but accidentally fell asleep.
When he woke up and finished his breakfast to find the pieces, he was told that Angelina had gone out early in the morning.
It was the palace attendant who was passing by who told Feng Qian where Anlirilla was going.
Feng Qiang breathed for a while, and his eyes fell on the cloak on the girl's body.
She remembered that this one seemed to be in the room before the small debris was dropped yesterday.
so……
Did you make a special trip to pick up the cloak?
Feng Qian tilted his head slightly, raised his feet and approached the quiet and well-behaved girl in front of him, and Bai Nen's small hand gently held the girl's cold hand.
"I'm worried about you, Angelina."
Because the other party is a girl, Feng Qian will naturally say some words of concern and care.
It doesn't feel like anything is wrong.
However, Angelila would be easily touched by the girl's words, and a faint pink would appear on her fair-skinned face inadvertently.
The girl opened her mouth, and the "mother" that should have been shouted was stuck in her throat.
After a pause, Angelina replied in a low voice, "Sorry."
"You don't need to apologize to me, Angelina."
Feng Qian took the girl's hand and walked back.
She tilted her head to look at the person beside her, "Is your cold better?"
The person next to him seemed to be distracted, so that he didn't hear the girl's words clearly.
He raised his eyes slightly, his dark eyes seemed to be smudged with a faint mist, sluggish and dazed.
Feng Qian repeated it calmly.
Hearing this, Angelila lowered her eyes and pinched the red cloak unconsciously with her empty hand.
When a gust of cold wind blew, it was easy to draw out the girl's unrecovered symptoms.
Angelina tilted her head and coughed a few times.
The white cheeks and even the slender snow-white neck were dyed red.
It seems that the cold is not yet cured.
Probably because of the original owner, Little Fragment's body was a little weak, and he was alone, and the group of people in the sin area were eyeing him.
Now that he is ill again, don't be too careful, for fear of what will happen.
After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Qian said solemnly: "Anli Ruila, do you want to move in with me?"
The girl, who had been walking slowly and slowly, stiffened slightly when she heard the girl's words, and her steps slowed down involuntarily.
A look of bewilderment and stunnedness slid through the jet-black, crystal-like eyes.
Feeling the girl's stiffness, Feng Qian blinked her eyes and said, "Or I can move in and live with Anli Rui."
When he tilted his head to look over, he found that the girl beside her had her head lowered, and her long eyelashes covered her dark and beautiful pupils.
Anlirilla pinched the cloak with her fingertips, and a little sweat broke out from her palm. I don't know if it was because of nervousness or something else.
Feng Qian thought that it was because what the original owner had done to the small fragments cast a shadow on the other party, so he would reject such excessive closeness.
The queen did not make a good impression on Snow White, so she rashly offered to live together. It was normal that she could not accept it.
"You don't have to be nervous, Angelina. I'm just worried about your health. It will be easier to take care of you if you live together."
The shards are always within sight, at least it can ensure that the shards will not be attacked by the people in the crime domain.
Of course, if Little Fragment is unwilling, she can think of other ways.
Angelina was silent for a moment, and the palms that were clenched into fists slowly loosened.
The girl's nice voice is like a clear spring in the mountains. It's not the kind of sweet and lovely voice, but it gives people a feeling of cold exile.
"Okay, I'll move to... your place."
For some reason, the name of mother, Angelina seems to have been unable to call out.
It seems that, subconsciously, she no longer wants to call the girl in front of her mother.