The God of Quick Transmigration is on again

Chapter 1231 Hero, Dried This Bowl of Chicken Soup (19)

"Yes." Jiuye nodded in agreement.

Hitting the floor... Nangong Wubing curled his lips, can't you go to another place to fight?Why do you want to fight here?

I was very reluctant in my heart.

"Master Xu, this friend of yours can also live in the same room as you." Nangong Wubing said.

Uh...Jing Qingran didn't know how to answer.

"He's not sick, let him live here." Lian Mo said.

If Mr. Xu and Xiao Tao were really women, it would be difficult for this man to live in the same room with them.

"Brother Lian Mo..." Nangong Wubing was very reluctant.

why?
Can't you go to make a floor shop elsewhere?Why do you want to come here?
However, Nangong Wubing couldn't openly object to Lian Mo's intention, and Nangong Wubing didn't want to play against Lian Mo either.

Nangong Wubing respected Lian Mo more in his heart, and also cared about Lian Mo, and was more sympathetic to Lian Mo's meaning.

"Okay..." he said weakly.

'Jiuye, you have to keep an eye on this Nangong Wubing, and don't let him do anything bad to your master. Jing Qingran said in his heart.

'Host, I know. 'The man nodded slightly in his heart.

……

Jiuye hit the floor, even Mo didn't know what to say, Nangong Wubing was still unhappy.

"Brother Lian Mo, let's go to sleep." Nangong Wubing said to Lian Mo.

"You two sleep on the bed?" Jiuye asked tentatively.

"Brother Lian Mo and I slept on the bed, so I wronged you to sleep on the floor." Nangong Wubing said.

"If you want, I still have extra quilts, and I can make another floor bunk, so that I don't have to squeeze into the same bed." Jiuye said.

Hearing what Jiuye said, Nangong Wubing's eyebrows twitched unconsciously.

"No need." Nangong Wubing directly refused.

He didn't want to be separated from Lian Mo.

But Lian Mo said, "If there are any extra quilts, then I'll make a floor bed as well."

"Brother Lian Mo..." Unexpectedly, Lian Mo would say that, Nangong Wubing shouted at him, "Brother Lian Mo, let's sleep on the bed, we don't need to make the floor, it's troublesome..."

"No trouble, if even a hero wants to sleep on the floor, I'll make the floor, soon." Jiuye said.

"Brother Lian Mo, let's sleep on the bed." Nangong Wubing looked at Lian Mo anxiously as if he was afraid of losing something very important, with a hint of pleading in his eyes.

"No disease, you can sleep on the bed, I'll just sleep on the floor." Lian Mo said.

"Brother Lian Mo..." Nangong Wubing looked at him, feeling very sad.

why?
Obviously looking at it, she is about to sleep on the same bed with him, why now, he wants to sleep on the floor?
It's all the fault of Mr. Xu!It's all the fault of this man who just arrived!

If they didn't come, Nangong Wubing and Lian Mo should have slept on that bed too, and there wouldn't be so many troubles.

Jiuye went to get the quilt again and made a floor bunk.

Even if Nangong Wubing didn't want to, Lian Mo still went to sleep on the floor.

It's hard to say that Nangong is not sick, and he sleeps on the floor with Lian Mo. After all, that bed is still empty...

"Since the two of us slept on the floor, then, Mr. Nangong, you can go to sleep on the bed." Jiuye said.

What can Nangong Wubing say?He could only nod his head.

……

Nangong lay on the bed without illness, turning over and over again, unable to sleep or sleepless.

Why, the good atmosphere, has become like this now?

(End of this chapter)