The Princess Reborn Will Rebel

In fact, she shouldn't have come here at all. These things were tainted by Narcissus. Holding them in her hands and looking at them would only make her feel sick. However, coming here to make her angry

She seems to feel good about this.

After walking out of the classroom and leaving the North Courtyard, Ouyang Moer let go of Bei Fengman's hand, and the previous smile that was as happy and sweet as if it had fallen into a honey jar disappeared without a trace.

Pouting his lips and looking unhappy, he stayed far away from Bei Fengman.

"You were fine just now, what's wrong?" Seeing Ouyang Mo'er's smiling face suddenly dropped, Bei Feng raised his eyebrows, hugged Ouyang Mo'er with one hand, and kissed her pouting mouth.

He stamped it and bit her lip lightly, with a puzzled look on his face.

"You just frowned."

"What?" Listening to Ouyang Mo'er's meaningless words, Bei Fengman became more and more puzzled.

What does his frown just now have to do with her current depressed look?

"That's when we were in the classroom." Ouyang Mo'er broke away from Bei Fengmang's arms and looked at Bei Fengmang angrily with a puffy face, accusing: "Do you also think that I went too far like that?

?That’s why you frown?”

"Yes." Bei Feng nodded wildly. Before he said the next words, Ouyang Mo'er nodded when she saw him. The obedient little white rabbit immediately became furious.

"Sure enough, I guessed right. You think I have gone too far, you don't like me anymore, you don't like me anymore..." Ouyang Mo'er looked at Bei Fenglang, and landed on Bei Fenglang with his pink fist.

Her big, sparkling eyes were filled with tears unconsciously. She looked at Bei Fengmang with watery eyes. She didn't know what was going on, but she suddenly paused there, as if

It seemed like I was stuck because of something.

Before she was reborn, although she was delicate, gentle and gentle, there was a stubbornness in her bones, and she never shed tears easily. Even when Bei Fengmang held Shui Xian'er's hand in front of her, she was so cold.

He told her coldly that he didn't want her anymore, and she just smiled and watched them leave, then hid in her room and licked the wounds on her heart alone. But this time, she clearly just felt aggrieved.

You want to vent a little, be willful, but the tears just flow out involuntarily while talking?

"Baby, why have you become so impatient all of a sudden? I haven't finished speaking yet. Look at you, you are crying." Seeing Ouyang Mo'er's tears, Bei Fengmang looked pitiful.

He stretched out his hand to wipe her and said in an extremely gentle tone: "Although your attitude did surprise me earlier, my baby should have a temper. We have the capital to be cautious, and we have the capital to go too far.

, if they are not convinced, then let them be reborn."

"Even if I don't like myself, there's no way I won't like you. Stop crying, okay?" Looking at Ouyang Mo'er's slightly dazed look, Bei Feng crazily hugged her into his arms,

He kissed the top of her hair, and his tone was so doting that one could almost drown in it.

Ouyang Mo'er allowed Bei Feng to hold her like this, replaying the previous scenes in his mind.

Even if I don’t like myself, there’s no way I won’t like you...