"Why do these two people keep on seeing each other?" Jing Yue frowned fiercely. Xiao Chen on one side heard it and said happily, "it's not a bad thing. Xiao Bai has a sense of propriety and won't hurt Feng Yu. Feng Yu can't beat Xiao Bai."

"You are so open-minded." Jing month didn't have good spirit of stare Xiao Chen one eye.

"Let them go." Xiao Chen toward Jing Yue light smile, said: "read so long book, go to the house to have a good rest."

Jing Yue looks at Xiao Chen, who doesn't care. She is speechless for a while, but she still doesn't trust to let Yinqiao stare at the situation. If there is anything, she will report it immediately, and then she is dragged to sleep by Xiao Chen.

Outside, Xiao Bai and Feng Yu fight together. Xiao Bai suppresses Feng Yu everywhere. Feng Yu refuses to admit defeat. Take a look at the chase and let Yinqiao on one side wipe his cold sweat. Finally, Xiao Bai has enough to play, so he presses Feng Yu beside the rockery and can't move.

"Have you had enough?" Xiao Bai said coldly.

"Xiao Bai, you bastard! Let go of me Feng Yu couldn't move. He was so angry and struggling, but he didn't see any effect.

"It's wild." Xiao Bai frowns tightly and shakes off Feng Yu at will. Feng Yu covers her arm and looks at Xiao Bai angrily. She doesn't admit defeat and makes Xiao Bai pick her eyebrows coldly.

"Play by yourself. I don't have time to play with you." Xiao Bai said and turned to leave. Feng Yu looked at Xiao Bai bullying himself and left!?

Suddenly, there was a burst of anger. Without thinking about it, he was about to rush towards Xiao Bai. Xiao Bai's sword suddenly came out of its sheath and pointed straight at Feng Yu. He turned his head to see the cold and impatient color in Feng Yu's eyes.

"Feng Yu, don't push an inch." The cold color in the words was so deep that Xiao Bai's impatient eyes were filled with deep displeasure, and he didn't want to see Feng Yu more.

Feng Yu froze in the same place, looking at Xiao Bai's impatient face, looking at Xiao Bai's cold sword point.

After such a long fight, Xiao Bai has never been serious. But today, seeing Xiao Bai like this, he is completely shocked by Feng Yu. Does Xiao Bai hate his own?

Xiao Bai didn't even look at Feng Yu. He raised his hand and put the sword into the sword. Then he turned and left. Feng Yu looked at Xiao Bai's back. In a trance, he seemed to feel that Xiao Bai was so strange and indifferent. Feng Yu frowned tightly and stood in the same place.

Yinqiao looked at the two people from a distance and finally stopped fighting. She was relieved. No matter which one of them made something wrong, it would be terrible.

Feng Yu sits alone on the edge of the rockery. Feng Ling takes a panoramic view of the scene and stands silent for a moment. Then he steps towards Feng Yu. Feng Yu looks at the extra pair of shoes and purses her lips slightly.

"Brother Ling..." Even if you don't look up, you know who is standing in front of you.

"Where does it hurt?" Feng Ling squatted down slowly, looking at Feng Yu and asked.

"Nothing..." Feng Yu lowered her head and stopped talking again.

"Why don't you say it all the time, even if you're injured." Feng Ling reached out and raised Feng Yu's hand. The wrist was red and green. At first sight, it was bumped. Feng Ling's eyes changed slightly and said, "it's soft. There's nothing weak."

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