Chapter 1692

"Eh, elder martial sister Chang!" Just when Gu Fenghua is worried, Yu Le'er suddenly gives a surprise. When she turns her head, she sees Chang Yingrong standing at the door, with her mouth slightly open. She seems to want to say something, but she doesn't speak.

"Elder martial sister Chang, elder martial sister Chang." Zhou Siqin and Lin Ye bow slightly to greet each other.

Although there have been some unhappiness, they all know Chang Yingrong's heart for Han Yangshu, and they also understand her jealousy for love and hatred for jealousy. In addition, after their strength has been greatly improved, their hearts have become more open-minded, so they don't pay much attention to that unhappiness.

"Younger martial sister Yu, younger martial brother Zhou and younger martial brother Lin." Chang Yingrong was obviously a little embarrassed, but he relaxed a lot when he saw that the other side had no mustard.

"Elder martial sister Chang hasn't had dinner yet. Let's have some. The barbecue is delicious." Yu Le'er said affectionately.

"No, I have something to say to Uncle Gu and younger martial brother Han." Chang Yingrong was obviously a little embarrassed and hesitated.

"Oh?" Gu Fenghua looks at Chang Yingrong strangely and is curious about what she wants to say to herself.

Other people are also a face gossip, at the same time raised their ears. At the same time, she was worried that Chang Shijie would not be a poor dagger. She was ready to do it herself. In that case, she would be dead!

"Forget it, I'd better say it in front of everyone." Seeing this, Chang Yingrong was even more embarrassed. He stamped his feet and summoned up courage to say.

"Elder martial sister Chang, what are you talking about?" Yu Le'er is too young to keep his breath. The more he listens, the more curious he is. He is worried.

"Uncle Gu, I give up. Although you are just a casual practitioner, I can never compare with you in terms of qualification and strength." Chang Yingrong took a deep breath and said to Gu Fenghua. say

She did not dare to look her eyes, and quickly turned to look at Han Yangshu, "Yangshu, my third uncle said those words, just don't want to ruin my reputation, you don't have to take it seriously, I know your mind, I will not hinder you, I will sincerely for you... For you blessing."

At the beginning of the speech, Chang Yingrong tried to squeeze out a little bit of jiutuo's smile, but the more she talked about it later, the more bitter she looked, which was worse than crying.

"Elder martial sister Chang, what are you talking about?" Yu Le'er's eyes were wide open, and they were all at a loss.

"I mean, I want to understand that uncle Gu and Yang Shu are made for each other. I'm not qualified to fight for anything, so I let go. Martial uncle Gu, Yang Shu, I sincerely wish you a happy life, early... Early... "Chang Yingrong choked, almost speechless.

Zhou Enqin and Yu Le'er looked at each other and almost fell to the ground.

Gu Fenghua only regards Han Yangshu as a friend, and Han Yangshu respects Gu Fenghua as a teacher. He has no idea of men and women at all, and only has Chang Yingrong, who is a fan of the game. He thinks wildly all day long and regards Gu Fenghua as an imaginary rival.

"Early... Early birth!" Chang Yingrong finally finished the last few words, tears are out of his eyes.

"Plop!" Zhou Siqin, Lin Ye and Yu Le'er finally fell to the ground with a plop.

"Early birth, ha ha, early birth, ha ha." Only Lorne was holding his stomach and laughing heartlessly.

Gu Fenghua is also at the foot of a faltering, almost fell on the ground.