Chapter 7730

Feng Chenglin bit his teeth, made his final decision, and suddenly pointed to the cold girl sitting in the chair.

"She, I want her!"

As soon as the girl's look changed, her little face turned white in an instant, and there was no blood: "I, I don't, I can't..."

Zhuge Dali was also surprised. He bit his lower lip in embarrassment: "I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate!"

What fengchenglin wants is inappropriate.

If it's right, isn't it a mess?

Therefore, the more Zhuge Dali emphasized the inappropriateness, the more he stuck his neck and insisted on what he meant.

"No, I want her. If you don't think it's appropriate, forget it. I don't want other girls!"

This is a perfect step.

Stepping on this step, he can get away.

Just turned to go, but Zhuge grabbed his arm.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute, master Feng, I didn't say no, I just said it's inappropriate..."

"It's not appropriate. It's just not OK?" Feng Chenglin shook off his hand, with a black face and a tough attitude: "anyway, I will say one word, as long as she, if it's not her, I don't want any!"

Zhuge vigorously smiled: "young master Feng, don't get me wrong. She's not suitable because of her special situation. If young master Feng insists, I think... It's better to know about her situation, so as not to be taboo..."

"Taboo?"

This word is taboo!

"I just like her. Is there any taboo?"

"The taboo I'm talking about is... Although she's young, she's actually a... Widow!"

“……”

Feng Chenglin shivered obviously.

Subconsciously looking at Ling Luoyu, the expression was so embarrassed that it burst.

Ling Luoyu didn't think of this:... It was enough for Feng Chenglin to choose this girl because she saw the girl sitting there alone from beginning to end and seemed out of tune with other people around her. She was very cold.

Thinking that if he chose this girl, he probably wouldn't cause other peach blossom news.

That's why Feng Chenglin chose this girl.

Who would have thought that she... Was a widow.

And still such a young widow.

"That girl, I'm sorry," Feng Chenglin bowed repeatedly, unable to hide his embarrassment: "I, I really don't know about this..."

What kind of identity is bad?

A widow.

He doesn't taboo anything, but his behavior just now, in the face of a widow... He looks a little too asshole!

Thinking of this, he immediately turned to Zhuge Dali.

"What's the matter with you? She's a widow. What do you put her here for? Like your wives and concubines, they have to be thrown here like radishes and cabbage for others to choose. What do you think of them?"

"I, I, I'm not, that's not the case..." ZHUGE Dali was caught and didn't dare to struggle. He could only explain with his life: "when the little widow's husband was ill, she owed a lot of money to our Chuang Tzu. Later, her husband died. She was a woman and didn't have any way to make a living to pay off her debt. So, she paid the debt with her body and gave it to me..."

Seeing Feng Chenglin's eyes more and more wrong, he quickly raised his hands to show his innocence.

"But I can swear that although she paid the debt to me, I didn't touch her. She and I are innocent..."

You can read the novel online free at novelhall. com