Chapter 6482

Suddenly, his voice stopped and looked behind Ling Luoyu.

"Why, there are so many handsome boys here?"

"He is Xizi Call him sir Lingluoyu meaningful to the wind into the forest light blink left eyes: "respect some, good for you."

Feng Chenglin returned with a "I understand" expression, and immediately beamed at the Westerners: "Sir, sit here. I'm going to have tea. Would you like to have one, too? It's just that the tea here is a bit thick. I'm afraid it will hurt your delicate throat. Otherwise, I'll get you a hot water, which will moisten and not hurt your throat... "

Xi Zi's steps stopped and his face was very complicated.

Don't talk!

Feng Chenglin's smile is stiff on his face, and his face is forced to be confused --

What are the meanings?

Flattery, wrong position?

Peeking at Ling Luoyu's eyes, she found that she was smiling a little withered, and instantly realized that he was really shooting the wrong place.

The point is, what does this little girl mean?

Knowing that he had shot the wrong place, he didn't help to find it. He just sat with a withering smile. What's going on?

With a cough, his smile gradually subsided.

"That Sir, would you like to Come and sit down first... "

Before the words fell, Xizi suddenly turned and left.

Feng Chenglin suddenly shut his mouth and did not speak!

Well, this is a offense!

Ling Luoyu tiny can not be checked slightly side eyes, to the corner of his eyes to send him away.

Feng Chenglin squatted down slowly. If he was thinking about it, he looked at them: "San Shao, this guy Are you bothered? "

Ling Luoyu quietly withdrew his eyes: "don't talk nonsense, he is the little heart of immortal Changyang. Be careful that immortal Changyang hears this sentence, kill you first, and then kill me..."

"Since I didn't pester you, why did you use me to get him away..." Feng Chenglin said, "you know this guy won't like my flattery, do you?"

"He is a sensitive personality. If he is a little ambiguous, he will think about himself..."

“…… What personality does it mean? " Feng Chenglin is not happy: "three little, you make those words I don't understand to prevaricate me!"

After a pause, some of them are not delicious.

"You mean the boy is sick? Or psychologically ill You say, this is a very good young man. He looks like some of Mo xuanchen. Why is he ill? "

Ling Luoyu suddenly turned his head.

Feng Chenglin met her eyes fearlessly: "what's the matter? Am I wrong? Or You won't let me have another name? "

Ling Luoyu doesn't speak, just looks at her.

Finally, Feng Chenglin was unable to be seen and could only surrender: "good, good, good-looking man in your family, this man..."

He grasped the direction of Xizi with one empty hand, grasped it, threw it on the ground with force, and ground it with his feet.

"Too ugly, trample on him!"

Ling Luoyu then withdrew his eyes: "do you know why you can come out?"

"Yes, it's not allowed to speak ill of your man..."

“…… Fat man

Feng Chenglin Dudu lip: "I really know, is to understand your that what..."

He took aim at the tent of the real Changyang, avoiding the murmuring voice.

"Isn't it a little presumptuous for us to talk like this? How presumptuous? "

Who is that woman?

Even if it is not a thousand miles eye ear, it must have its own excellence.

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