Chapter 150

Lingjue looked at his discontent and held out his hand to compare, "you are shorter than me - so many."

She compared the length with her hands, picked the eyebrows and joked.

"You -" Lu yilie didn't know what to say. He was the bully of yunhaizhou, and even bullied by his peers.

He was about to say something when he saw a man standing not far away.

His body suddenly stiffened, and his eyes looked respectfully at the people over there, "little uncle..."

Lingjue picked up her eyebrows, looked behind her, and found a man leaning against the wall smoking.

And that person, impressively is the Royal.

Feng Yulin is Lu yilie's uncle -

Feng Yulin glanced at the two people here lightly. He lifted his eyes and looked at Lu yilie. "Your father looks for you. He seems very angry."

"Ah?!" Lu yilie listened and ran away.

If this is yunhaizhou, he is most afraid of two people, one is his father, the principal of murk school. One is the uncle in front of me.

Ling Jue saw him run away, and looked at Feng Yulin with his hands around his chest. He sneered, "is there anything you want to say to your nephew who is going away like this?"

Feng Yulin took a smoke and came over. The whole person was lazy. He lifted his eyes and the magnetic voice sounded, "do you know how expensive my four wheels are?"

Ling Jue blinked, "what wheel? I don't know. "

He pretends to be stupid in Feng Yulin's expectation. Feng Yulin takes out two photos from his suit pocket. Under the dim light, those two photos clearly show a figure, holding something in his hand and stabbing the tire.

Ling Jue frowned and said quietly, "who is this man?"

In her heart, she was sneering. She was Royal. Ha ha.

This man really has a hand. She knows Tang Yuan's ability, so all the pictures in his camera have been deleted.

Then this must have been kept by Feng Yulin before. He came here just to test himself.

"Or shall I show it to the governor? He may know who he is. " Feng Yulin smiled a little and stuffed the photo back into his pocket.

"Show it to whoever you like." Lingjue turns around and leaves, too lazy to pester him.

Feng Yulin suddenly grabbed his hand and trapped him between himself and the wall. Her side was immediately surrounded by his breath.

That kind of taste, like the fragrance of green bamboo in the morning after the rain, but with a little chilly.

Lingjue was shocked. She put out her hand and grabbed him by the neck. In a cold voice, she said, "don't go too far

Feng Yulin ignores the hands on his neck, but stretches out his hands to attack his face.

Lingjue detested the crooked head, but with the sealed royal road, he reached out his hand, aiming to be the earnail on his ear.

Lingjue suddenly reacted and immediately turned her head back.

Her lips rubbed his arm, and both were stunned.

Feng Yulin's eyes are light and dim. He quickly reaches back, releases him, and turns away.

“……” Lingjue stood in place, took out a paper towel and wiped his lips. This man's will not have any problems.

"Bah, bah, bah!" Ling Jue rubbed it several times, but still felt that the breath of that person was around her.

Take a deep breath. She holds back the killing in her heart. This man is so damn!

He even touched his hand with his lips, which is equivalent to kissing his arm -

lingjue SHUNQI, it's OK, she will go to the end of the party and result him!

Don't worry about the president! Damn it!