Lingjue glanced at him lightly, then put the things on the table beside him, "my cousin is coming, she asked me to help buy them. What are you doing here?! "

Feng Yulin directly ignored her last question and frowned, "your cousin, how can I not hear that you have a cousin?"

Ling Zhensheng's relatives? Why he didn't find out.

"Are you going or not?" Lingjue's face sank, how could this man suddenly be so wordy!

Feng Yulin stood up and stared at him with his dark eyes. "I'm in a hurry, but I haven't had a drink of water. I'm going to get rid of it, tut."

Lingjue immediately poured him a glass of water, "drink it and go away --"

Feng Yulin took it, went to the door and turned around, "you haven't told me, why are you wearing clothes around your waist?"

"Can't you be handsome?" Lingjue said coldly.

"Oh --" Feng Yulin looked at him suspiciously, so handsome?

Sure enough, he didn't understand the teenagers' mind.

"By the way, I'm here to ask you for help." Feng Yulin stopped, turned over and sat back on the sofa. "My letter has been found, but I don't know how to take it out. I'm afraid of something that can't be cut into it, so I want you to draw a picture for me."

“……”

Lingjue's face was pale and bloodless, but she was still struggling to take out the paper and pen in the cabinet and drew the picture he wanted.

"Probably in this position, if you cut at that time, you will cut this way."

Ling Jue drew for a few minutes. A simple stroke was handed to him, but his eyes were always paying attention to himself, not to the drawing.

She had arms around her chest and a cold face. "Now can you go?"

Feng Yulin took over the things and picked up his eyebrows. "I think you are a little grumpy today. Did someone bully you at the scene? And how can you be a little white? "

"Feng Yulin, if you don't leave, you will lie down later!" Ling Jue took the dagger and looked at him with a gloomy face.

Feng Yulin saw that he didn't answer the first two questions, frowned, folded the drawing and put it in his pocket.

Seeing lingjue's face was really bad, he lifted his eyes, and there was something inexplicable at the bottom of his eyes. "Isn't it your cousin, but your girlfriend, who will come here later?"

The dagger in Ling Jue's hand was thrown at him. "Get out!"

Feng Yulin saw that he was really jumping off his feet. Maybe he stabbed him in the heart. Does this kid really have a girlfriend?

He flashed his dagger and chuckled, "boy, now you're going to find your girlfriend. You'll regret it later."

he said and looked at him carefully and turned away.

As soon as he came out of the gate of lingjue's house, there was a bang.

Feng Yulin looks at the closed door and smiles sarcastically.

He reached into his pocket, but touched the drawing just now. He smiled a little and threw things into the garbage can beside him.

I thought this kid would be hurt by being bullied. I didn't expect that he came back in such a hurry for his girlfriend.

He also let go of everything to comfort him -

it's unnecessary to think about it.

……

After lingjue left again, he was relieved and covered his stomach.

"Sir, does it hurt?"

"Well..."

Lingjue lies on the sofa, and the pillow still has the smell of sealing imperial Lin. she opens her eyes lazily.

"Sir, are you really here to ask for the drawings

"Well."

Lingjue stood up with her body propped up, went back to the room and changed into a new suit of clothes and put things on, which was much better.