"Yes, what's the matter?" Lu yilie looked at him curiously. "Did my uncle tell you?"

Has uncle told Ling Jue his birthday?

Lingjue's eyes are dim, so what banquet does fengyulin say she wants to accompany him to? Is that it?

He's going to have a birthday, so he asked himself to buy him a tie.

Lu yilie sees Ling Jue not to speak and picks up eyebrows. Isn't what he said superfluous?

Ling Jue stood up and ignored his question directly. "I'll go to the bathroom."

Lu yilie scratched his head. What happened to lingjue?

Is my uncle's birthday strange?

Well, in a word, my uncle will be 23 years old after his birthday.

Lingjue, I don't know when his birthday is. I'll surprise him with my uncle.

When he comes back, he must ask --

Ling Jue comes to the bathroom and washes his hands at the door. His thoughts are far away.

"Sir, I chose this tie carefully for you. Do you like it?"

The little girl is shyly holding a delicate box, in which lies a light blue tie with some dots. It's really his style.

Lingjue picked up his eyebrows, and he stepped back two steps away from her, wondering, "why send me a tie?"

She showed her white teeth and approached him step by step. "Because of the tie, I can tie the Lord to me, so that you don't always have an affair with other little women. You are my own! And this tie is the one that binds you! Tie your heart! "

"Poop." Lingjue thought of the scene where the girl confessed to herself in Miao area. It was funny.

At that time, the little girl was so bold that she even climbed the window in the middle of the night and was pulled by her father and punished to kneel in the ancestral hall for several days.

Although I don't know why Feng Yulin asked him to send him a tie, she didn't think it would mean that.

Let her tie him up? Lingjue hooks the corner of her mouth and suddenly wants to laugh.

After washing my hands, I went out. This is a path, surrounded by towering trees. The sun can't shine. It's still cool. The breeze blew away the heat for a while.

"Oh, isn't this lingjue?" At this time, several people came out with a few sticks in their hands, which seemed to be left after the mop was broken.

Mu Aonan and others have been squatting in the path, vowing to teach this arrogant boy a lesson.

Now several people look like they can't wait to rush up.

Dusk Aonan looks at him with a grim smile. "Lingjue, if it's a man, follow us to the small space behind the toilet. I'll tell you something about the Ling family."

Lingjue looked at him jokingly, with his hands around his chest and a lazy face. "Can't you say that here?"

Mu Aonan pointed to the monitor next to him. "There are monitors here. It's hard to say a lot."

"Oh? There's no monitor. That's good. " Lingjue hooks her mouth. It seems that she can beat people wantonly.

And all the people looked at him with a smile. It was stupid. There was no monitor there. Let's see how they deal with him.

"You lead the way." Lingjue rubs her fist. She doesn't know the way. Let the group go ahead.

Tang Yuan is not there. Ling Jue is more excited. Without that little thing to cheer her up, it doesn't affect her performance.

A group of people walked in front of her and surrounded her.

There are ten people in a row, but Ling Jue has only one.

It seems that they have made up their mind to beat Ling Jue. If they beat one out of ten, they will let him spit blood. When the school asks, they won't admit it. Let's see what Ling Jue does!