"Lingjue!" Feng Yulin called lingjue, who was looking at the sea over there, and then hooked his fingers to him. He raised a vicious smile at the corner of his mouth. "Come here."

Qi's eyes are dim. This is

And Ling Jue there glanced at him faintly, walked straight up the bridge, looked at the scenery by himself, took photos by himself, and totally ignored Feng Yulin.

Qi dark: "..."

He quickly lowered his head to bear the smile, which is too shameful.

Lingjue really doesn't give you any face, hahaha.

There are many waiters behind Feng Yulin. Obviously, they all know their boss. Now it's funny to see that kid treat him like this.

For the first time in their lives, they saw my father's food withered. Ha ha.

But we all bear it, after all, small life is more important.

Feng Yulin is not angry. He dotes on Ling Jue's back, beautiful beauty. Suddenly he takes out his mobile phone in his pocket and takes a picture of him.

In the photo, the young man is handsome, a white shirt has more empty inspiration, a black leisure pants call his legs long, and in the morning, there is a little mist floating on the bridge, and his back is a little fuzzy.

It was a particularly beautiful scene, his side face looming in the mist, as if to ride the wind.

Feng Yulin throws the car key to Qi Yin and quickly chases him up.

Qi dark is slightly a Leng, looking at ye to rush toward that figure.

He sighed. It's helpless. You really like men, but they don't seem to have any feelings for you.

……

Lingjue stood on the bridge to see the scenery. In the early summer morning, there was no coldness. Although she was wearing a thin shirt, there was no mist on her.

"Lingjue."

Behind him came the man's magnetic hoarse voice.

She stopped and looked at Feng Yulin. She asked in a flat voice, "what's the matter?"

"I think it's great here."

"Well, it's pretty good." Ling Jue nodded.

The air here is a little more humid, unlike in the city, it is mostly dusty and noisy.

Along the way, except for the birds and the waves in the distance, neither of them spoke.

The road is long, surrounded by wooden fences, and the coconut trees gently tap each other in the breeze, making a rustling sound.

Feng felt the atmosphere was quiet, so he said, "in a while, you can eat the coconut, which is sweeter than the workers."

Lingjue's mouth was slightly raised, with a bad smile, "really?"

Feng Yulin was surprised for a moment, but didn't expect lingjue to respond. He nodded, "yes."

"Is it really so powerful?" Ling Jue looks unbelievable.

“……” Feng Yulin finally finds something wrong. Ling Jue is teasing him.

He reached out his hand to grasp his wrist, and with a bad smile he reached out his other hand to tickle his itchy flesh.

"Lingjue, are you making fun of my boredom?"

"Ha ha, don't move me!" Lingjue is the most deadly ticklish, so when Feng Yulin quickly scratched it, she couldn't dodge and he touched her waist.

"Lingjue, you are ticklish." Feng Yulin flashed a bad smile at the corner of his mouth and once again extended his hand to scratch him.

Ling Jue flashed by, forced to bear the smile, and tried to make herself very powerful. "Feng Yulin, don't go too far!"

"I went too far. What can you do with me? You boy, you wanted to kill me in the car just now." He tightly grasped Ling Jue's wrist, and the other hand was eager to scratch him.