Princess Against the World

Before Ling Yunxi protested, she ran backwards in a hurry.

When passing by Feng Chenglin, she patted him heavily on the back.

"Fatty, brother, please stop her for me!"

Fatty Feng is still in a daze, and Hao Qingyou and Feng Ziqing are holding hands and joking with Xiaoying.

Seeing the wind into the forest, Hao Qingyou quickly stepped forward: "Fatty, where's Ling Sanshao?"

Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched: "Run... ran..."

I don't know what kind of wind Ling Luoyu draws!

Such a beautiful girl is automatically sent to the door, she shit!

"Run?" Hao Qingyou was disappointed.

Feng Chenglin couldn't bear it for a reason: "Then... Then, should I take you to find her?"

"Do you know where the Third Young Master is?"

Feng Chenglin actually said, "I don't know..."

Hao Qingyou couldn't help laughing: "You don't know how to find me?"

With this smile, the laughing fat man blossomed like spring flowers in his heart.

However, friends' wives, don't deceive.

His charming thoughts are fleeting, he is serious.

"Well, he just went to so many places to play! Or, I will show you to find it?"

Hao Qingyou hesitated for a moment, but after all he nodded shyly, waved goodbye to Feng Ziqing, and followed Feng Chenglin away.

After Xiaoying came to the tea, she retired sensibly. In the courtyard, Feng Ziqing intertwined her ten fingers and stood under the flower hall.

Her eyes were drooping, and the shreds of light and shadow fell in her hair, making her profile look fresher and more charming.

Ling Yunxi's wheelchair was broken and could not move at all. It was embarrassing. After a long time, he coughed.

"That one……"

Who knows Feng Ziqing also said at the same time: "Tomorrow..."

In an instant, the two of them were silent again, quite embarrassed.

They didn't know that in the far corner gate, Ling Bufan and Tao Dingzheng looked with gusto.

"This bastard, such a good opportunity to strike up a conversation, I didn't know it was seized! Lao Tao, do you think he is my son?! Why didn't I inherit Lao Tzu's suaveity?!

Tao Ding sweats: "Master, you were too sultry back then... If it wasn't for the old lady Hedong Lion's roar that shocked you, now you don't know how to toss it!"

Ling Bufan was quite proud: "At this point, Yu'er follows me... can tease girls..."

Tao Ding: "..."

Ling Luoyu can have the heart to hit the wall now, and the grandpa can still be so happy!

How do you think it is not a dear! ! !

Clearing his cough again, Ling Yunxi blushed, don’t want it: "Miss Ziqing, you can talk first!"

Feng Ziqing looked down shyly: "Tomorrow's Xicheng Temple Fair, I want to go to the incense to pray for blessing... I wonder if the second master will have time to accompany me?"

"I, the things in my house are not over yet..."

Ling Bufan really wanted to go up and slap Ling Yunxi, "It's over! Isn't this rejecting other girls!"

Feng Ziqing had enough courage to invite him out to visit the temple fair.

He was fine, but he refused in a word!

Just when Ling Bufan couldn't help but want to jump out, Ling Yunxi also seemed to figure out the problem, and quickly smiled back.

"I didn't mean that, but I just think that if girl Ziqing doesn't think of me...I'm a burden, I'm willing to accompany the girl!"

Feng Ziqing Yinya bit her vermilion lips with a clear smile: "No! Then... I will come to you tomorrow!"

Before Ling Yunxi could reply, she turned around with a smile, pinched her hair and ran away.

"It's done!" Ling Bufan patted Tao Ding on the back with satisfaction: "Grandson is hopeful! Old Tao, let's go! Our brothers are going to drink!"