Vicious Female Married Me With A Smile

When the world is not friendly to themselves, even their own systems do not help themselves.

Song Lingyu cried out wow, terribly crying, startled Han YiLeng and Yuan Fei who were sitting together.

Han Yirong: "Who's there?"

Song Lingyu: "Woohoo ..."

"It's Lingyu." Yuan Fei struggled to stand up and limped to find it, and then saw Song Lingyu crouching on the ground crying.

Han Yiliang has never known that Song Lingyu likes his own affairs. At this time, watching Song Lingyu cry so sadly, he was quite at a loss: "What's wrong with you, Master Song? Is anyone bullying you?"

Yuan Fei probably knew what was going on. Lingyu must have seen her and her brother so close together, so she cried sadly and helplessly.

Yuan Fei was so guilty that she didn't want to hurt Lingyu. Lingyu was a good girl and she shouldn't cry for herself. She turned to Han Yi and said coldly, "Brother, please go back."

Han Yirong: "How can I go back alone in this case."

"I'm here." Yuan Fei said, "Our women talk together. Do you guys want to listen?"

Han Yirong looked at Song Lingyu awkwardly, and then said to Yuan Fei, "Then you should comfort Song Shimei."

After Han Yi left coldly, Yuan Fei sat next to Song Lingyu and said, "Lingyu, because you saw me and my brother, was it so painful?"

Song Lingyu raised her red eyes and looked at Yuan Fei, "You all know?"

Yuan Fei shook her head and said, "You, do you think you covered up well?"

Song Lingyu looked at Yuan Fei coldly. It turned out that she always knew what she was thinking. For so long, she pretended not to know, all watching my joke.

"Do you think it's ridiculous?" Song Lingyu sneered. "I like someone who doesn't like me at all?"

Yuan Fei's look towards Song Lingyu was even more pitiful. She said, "How can I think you are ridiculous."

Song Lingyu said: "I think you're very proud, and now I'm pretending to say what these do? Do you think I will believe you?"

Yuan Fei couldn't help Song Lingyu any more. She couldn't help but reach out and held Song Lingyu in her arms. She said affectionately: "Lingyu!"

Song Lingyu: "..."

"You are so good, she really isn't worth yours." Yuan Fei couldn't help crying. "She's general talent is not top-notch, and she can never appreciate your intentions, can't know your goodness, how can such a person Makes you so sad? You forget her, you will meet better. "

Song Lingyu reached out to push Yuan Fei, "Why do you say he is bad? In my opinion, there is nothing better than him."

Yuan Fei was moved. She just wanted Song Lingyu to wake up quickly. She shouted, "No, you can't go on like this. The person I like is a brother, and I can't empathize!"

Song Lingyu: "..." Does it matter to me?

Yuan Fei looked sadly at Song Lingyu: "Lingyu, it is impossible between us, you ... I don't want us to have to do even good sisters."

Song Lingyu: "?????"

"You ..." Yuan Fei turned and said, "Don't think about it anymore, I'm going to be a mate with my brother soon, you forget me."

Song Lingyu only felt that it was painful and ridiculous to be struck by a thunderbolt. She wants to say that the brother is mine. You can't be with the brother, and you want to say that you are neurotic. Who thinks of you and who wants to be a sister with you?

As soon as she was interrupted by Yuan Fei, her heart faded and she was filled with anger. When she was going back to brush her ancestors with a cheeky face, she suddenly heard the system prompt, "The task failed, 200 points will be deducted, and the existing points are ﹣50."

Song Lingyu: "..."

No, it was no longer sad, and now suddenly I couldn't bear this grievance again.

So Yuan Fei, who had been cruel and far away, suddenly heard a piercing cry from behind him, which was also mixed with Song Lingyu's painful cry: "Why? Why is this so? Hoohoo ..."

The listener was really sad, and the listener also cried, and Yuan Fei reached out and covered her mouth with tears. My heart said that Lingyu is impossible in this life. If there is an afterlife, I would like to know you one step first.

Seeing Song Lingyu crying like this ghost, Tao Ran couldn't help moving his heart, saying that he was too much? Song Lingyu played around in this way, even when she was sad, she deducted her points.

Song Lingyu returned to Houshan in despair, and then saw a patriarch in Tsing Yi in the yard. She couldn't help but want to evade. The wolverine who had been crying for so long was seen by the ancestor. Will the ancestor dislike herself and let herself go?

Tao Ran wanted to comfort her, suddenly thinking that she was not aware of her relationship now, so Tao Ran said, "Crying?"

Song Lingyu stood with her head down and aggrieved, waiting for the final judgment of the ancestor.

Tao Ran took out a handkerchief and handed it to Song Lingyu: "Is that just saying a few words to you, as for crying like this?"

Song Lingyu stared blankly at the handkerchief Tao Ran grabbed in his hand, and said, "Sir, don't you drive me away?"

Tao Ran sighed, "How can I drive you away when you cry like this? Don't think I bully a child."

Song Lingyu: "Woo ..."

Tao Ran was still holding the handkerchief, "You want me to wipe the tears for you?"

Said that Tao Ran was going to help her, Song Lingyu grabbed Tao Ran's hand and moved with tears and weeping: "Woo ... Master, you are so good, they all bully me!"

Tao Ran: "..."

It's okay not to cry, and crying is out of hand. Song Lingyu vented her long depression and sadness, crying louder and louder and couldn't stop. Tao Ran was so frightened that she set up a formation in Houshan to prevent others from coming in. In case someone came in at this time and saw this situation, he thought he was doing something mad about Song Lingyu because of his disrespect.

After setting up the formation method, Tao Ran finally didn't worry about it. He reached out and patted Song Lingyu's back: "Okay, how many years old, how can you even cry?"

Song Lingyu: "I will cry, I will cry!"

Tao Ran said helplessly: "Then ... then you cry, why are you holding my hand?"

Song Lingyu: "I will drag, I will drag!"

Tao Ran: "..."

Song Lingyu wept so dark that when she returned to her senses, she found herself nestled in the arms of the ancestor, and wept a lot of clothes on the ancestor's chest, and her sleeves were wrinkled by herself.

Mom, what did you do?

Song Lingyu pulled back in shock, "I ... what happened?"

Tao Ran leisurely said: "You are the only person who dare to wet my clothes in these thousands of years."

Song Lingyu: "..." is finished ...

Tao Ran said silently, "Forget it, you go."

Song Lingyu thought that Tao Ran was going to drive his son away, and she quickly said: "The ancestor I was wrong, please don't drive me away. This clothes ... the disciples will wash them, and the disciples will help you wash your clothes neatly and neatly."

With that said, she hurried forward to take off Tao Ran's clothes. "Patriarch, I really didn't mean it, you shouldn't drive me away."

Tao Ran: "Presumptuous!"

Tao Ran: "Stop it!"

Tao Ran: "Don't pull my belt!"

After a while, Song Lingyu let go, and she was afraid and shy and stood aside. She said to herself what had just happened, and she was bold enough to take off her ancestor's clothes. God, Bingqingyujie's ancestor was so defiled by himself?

Tao Ranmu sided with his face and said, "You don't need to control your clothes, there are a lot of poor people. You ... take a break."

Song Lingyu fled in haste.

Tao Ran looked at his crumpled clothes, and silently put on a white robe again. Xinxin said that she probably stimulated Song Lingyu not so lightly, or else let her get points, and then use other methods to make her die?

Song Lingyu fled back to his room quickly, then flung her head on the bed, covering her head with a quilt. What did you just do?

Oh my god, it ’s so shameful!

But ... the ancestor's skin is really good, it looks so good ...

Alas ... What are you thinking about, Song Lingyu? The ancestor was so gentle that he didn't slap himself to death.

Song Lingyu thought about it in the house, and Luo Fu's master Song Lingyu broke her heart for Song Lingyu.

Today, a disciple found that Lingyu sat on the ground crying without any image. He knew this disciple, and his delicate mind would hide his emotions most. If it weren't for the sadness to the extreme, she wouldn't cry like this without image.

Thinking of Lingyu's initiative to beg him to be a boy for the ancestor two days ago, I thought she was broken by the ancestor. A monk like the ancestor would not have any private feelings for his children. Lingyu was afraid that he would only be sad. I just hope that she can wake up suddenly when she is sad, and hard work is the right way.

Song Lingyu struggled all night, and the next morning when the sun was high, she thought she couldn't go on like this. The task must be done. I decided to work for my brother for the last time.

She cleaned herself up, and then went to the wooden house to make Tao Ran tea or something. She also had spiritual tea in her storage bag that she had picked up in a secret place.

She said outside the door: "Patriarch, my disciples have some good tea here. Would you like to try it?"

Tao Ran was a mouthful, and said, "Come in."

Great, the ancestor promised to drink tea.

Song Lingyu walked in with ecstasy, and then saw the ancestor wearing a white robe, black hair and a half bundle, and black hair spread on the white clothes. The exposed skin is so white, and the lips are so pink ...

Song Lingyu blinked her eyes. She felt that she must be ill, and she was beating at the heart of her ancestor who didn't know how old she was. However, she couldn't stop thinking of her yesterday. She tore up her ancestor's clothes, and her white and clear skin was exposed on her chest ...

Tao Ran looked at her strangely. "Aren't you going to make tea?"

"Yeah." Song Lingyu said: "Do you want to sweat?"

Tao Ran: "?????"