What Ling Luoyu saw was the big red flower on Xiao Lanhua's ear.

That is Manjusawa, the flower of the other shore, the flower of death!

And what moved her was the unique meaning of Manjusawa.

No one will use it as a decorative flower ornament, unless it is someone with ulterior motives.

The old bustard was very satisfied with the reaction of Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu, and greeted the girl in purple triumphantly.

"Little Lanhua, come here and see Lord Jin..."

Feng Chenglin suddenly cleared his cough, sat down in a deep voice, and once again returned to the look of an uncle.

"She is Xiao Lanhua?!"

"Right?! Our little Lanhua is a trader but not a man..."

The old bust pushed Xiao Lanhua forward, his face creases with smile.

"No matter what price you offer, our Little Lanhua will not accept customers or customers..."

"Then what are you still using it for your lord?" Feng Chenglin sat up uncomfortably, "Could it be that I can only see and can't touch...wrapped in a quilt and talks overnight?!"

The old bustard stepped forward mysteriously: "Master, as long as you enter the room, there is a way to satisfy you!"

"Fuck... You can still be satisfied if you can't sleep!"

From beginning to end, Xiao Lanhua didn't glance at Feng Chenglin, her eyes looked forward vaguely.

It seems that the conversation between Feng Chenglin and the old bust is talking about how others look like.

Feng Chenglin glanced at her a few times, unhappy and stunned: "What does this mean? I can't sleep, so why don't I laugh?! It seems like I owe her money... I'm here to buy happiness. Yes, it's not because of her cold face..."

Xiao Lanhua's gaze finally squinted, without a trace of emotion indifferently, neither stunned nor annoyed.

Feng Chenglin was even more upset.

"Look, looking at Lao Tzu is like looking at the enemy... No! Lao Tzu is here for fun, or is it uncomfortable?!!!"

He suddenly raised his hand, and instantly overturned the case on one side.

Tea and snacks were scattered all over the place.

The old bustard didn't expect Feng Chenglin to be so mad, and he was a bit embarrassed for a while.

Seeing Xiao Lanhua's high coldness, other men have already stepped forward and changed their tricks to please, how can they shake their faces like him! ?

At the moment when the table was overturned, Xiao Lanhua's eyes finally made a wave, but then disappeared, still looking at Feng Chenglin so indifferently.

"you"

Feng Chenglin pointed towards Xiao Lanhua, but Ling Luoyu raised his hand and pressed it down.

"This girl's flower head is very special!"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Good thing, what do you want to do?

He looked at Xiao Lanhua's flower head in a daze, but he didn't see anything special.

Isn't it just a flower? !

At most it is a more coquettish flower! !

Little Lanhua's eyes were turbulent again, looking at Ling Luoyu faintly.

"Mister recognizes this kind of flower?"

"I have met once..."

"Where have you seen it?"

"I'm afraid I don't know if I said that, it's better not to say it!"

Feng Chenglin turned his head, his eyes wandering between Ling Luoyu and Xiao Lanhua.

Are these two messing up? !

What does it mean for two masked people who have not shown themselves in their true colors, in a mess, saying things that others do not understand? !

And the point of the matter is that he is the protagonist of the whole thing, right? !

Young Master Ling, you are stealing the show! !

The next call kicked off the stool under his feet: "Come here, I want to change! Change the style, know how to laugh at Laozi, can sleep...send it over!!!"

The old bustard stared at Little Lanhua fiercely, and greeted him quickly: "Call Little Cherry here..."