Mo Xishu calmly stepped forward and held Ling Luoyu's hand: "You are so messy, so don't sit down. Luo Yu and I went to the boat in the water pavilion to enjoy the moon and drink tea..."

Before Ling Luoyu could speak with Gongsun Pound, she had already led Ling Luoyu to turn around and leave.

"Luo Yu, also prepared a boat of tweeds. If you see it, you will like it..."

Ling Luoyu was led away, but he didn't forget to turn his eyes and cast an innocent look at Gongsun Pound.

Danshui Wuhen's glance shocked the stormy sea in Gongsun Pound's heart.

He didn't know how to count the women he had seen, but no one could be like her. Just a look made his heart sink completely.

Seeing Mo Xishu and Ling Luoyu joking and leaving, Gongsun Pound couldn't help chasing for a few steps, and finally stopped.

"Ling Luoyu?? Young Master Ling?!! Mo Xuanchen, Mo Xuanchen, how did you practice in your last life, in this life can you get such a stunning woman?!"

His eyes flickered, his hands clenched into fists.

"Ling Luoyu!!!"

Mo Xishu introduced the surrounding scenery as he walked, smiling like a flower.

Ling Luoyu also agreed, smiling lightly.

Feng Chenglin, with an impatient look, put his hands in his pockets, whistling bored.

Ling Luoyu seemed to finally see his existence, and her eyebrows frowned: "Fatty?!"

Feng Chenglin coughed and stood with his head down, his face still impatient, rolling his eyes from time to time.

Ling Luoyu chuckled and said: "Aunty, I'm sorry, the fat man is my brother, what about him... he has a good heart, but his head is a little lacking..."

Feng Chenglin glared at her suddenly: "You lack the heart..."

Ling Luoyu was even more embarrassed: "I was going to take him out to play tonight, but by coincidence, I walked to my aunt's place, and I told him that this is my aunt's residence, so he clamored to have a look... "

Before she finished speaking, Feng Chenglin sneered again.

"There is nothing to see here. It's not as good as my garden... My garden..."

"boom!"

Ling Luoyu kicked him **** his ass.

"Shut up if you can't speak! Just stay and go!!"

Ling Luoyu kicked and cursed again, kicking Feng Chenglin ten meters away, instantly returning from the state of a mad man to the mode of a good son.

The folding fan shook gently, and she gracefully walked towards Mo Xishu.

"Auntie laughed...Fatty was not like this before, because he suffered a little injury on his head when he was in Lundao Academy, and he didn't pay much attention to it. Later, he was a little silly...but this silly There are good times and bad times. Most of the time, he is still good..."

Feng Chenglin rubbed his waist and fart and thighs, standing there with an aggrieved expression.

"What's wrong with me? It's not okay to tell the truth?! There is no garden here..."

"You still say it!" Ling Luoyu was about to fight.

With a strange sound from Feng Chenglin, Sa Yazi ran away.

"Fatty man, stop for me!!"

Ling Luoyu raised the corner of his clothes and was about to chase, but was stopped by Mo Xishu.

"Forget it, I'll let people follow him!!"

She called a maid beside her: "Meng Fu, you follow Master Feng and try to make him happy!"

The maid rushed towards Fengchenglin quickly.

Ling Luoyu smiled embarrassedly: "Auntie, it makes you laugh...sometimes a fat man is like a child, doing whatever he wants. If you do anything, please bear with me!"