"Yeah! This is what is intriguing!"

Yin Wen laughed, a blush on his cheeks.

"By the way, the girl next to him..."

"Girl Yayun..."

"Yes, it's the girl...you let me make people stare at her!"

"She?? She is just an ordinary girl with no cultivation level, what shall we stare at her for!?"

"Why? Aunty does not have to ask your permission to do something?!" Yin Wen's murderous intent came to a sudden.

Under the coercion, the driver's face instantly paled, his back soaked: "No, it's not... the subordinate knows wrong!"

I really want to draw myself a whip!

After having been with this woman for so many years, why did he forget to talk less and do more to save his life? !

If she is killed by her madness, she has no place to complain!

The colorful carriage disappeared at the end of the street, and a man in coarse clothes who was carrying a corpse slowly got up.

Take off the hat, revealing messy hair and a slightly pale face, it is Dingmiao.

"Killer Pavilion... Yin Wen!! She was all dispatched!"

His eyes flickered and his breathing was a little short.

"It seems that Killer Pavilion is determined to live with me this time!!"

Taking a deep breath, he suddenly looked in the direction where Ling Luoyu and Feng Chenglin had disappeared.

"The most dangerous place is the safest place... Since Yin Wen feels that I won't be by their side, then..."

If he was right next to Ling Luoyu at this time, he could at least avoid Killer Pavilion's pursuit.

As for the other little ants, they are not a climate, he can deal with them.

The idea was settled, he put on the hat once again, and flew after him.

Behind him, there was a complaint: "You...what's the matter? This is a good help, why did you run away?!"

Although he was not afraid of chasing and killing him, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Ling Luoyu still made Feng Chenglin a wristband and put it on him personally.

"With this, we can hide the wooden heart bracelet, and we won't cause any trouble!"

Looking down at her movements and sniffing her fragrance, Feng Chenglin's heart moved inexplicably.

"San Young Master, you and Mo Xuanchen will get married..."

Ling Luoyu's hand suddenly stopped, and slowly raised his eyes: "Good point, how do you say this? You took the wrong medicine?!"

"Not..."

Feng Chenglin bowed his head and straightened his wristband.

"I think...you have been together for such a long time, and...I have children with Qingyou, and you don't have one...we are still thinking about giving our children a baby kiss!"

"Farewell!! This friendship and love are two different things!! What you think is a good thing, but not necessarily for children!"

Ling Luoyu categorically rejected it with a big face of rejection.

"I don't want the two of us to be grudges about the children... who the children like and who they want to marry in the future is their freedom. We will never interfere..."

After speaking, she frowned suddenly.

"That's not right, fat man...Is that something you are thinking too far away..."

She and Mo Xuanchen hadn't gotten married yet, and they had already thought about the baby kiss.

"No, I just saw you..."

Feng Chenglin raised his wristband in a serendipitous manner, not smiling.

"Suddenly I feel that you are also a good wife and mother..."

His original intention was actually to say--

As long as Ling Luoyu is married, he might break the thought of liking her in his heart.