In the hall, there was a moment of silence.

After Feng Cheng Linyou quietly shut his mouth, he quietly looked at Ling Luoyu with a strange expression in his eyes.

And Ling Luoyu's expression was also subtle at that moment, but it was cold and calm, not as exposed as Feng Chenglin.

"what happened?"

Xingjun realized something was wrong from the eye contact between the two, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"You... haven't you met me?!"

"No!!"

Feng Chenglin shook his head resolutely with a serious expression on his face.

"I'm just surprised...Xingjun, you look so handsome that you are so handsome...No, you are handsome and have no boundaries...I have never seen a handsome man like you..."

Ling Luoyu's lips lightly bloomed, and he smiled with a smile. The drooping eyelashes covered the stormy sea under his eyes.

She and Feng Chenglin were surprised not because of Xingjun's handsome face, but because of the shadow of a person on that face

Mo Xuanchen!

Xingjun's facial features are 50% similar to Mo Xuanchen's appearance.

That's why Feng Chenglin was so surprised when he saw him at the first glance.

How could a man who was far away in the Protoss and in an independent enchantment had such similar features as Mo Xuanchen?

and also--

Ling Luoyu once again thought of a person-Shang He! !

That little girl who is surprisingly similar to Mo Xuanchen! !

Is it?

She couldn't help but look at Xingjun--

Is Shang He the granddaughter of Xingjun and Su Yao? ?

But this is too nonsense, right?

At that time, Shang He was running for his life like a bereaved dog, avoiding someone.

Judging from the people and things around her, it doesn't look like the granddaughter of this big boss!

Xingjun's eyes closed, he retracted from Ling Luoyu calmly, bowed his head and stood up.

"You two, you should have seen the world. How can you be shocked by the looks of a man? I'm afraid it's the meaning behind this look!"

Feng Chenglin and Ling Luoyu exchanged glances quietly and quickly.

"What is the meaning behind looks? What does it mean to be handsome?"

Feng Chenglin pretended to be confused.

"Could it be... in Star City, a handsome person can be eaten as a meal, and there is a way to survive?? If so..."

Turning his gaze, he squinted at Dingmiao, who had been silent.

"Then you're pretty good... you look like it's small, and you can eat both men and women. You must be better than me!"

Dingmiao: "..."

Say you too!

What are you talking about?

Besides, if you dare to slap yourself in front of a person who can crush him with one hand, he is probably alone!

Even Ling Luoyu is a role to watch the changes.

Feng Chenglin ignored the look in Dingmiao's eyes, and continued to rant: "Um, Mr. Xing, if you like the appearance of this kid, you will be a little disappointed to find us both... We are like this, compared with him, it is simply heavenly. The difference underground..."

Ling Luoyu looked at him quietly, his lips slightly hooked

This dead fat man, because Xingjun wouldn't do anything to him if he was right, he would dare to be so unscrupulous!

Sure enough, Xingjun's face suddenly sank, and his figure became an afterimage.

When he took a closer look, he was already in front of Feng Chenglin.

"You know who I am, and you still talk like this...Aren't you afraid to provoke me and cause murder?"

"Of course I'm afraid, I'm not asking for death...but..."

Feng Chenglin laughed with doglegs, and took care of Xingjun's clothes.

"I know, you are not the kind of person who has little belly..."