Even if you are angry, you have to grow the anger of Zhen Yang, why do you need to yell and yell at her?

The key is -

"Mr. Brother, I'm telling the truth, you really look good..."

This is sincere and wronged.

"Sister, what I said is true, I didn't lie."

As you know, the real Changyang didn't say anything, but Xizi went crazy again.

"If you are disrespectful again, I'm not welcome..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Oops, you're welcome!

You are so welcome! ?

Could it be that he still won't be able to beat him?

If that's the case, it's the first time I've seen it in my life-is there a girl who has been beaten for complimenting the beauty of a man?

It seemed that she was stunned, or innocent, that completely angered Xizi.

"You, you go out..."

He pointed his finger to the outside of the tent.

"Now, right now, go out immediately!"

"Well??"

Ling Luoyu slowly turned around and blinked in a daze. He didn't know, so he looked at the real person in Changyang.

"Sister, I... I said the wrong thing? Or did I say... something that shouldn't be said, making my husband and brother angry?"

"What do you mean?"

Madam Chang Yang didn't look very angry, but squinted his eyes instead.

"Probably... he doesn't like you calling him little brother."

"Oh, isn't it?" Ling Luoyu adjusted in an instant, and nodded seriously: "Sir."

Xizi seemed to be uncomfortable with the fire, and the real Changyang person was in a state of no matter what, so he could only shake his hand angrily and pointed at the two of them.

"You, you... real people, what do you mean? Let her... she molested me?"

Ling Luoyu almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.

Oppa, are you a little bit-mediocre disturbing yourself?

She molested?

How to molest?

Just... just called my husband and brother, just molesting?

Or is it impossible to praise him for being handsome?

This, this is what's wrong, right?

But before Ling Luoyu's blood spurted out, the real Changyang person did something more **** spurting.

She opened her arms, smiling like a mother comforting an injured child.

"My Xizi is angry, come, come here, I hug..."

Ling Luoyu saw that Xizi's body stiffened involuntarily, and he paused.

As soon as he was about to move over, the cat he was holding "meows", ran down his arm, and went out along the gap in the tent.

"Beautiful girl..."

Xizi ignored the real Changyang, opened the tent and chased after him.

Ling Luoyu retracted his gaze, and raised his eyebrows calmly.

The black cat rushed out after being severely pinched by him.

In other words--

Xizi deliberately let go of the cat, and then went to catch the cat under the pretext of avoiding Chang Yang's arms.

This is indeed a good guess with her!

The smile that faded from the corners of the lips was slightly put away that was imperceptible, and frowned apologetically: "Sister, I... Am I in trouble?"

The real Chang Yang tilted his head, gave her a meaningful look, got up, and walked to the tent door.

"I picked up Xizi and kept it by my side...Except for me, he rarely saw other women, especially women of his age... I didn't expect that after meeting you, it would be like this... Maybe, it's because you look too ugly..."

Ling Luoyu: "..."

Is there such a straightforward and direct attack on people?

"Sister Reality..." Grievous dada, and helplessly helpless.