Suddenly, he paused and looked behind Ling Luoyu.

"Yeah, is there such a handsome boy here?"

"He is Xizi...Call him Mr.!" Ling Luoyu blinked his left eye at Feng Chenglin meaningfully, "Respect, it's good for you."

Feng Chenglin replied with an expression of "I understand", and smiled instantly at the Xizi who came over: "Sir, sit here, I'm about to have tea, and my husband will have one too? Just, from my side The tea leaves are a bit thick, I'm afraid it will hurt Mr.'s delicate throat, or I will get you a cup of hot water, which will moisturize and not hurt your throat..."

Xizi's footsteps stopped eagerly, looking at him with a complex expression on his face.

not talking!

Feng Chenglin's smile couldn't help but froze on his face, his face stunned--

What does this mean?

Flattering, wrong position?

After taking a peek at Ling Luoyu, she realized that she was smiling a little bit badly, and instantly realized that she had taken the wrong place.

The point is, what does this Xiao Nizi mean?

Knowing that he took the wrong place, he didn't help to find it, but just sat and laughed. What happened?

With a cough, his smile gradually faded.

"That... sir, do you... come over and sit down first..."

Before he finished his words, Xi Zi suddenly turned and left.

Fengchenglin suddenly closed his mouth and said nothing!

Yes, this is an offense!

Ling Luoyu turned his eyes slightly unchecked, and sent him away with the corner of his eyes.

Feng Chenglin slowly squatted down, looking at the two of them as if thinking: "San Shao, this guy...is it pestering you?"

Ling Luoyu withdrew his gaze calmly: "Don't talk nonsense, he is the careless man of Chang Yang. After hearing this, Chang Yang will kill you first and then me..."

"Since you didn't bother you, then why did you use me to get him away..." Feng Chenglin was speechless, and he smiled: "You know this guy doesn't like me flattering, right?"

"He is a sensitive personality. As long as he is a little ambiguous, he will think of himself..."

"...What kind of personality, what do you mean?" Feng Chenglin was unhappy: "San Shao, you are using words that I don't understand to prevaricate me!"

There was a pause, some of which were unpleasant.

"You said that this kid is ill? Or is he mentally ill... Tell me, this is a pretty good guy who looks like Mo Xuanchen, so why is he sick?"

Ling Luoyu turned his head quickly and looked.

Feng Chenglin met her gaze fearlessly: "What's wrong? Did I say something wrong? Or...you forbid me to have someone's name?"

Ling Luoyu didn't speak, just looked at her.

In the end, Feng Chenglin couldn't be seen, so he could only surrender: "Okay, that man in your family looks good, this person..."

Void grabbed it in the direction of Xizi with one hand, held it, threw it to the ground forcefully, and smashed it with his foot.

"Too ugly, trample him to death!"

Ling Luoyu looked back at this moment: "Do you know why you can come out?"

"I know, isn't it just forbidden to say bad things about your man..."

"...Fatty!"

Feng Chenglin pursed his lips: "I really know, what is it to understand you..."

He glanced at the tent of the real Changyang, and lowered his voice in a taboo.

"Aren't we a bit confident when we speak like this? Too presumptuous?"

Who is that woman?

Even if it's not clairvoyant, it must have its own advantages.