Lu Ming's hand twitched suddenly, and he suddenly raised his head: "What do you mean by you?"

"It's not interesting, it's what I mean," Feng Chenglin smiled very happily: "For example, some are not suitable for girls here...mean!!!"

Sample, look at your expression, you know you have guessed it.

Now that you have guessed it, what are you pretending to be confused?

Is it necessary for him to speak clearly?

"Master Lu, let's not talk secretly, okay? Between you and... the god..."

Lu Ming stood up abruptly, like a frightened kitten, his hair exploded: "What do you mean? What do you want to do?"

"Look, why are you excited again!" Feng Chenglin scratched his head helplessly, and sighed faintly: "You talked about you. Just now you said that you want to take us to see the Lord. Nothing happened yet!"

Lu Ming's pupils shrank and did not speak.

"...Why are you so excited when I mention the Lord here casually?" Feng Chenglin coughed and raised his eyebrows, "Couldn't, what you just said was just perfunctory and deceiving us? Us?"

I just said I wanted to see the God Lord, but I never saw him so excited.

How do you bring up that little romantic story between him and the god, like a hedgehog, who stabs whom?

Lu Ming rolled his throat, swallowed his saliva, lowered his gaze, and changed his eyes.

However, still did not speak.

Feng Chenglin seemed to think of something, and his expression exaggerated: "Oh, look at me and speak, but you forgot the most important sentence!"

Lu Ming's eyes were alert again: "What do you want to say?"

"Don't be nervous, don't get excited, I promise you will love what I said this time!" Fengchenglin laughed twice and motioned for him to sit down: "I am curious about what you just said!"

Lu Ming suddenly froze when he was about to sit down, then stood up slowly, taking two steps back.

"What are you trying to say?"

"You just said that God Lord and ordinary people like us are actually the same, right?"

"Yes!"

"So I'm curious, when you two are together, is it like two men usually, um, together, what I said is like that, um, um, um..."

No matter what Lu Ming's expression is, Feng Chenglin moved his hands together, combined with the facial features on his face, and made a reverie movement.

Lu Ming seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and his face was blue and purple, and he turned abruptly and walked towards the door.

Feng Chenglin quickly got up to catch up and stopped in front of him: "Master Lu, what are you doing? We haven't started drinking seriously yet, you are leaving?!",

Lu Ming gave him a fierce look, didn't speak, slammed his shoulder, and walked over.

Feng Chenglin stuck out his tongue silently behind him, made a grimace, held back his smile, turned and continued chasing after him.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, wait a minute, don't go! I'm serious, I really have very important things to tell you!"

Lu Ming quickened his pace, still not saying a word.

Feng Chenglin ran up to him in two steps, opened his hands, blocked his way, and said with a smile on his face.

"Master Lu, if you continue to be like this, I will be really angry!"

Lu Ming rolled his eyes and passed him again.

He seemed to have made up his mind, but he didn't say anything, just kept his head dull and went on his own way.