Ling Luoyu's voice came from outside the door and closed the door with one foot.
"This is full of greasy hands..."
She disliked the flick of hand, happened to one side of the door opened.
"Pa!"
Ling Luoyu's action, the whole world suddenly quiet.
Taking a puff of her mouth, she slowly turned her head and laughed awkwardly --
"that Sorry... "
Conscience of heaven and earth, this is not her original intention.
But it's just a toss, which can't be so accurate, it's on the face of others?!
The man who was drawn is in the mood for love. The collagen on his face is white and tender, and his appearance is delicate.
Just, I don't know if the handsome boy was forced by Ling Luoyu's slap, or he was scared to be silly.
He seemed not to feel the pain at all, but to stand there in a complicated look.
Embarrassed with a smile, Ling Luoyu takes back his greasy hands from the handsome man's delicate white face.
At this time, that handsome face just a face ache, slowly side head droops eyes.
After seeing Ling Luoyu's greasy hands, the whole person jumped up in an instant.
"Ah Somebody, somebody... "
He raised his hand to touch his cheek. The greasy hand in the middle of the hand suddenly seemed to be holding a deadly poison. He took a cold breath and suddenly fell down with convulsions.
Ling Luoyu_ It's your uncle's!!
What do you mean?!
What kind of porcelain touch!?
She just slapped her in the face!
It's not dead!!
With the fall of the handsome boy, the door of his room was completely opened, and two strong men flew out.
"Young master..."
A look at the end of the man, two people's faces suddenly changed.
The older man breathed a sigh of relief after checking his pupils.
"It's ok..."
"Fang Zhe, how is the young master?" The other man was nervous and pale.
"It's OK. The young master fainted..."
Fang zhe took out a bottle from his arms, poured a pill of pills, and put it into his master's mouth.
"Zhao long, send the young master in to have a rest..."
"Yes
Zhao Long responds and quickly picks up the handsome boy and returns to the room.
Fang zhe got up slowly and looked at Ling Luoyu who was sorry.
"You hurt our young master!"
"That It was an accident, and it wasn't hurt... "
Ling Luoyu looks at his hand and laughs bitterly.
"I just got a little oil Who knows that his reaction is so strong... "
I don't know. I thought she stabbed the little white face!
Fang zhe looked at Ling Luoyu's hand with cold eyes and suddenly snorted: "if you meet our young master in the future, please walk around for me, otherwise Don't blame me for being rude to you
Without waiting for Ling Luoyu to speak again, he suddenly took a step back, retreated into the room, and took the door heavily.
Ling Luoyu stood speechless --
who are these people!
If my master is sick, why don't you blame her?!
However, think about it is also their own slap in front of others, it is relieved.
When he came back to the room after washing his hands, fengchenglin had already wiped out most of the delicious food, and there was a pile of bones on the table, which was full of mess.
"Fatso Did you hear anything outside? "
"I hear you!"
Feng Chenglin is fighting with half a pig's elbow. His mouth is greasy and his head is not raised.
"What's the matter?"
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