Tim took a deep breath and turned to clean up his desk: "I thought The reason why the young master is not afraid of the girl is that she knows him very well, but she didn't expect that Just like everyone else, it's just skin! "
"The young master of your family has a thick shell on his body. I'm afraid I can't see through the vulgar eyes like me!"
Ling Luoyu sipped a sip of tea, and his black eyes looked at Tianke, his eyes moving.
As for what you said, you are not angry with me
Tian Ke's hand suddenly stopped and immediately continued: "girl, I'm not qualified to be angry? What's more Or a guest valued by our young master
"Creak" sound, the temple door flashed open a seam, Central Roast with a body of wine gas and powder gas rushed in.
Maids buy dare to enter, there is a guest to help him over, close the temple door.
Ling Luoyu is leaning in the corner of the desk, watching the central roast pig fall on the Jin couch.
"Yangzhi, where are you singing?"
Yangzhi closed his eyes and hissed out a breath of wine: "I still want to ask the girl What kind of song are you singing? "
His eyes were wide open and squinted.
"You name Yang Xinlan What do you mean? Don't you know that my side is full of eyeliner and ear thread? Now the three words "Yang Xin Lan" may have spread to her ears! "
Tianke brings warm sobering soup, kneels down and presents it to the central grill. However, he looks at Ling Luoyu quietly.
Ling Luoyu said with a smile: "I know But what's the matter? Anyway, it won't be long before she knows all about you! "
Yang Zhi suddenly sat up, eyes like a knife: "what do you mean?"
The bright wrist turns, Ling Luoyu's one thing comes over.
Yang Zhi raised his hand to catch it, and his pupil shrank: "you are..."
Ling Luoyu threw it back. It was he who taught her the mental method.