Suddenly, his voice stopped and looked behind Ling Luoyu.
"Why, there are so many handsome boys here?"
"He is Xizi Call him sir Lingluoyu meaningful to the wind into the forest light blink left eyes: "respect some, good for you."
Feng Chenglin returned with a "I understand" expression, and immediately beamed at the Westerners: "Sir, sit here. I'm going to have tea. Would you like to have one, too? It's just that the tea here is a bit thick. I'm afraid it will hurt your delicate throat. Otherwise, I'll get you a hot water, which will moisten and not hurt your throat... "
Xi Zi's steps stopped and his face was very complicated.
Don't talk!
Feng Chenglin's smile is stiff on his face, and his face is forced to be confused --
What are the meanings?
Flattery, wrong position?
Peeking at Ling Luoyu's eyes, she found that she was smiling a little withered, and instantly realized that he was really shooting the wrong place.
The point is, what does this little girl mean?
Knowing that he had shot the wrong place, he didn't help to find it. He just sat with a withering smile. What's going on?
With a cough, his smile gradually subsided.
"That Sir, would you like to Come and sit down first... "
Before the words fell, Xizi suddenly turned and left.
Feng Chenglin suddenly shut his mouth and did not speak!
Well, this is a offense!
Ling Luoyu tiny can not be checked slightly side eyes, to the corner of his eyes to send him away.
Feng Chenglin squatted down slowly. If he was thinking about it, he looked at them: "San Shao, this guy Are you bothered? "
Ling Luoyu quietly withdrew his eyes: "don't talk nonsense, he is the little heart of immortal Changyang. Be careful that immortal Changyang hears this sentence, kill you first, and then kill me..."