Dingmiao interrupted him angrily: "you are just talking nonsense! Is that who I am? "
After seeing Ling Luoyu, he looked at fengchenglin with disdain.
"If this idea is what Miss Ling means, then I'll do it completely without a pause. But if it's you, hum..."
The latter two "hem" completely exposed his meaning.
Fengchenglin felt discriminated: "no, Dingmiao, haven't you seen me these days? I feel itchy. I need to tighten it for you?"
Dingmiao ignored his threat: "all your ideas are bad, none of them can work... If I believe you, it's a ghost!"
Ling Luoyu couldn't help laughing.
Dingmiao's words are not harmful, but they are very insulting!
Fengchenglin can't face up: "what do you mean, boy? We've lived and died so many times. When did I hurt you with bad ideas?"
Dingmiao still shook his head, meaning is very obvious: "no matter what you say, I just don't believe you... Or that sentence, if it's your meaning, then this matter is up to now, I'll take you as saying nothing!"
Fengchenglin has a black face, but there is no way.
Who makes their credibility so bad?!
"Three little?" He took a look at Ling Luoyu, forced to lose a wink: "you say, my idea in the end rancid?"
Ling Luoyu side eye, learn his appearance, also lost a look back: "you so, want me to say sour, or not sour?"
Dingmiao immediately stares at fengchenglin and shouts: "fengchenglin, you..."
Feng Chenglin said nothing: "San Shao, you don't cooperate with me any more. I find that there is a serious problem in the tacit understanding between us."
Ding Temple: "don't say that first. What do you mean by your eyes?"
Feng Chenglin doesn't want to entangle with him: "guess for yourself!"
Ding temple where to spare him, continue to pester.
They grind their teeth there for a long time and talk nonsense for a long time.