Chapter 59: The Enemy Is Approaching the Battlefield

"You, hello, my name is Yuan Zhiru. I'm Star's fiancée. ”

In the stall, Yuan Zhiru stood a little further back beside Ling Xing and introduced himself very quietly. He is too introverted, especially in front of unfamiliar people, he speaks quietly and stumbles a little, and he doesn't know where to put his hands.

It's a pity that because An Xiaoxi and An Xiaoqian's standing blocked the view of the group of houses outside the stall, they didn't see such a cute side of Yuan Zhiru, which has to be said to be a pity.

"Wow, so cute!" An Xiaoqian's eyes lit up, and she rushed up with an arrow and began to ravage Yuan Zhiru's face frantically, of course, the strength was still very gentle...... But it also made Yuan Zhiru look like a frightened rabbit, his eyes were flustered, and he was able to say something before, but now he was completely silent.

[Ling Xing-chan, you are Jinwu Zangjiao!Why didn't you tell me that you had a fiancée?] An Xiaoxi cast a helpless look at Ling Xing.

I really don't know how good the popularity of this member of my club is, so many people are eager for Ling Xing, whether male or female, sister and fiancée...... It's almost the Holy Grail War!

[I also recently found out...... Blame me?]

[Isn't your fiancée Purple Butterfly-chan? (bad smiley)]

[It was just a stopgap measure, you didn't know it at the time!(cold face)]

......

Ling Xing and An Xiaoxi's eyes collided with sparks full of affection.

"Husband......" Yuan Zhiru couldn't bear An Xiaoqian's devastation, his expression looked very pitiful, and he called out to Ling Xingdao weakly.

"That...... Can you stop for a moment? Ling Xing said to An Xiaoqian with a wry smile, looking at Yuan Zhiru's powerless appearance now, it really feels a little bad, obviously he is just rubbing his face, I have to say that his physique is really delicate......

So, let yourself save him! After all, this is one of the conditions that he has determined with his mother. However, why do you always feel that your manhood is inexplicably increasing when facing Yuan Zhiru? This seems to be contrary to my original intention at the beginning......

Ling Xing felt as if he had discovered something unusual.

Originally, it was very strange to find a fiancée for a girl, and this fiancée was still a man!

"Okay," An Xiaoqian stopped her actions unsatisfactorily, her expression was full of residual thoughts, ahhh The corners of An Xiaoqian's mouth rose slightly, looking very curious, "Could it be that you have taken a fancy to him, he is your true love?"

"What do you say!" This time, Ling Xing's face was also rosy, how could he speak like this in front of someone?

Especially when she saw Yuan Zhiru's hopeful and bright eyes, Ling Xing felt that her whole person was not good. She said such an ambiguous sentence in a hurry, but fortunately, the ending was not too bad. Although Yuan Zhiru's expression was a little gloomy, there was no sadness or sadness.

"Sister......" An Xiaoxi pulled An Xiaoqian's sleeve.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry Little Creek, after all, this is your home field now. An Xiaoqian smiled and stepped aside, and began to deal with the accosting of some tourists, because some people had already recognized her as Yufeng Bomo, who ranked eighteenth on the painter list, and did not expect to see this great god in a newcomer's booth, how could such a good opportunity be missed?

As a result, An Xiaoqian was also surrounded by a circle of people, most of whom wanted to sign autographs, asking An Xiaoqian about the new work, and of course, hinting that she was very rich and wanted to talk with An Xiaoqian in a nearby hotel at night...... Such a person has long been dragged away by the angry A, B, C and D people around him.

This is their own death, in fact, the order in the venue is still relatively good.

"I'm sorry my sister caused you trouble. An Xiaoxi sighed and apologized to Yuan Zhiru.

's sister can't be controlled, so all she can do is to do a good job of dealing with An Xiaoqian in the future, such as appeasing Yuan Zhiru's emotions and the like.

"It doesn't matter. The red on Yuan Zhiru's cheeks hadn't completely faded, but he still forgave An Xiaoqian for his actions to him very much. It's just a little annoyance, and she's not the only one who wants to [beep] him because of his cuteness......

"But please don't do such rude behavior again!" said Gen Zhiru very seriously.

"Definitely not!" An Xiaoxi assured.

"That's pretty much it. Yuan Zhiru was a little arrogant, his anger just now has not completely disappeared!

An Xiaoxi: "......"

It's really better to see than to hear, the young master of the original family is actually like this. An Xiaoxi sighed in her heart, what happened to the young masters now? One after another, all of them are cute boys...... What's even more poppable is that all of them are dressed up in a country and a city-level red face and disaster, and the light emitted like a bright moon is comparable to his own firefly candle?

It's poisonous, isn't it?

An Xiaoxi was deeply hit.

"President, ...... are you?" Ling Xing saw An Xiaoxi stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook it in front of her eyes, his tone full of worry. How did this suddenly come to be like this?

"It's okay, I'm fine. An Xiaoxi calmed down and said very delicately. No matter how you say it, they can't have children! Thinking of this, An Xiaoxi's heart was a little more balanced, yes, she still has an advantage!

"Ling Xingchan, you should have rested enough, right? Hurry up and continue to work, this is the last time. An Xiaoxi finally started to talk about business, she had just stood here and wasted a lot of time.

"In that case, I won't bother my husband, you go and go about your business. Yuan Zhiru also said knowingly, he slowly retreated behind Ling Xing, looking at Ling Xing affectionately, with a look of "I am very well-behaved, I will silently support my husband here".

"Zhiru, the more you are like this, the more I feel a little sorry for you. Ling Xing smiled bitterly.

"Star, nothing, it's my duty. Yuan Zhiru looked serious and had an inexplicable insistence in this regard.

"That's it......" Ling Xing didn't want to say anything more, Yuan Zhiru had completely substituted himself into his identity, and what about himself, with a utilitarian purpose...... A hint of shame suddenly rose in her heart.