Chapter Eighty-Five: Let Go
The next moment, he reached out and held Feng Tingyu's hand, which was small enough to hold him in his hand, Feng Tingyu was startled and wanted to shake off his hand,
"What are you doing Zuo Qiu Jue, let it go!"
Unable to break free, he could only turn to Zuo Qiu Jue, with anger in his eyes, but at most he was still ashamed, Zuo Qiu Jue stroked the small hand in his hand, pulled her to a halt, and pulled her into his arms.
"I like you, what should I do?"
A low voice sounded in his ears, making Feng Tingyu forget to struggle all of a sudden, his eyes widened, looking at the chest of the man who was close at hand, listening to the man's confession, Feng Tingyu couldn't react a little,
"What did you say?"
It took a long time to find his voice, Zuo Qiu Jue pulled her away from his arms slightly, and responded to Feng Tingyu word by word in an absolutely serious tone,
"I said, I like you, I hope we can be like your sister and Helian together, let's be together, Xiao Yu'er. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Feng Tingyu's brain was connected now, and he hurriedly pushed Zuo Qiu Jue away,
"I don't want to think about what you said now, I just want to help my sister well now, and I'll talk about the rest later. ”
After speaking, she quickly caught up with Luo Yanyue in front of them, and followed on the other side of Luo Qianjing, but she was a little absent-minded, Luo Yanyue was a little curious about why she suddenly came to the front,
"Why did you get to the front?"
Luo Yanyue looked behind her and found that she didn't see Zuo Qiu Jue's figure, so she asked, Feng Tingyu didn't look at her but replied,
"Who knows what he's doing behind the scenes!"
Luo Yanyue didn't understand her current appearance, and caught a glimpse of Zuo Qiu Jue's figure coming over from the corner of her eye, so she didn't ask much, a few people had been wandering around the street until two men came to look for them, Luo Yanyue and Feng Tingyu and Luo Qianjing, the little guy, still looked a little unsatisfied, Helian Yu smiled, took Luo Yanyue's hand, and scratched her nose,
"Okay, I'll go here today, I'll come out with you tomorrow, have you forgotten that you're still recuperating?"
Luo Yanyue reached out and touched her nose, she forgot that there was such a thing, and opened her mouth under Helian Yu's not very friendly eyes,
"I'm a patient, aren't you also a wounded?
The voice was small, but it didn't prevent Helian Yu from hearing it, and bit her lip hard,
"Be careful, you look good at night!"
Luo Yanyue covered her mouth and was startled by his words, did he mean that he wanted to sleep with her at night?
Luo Yanyue suddenly thought of the incident in the morning, couldn't help but tremble, shook her head and threw out all these thoughts, and the eyes that looked at him also changed,
"Isn't that right?"
"What's wrong, I still remember your enthusiasm this morning!"
Helian Yu had bad intentions on his face, Luo Yanyue was too lazy to deal with him, forget it, let him be, he can do whatever he wants.
No longer looking at Helian Yu, Luo Yanyue walked in the direction of the Battle King's Mansion with him holding hands.
After the family had dinner, Helian Yu and Zuo Qiu Jue disappeared, and Luo Yanyue didn't care, but looking at Feng Tingyu on the side, she always felt that she was weird, but she couldn't tell what was weird, but she just thought about it alone, and didn't confirm anything to Feng Tingyu, after all, it was a personal matter.