Chapter Eighty-Six: Kicking Back to My Hometown!

Ling Ziran held her chin and thought, not noticing that while she was looking at this son, he was also looking at herself!

Ling Ziran was looking at the middle of the earth, and the boy didn't even open his mouth to stop it, but said with a bit of charm: "Girl, can you still look like a girl?" ”

"Ahem...... Ahem! "That's an amazing statement!

Stretched out his hand and clenched his fist against his lips and coughed lightly, his eyes couldn't help but drift wildly, his ears were also red, and he took a sip of wine, and then he replied: "The son is also very handsome, which is in line with the appetite of this girl, but this girl doesn't like the flowers and butterflies that are merciful everywhere." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Instead of answering his question directly, it was a bit of a joke, and it really didn't know how to respond to her words.

"Haha, the girl is really amazing, but this son is not the flower butterfly in the girl's mouth." The boy didn't care, his deep eyes were full of fun.

Then he spoke: "It was probably the shackles of fate that made Zai Xia involuntarily move his footsteps and come to the girl's side." As he spoke, he gently put one hand behind his back and pressed the other hand against his chest, bent down slightly, his handsome face raised, and his eyes shone brightly.

What a man to reverie!

Ling Ziran rubbed his chin, looking at his salute, it should be a person from the Western Regions, I heard Ziyi say that when people from the Western Regions expressed friendly greetings to people, this is what it looks like.

The boy stood up, his thin lips raised, "I don't know the girl's name yet, can you tell me?" ”

The little guy standing behind the boy was still in a daze, he had been with the boy for so long, and he had never seen the childe's attitude towards that girl, the difference was not ordinary!

"You, guess, ah!" Ling Ziran didn't say his name, but smiled slyly, and the words he said were maddening.

The boy was not angry, and hooked his lips lightly: "It doesn't matter, since the girl doesn't want to tell her, she is not reluctant to tell her, she almost forgot, she is under Bai Tuohan." ”

Bai Tuohan?

The name is quite calm, why are people so frivolous?

Obviously, Bai Tuohan's overtures were ignored by Ling Ziran, and he was also very wronged.

"Oh, that's a good name." Ling Ziran picked up the chopsticks and pinched a chicken leg, opened his mouth and bit it down, responding to his words casually.

A good name? Does this mean to praise him? It seems that I am still not familiar with Chinese!

"Can it be regarded as boasting in the next?" Bai Tuohan stared at Ling Ziran's indecent appearance, and asked softly, without the slightest disgust in his tone.

"Feel free to do it."

……

That's it, I don't know if she said it wrong, which caused Bai Tuohan to misunderstand, so he took his little servant to follow her all the way, and followed her all the way ......!

She couldn't remember how many words she had to say to him, and every time she was not always confused by him, and then she followed her facelessly, and she also kidnapped the little guy next to Bai Tuohan and asked his master if he was sick!

As a result, the little girl replied weakly: My son-in-law only got sick in front of the girl.

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Well, she endures!

But plain but su!

On the way, she stopped at the inn, climbed over the roof in the middle of the night, and who was the person who drilled her bed?! Give the old lady out and promise not to hit you!!

'Bang! ’

"Bai Tuohan, I said are you sick! Every day, you're not tired, I'm tired! Ling Ziran wrapped herself in a futon and glared at Bai Tuohan, who was being kicked on the floor.

With a faint smile on his face, Bai Tuohan got up from the floor unhurriedly, walked in front of Ling Ziran, gently took her hand, branded a kiss on the back of her hand, and raised his eyebrows lightly: "I'm only like this to Zi'er." ”

The goosebumps fell to the ground, and he hurriedly retracted his hand, rubbed the back of his hand vigorously, and his eyes widened: "If I do this again, I will kick you back to your hometown!" ”

Before Bai Tuohan could say anything, he heard a knock on the door mixed with the voice of his little servant: "Childe, childe, I am a little relative." ”

Bai Tuohan told Xiao Qi that if he couldn't find him in the room where he lived, he would come to Ling Ziran's house and knock on the door, but Xiao Qi remembered this clearly.

He glanced apologetically at Ling Ziran, and then walked out of the house.

"What's so urgent?" Bai Tuohan followed the little servant to his house, and then asked.

"Childe, the prince flew the pigeon to pass the book, let the prince go back before the day after tomorrow."

What's the matter with such a hurry?