Xuanyuan looked at the back of Fu Ling's departure and smiled helplessly.

Too late.

When I first saw Feng Zhuo, I should have known that it was too late.

Feng Zhuo ......

Xuanyuan hung his head, looked at the teacup in front of him, and pursed his lips.

was indifferent in front of Fu Ling, but it would still be uncomfortable to turn around.

Like someone, how can you not feel bad when you are rejected?

Lobby of the restaurant.

Feng Zhuo sat in the corner, lying on the table, burying his head between his arms.

Brother......

It turns out that Ah Ling only treats him as a younger brother?

But he didn't want to be Ah Ling's younger brother!

What to do?

"What are you doing here?" Fu Ling walked up to Feng Zhuo and rubbed Feng Zhuo's head twice.

Feng Zhuo raised his head and looked at Fu Ling.

Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo's expression, and suddenly stopped talking.

Feng Zhuo frowned slightly, his eyes were shining with water, as if he would cry in the next second, which was particularly distressing.

"What's going on?" Fu Ling understood in his heart, but he didn't show it at all, and asked, "Who bullied you?" ”

Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling and pursed his lips, as if he was really going to cry.

"Don't cry." Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo's appearance, one head and two big, in the long years, it was the first time she saw such a big boy crying.

When the words fell, tears flowed from Feng Zhuo's eyes.

Eyelashes trembled, tears dripped down, Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling, those purple eyes were full of grievances, and said, "Ah Ling bullies people." ”

Fu Ling: Is there a director for "......"?

What's next?

Is it to demolish him or to cooperate with him?

Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo and didn't speak.

Feng Zhuo was in the silence of the spirit, and his tears became worse and worse.

If you continue to cry like this, your eyes will definitely swell.

"Don't cry." Fu Ling was helpless, holding Feng Zhuo's eyes with both hands, and looked at him intently: "Crying is not as good as laughing." ”

"You kiss me, and I won't cry when you kiss me." Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling and stopped crying silently, but the tears kept rolling in his eyes.

Looking at Feng Zhuo's appearance, Fu Ling was a little helpless.

She dared to guarantee that if she refused, Feng Zhuo's tears would flow out instantly.

"Don't you cry when you kiss it?"

"Hmm." Feng Zhuo nodded with a serious face: "If you kiss it, you won't cry." ”

"Okay." After Fu Ling finished speaking, he leaned forward, and his soft lips kissed between Feng Zhuo's forehead, and he left with a touch.

"Kissed." Fu Ling looked at Feng Zhuo and smiled, and said gently, "Don't cry." ”

Feng Zhuo pursed his lips and looked at Fu Ling, and his purple eyes suddenly became deep.

Xu saw his appearance at this time in Fu Ling's eyes, Feng Zhuo quickly lowered his head and whispered: "Sister won't kiss such a big brother......"

"What did you say?" Fu Ling didn't seem to hear clearly, and asked again.

"Nope." Feng Zhuo stretched out his hand, pulled his hair that was rubbed by Fu Ling, and said, "Ah Ling, I'm hungry, let's go eat." ”

"I'm here to call you to dinner." Whirling turned and walked upstairs.

Feng Zhuo got up and followed behind Fu Ling.

After taking two steps, Feng Zhuo still couldn't hold back, and gently touched the place where he had been kissed by Fu Ling with his hand.

Very soft and warm......

Feng Zhuo looked at Fu Ling's back, and the corners of his lips slowly rose.

Brother or something, it's just that Ah Ling thinks so, he doesn't think so, so naturally he won't follow Ah Ling's thoughts.

Where should Ah Ling kiss him next time he pretends to cry?

cheeks, or ...... Mouth?

The mouth will scare Arling.

It's still cheeks.

When is it appropriate to pretend to cry?

I wonder if there has been such an opportunity recently? 2k reading web