Chapter 153: The Black Heart of the Overlord 61
After being blindsided for a while, I heard Wen Ling whisper, "Is it the one just now?" The one with glasses? ”
Because He Yingjie beat himself down just now, Wen Ling still had some impressions.
It's just that I always feel that he doesn't seem to be called by that name.
"That's He Yingjie, He Yingfei's younger brother." 233 no longer expected Wen Ling to be interested in people other than the villain, so he quickly explained himself: "He Yingfei is the eldest young master of the He family, famous in the circle, and has come out of the closet, Gao Linghui married him, but it is just a business marriage, a strong alliance, and then they play their own games after marriage." ”
"Then they're really interesting, and they like to dye their hair." After hearing this, Wen Ling sighed and strode away.
It's just that before leaving, she suddenly took a step back, and her eyes happened to meet the two girls who were glaring at her back.
The two girls were a little panicked by such a pair.
Wen Ling, suddenly smiled, looking quite gentle: "But what to do, a little poor man like me, at least he can marry Sun Dashao, a long-tongued woman like you can only be jealous here, talking about looking down on me, and I don't know how to envy me in my heart." ”
After Wen Ling finished speaking, he made a grimace and strode away.
233 knows where the little ginseng essence is willing to suffer.
Therefore, it was not surprising that she suddenly turned around and came back.
However, in order to comfort Wen Ling, he still whispered: "Inconsequential little people, in the upper circle, marginal characters, don't take it to heart." ”
"It's Gao Linghui herself, if you dare to say that, I dare to poke her in the face." The little ginseng essence said, afraid?
No way.
233 was silent.
The body of this world is not high, so it does not have the impact of the previous world, and the two restless long legs are dangling thin and straight.
However, the little short legs also have the charm of the little short legs, which are white and straight, and they sway all the way, which also attracts a lot of attention.
Sun Chengyi almost didn't take a step forward directly, covering Wen Ling from being seen.
Fortunately, when Wen Ling found that everyone's eyes were not very calm, he smoothed down his shawl and wrapped it around his waist as a skirt.
It's meant to be dual-purpose, so it doesn't hurt.
It's just that the cloak is black gauze, faintly transparent.
Under the shaking of the black veil, it is more looming and attractive than intuitively.
Not far away, Sun Chengyi's face became even more ugly.
"Their eyes are not cute at all." Wen Ling pursed her lips and approached, a little unhappy and lost her temper.
Before the benefactor makes trouble, make trouble yourself, and the benefactor will not toss himself.
The little ginseng essence went to the world and has already figured out the benefactor's temperament.
Although each world, the fragments are different, and the character may also be affected.
However, there should not be much change in nature.
Therefore, Wen Ling took the initiative.
"Well, we won't be here next time." When Sun Chengyi heard this, he immediately felt distressed.
Gently hugged Wen Ling over and lay down on the chaise longue on the side.
A small recliner squeezed two people down.
Zhou Jun felt that this recliner was also pitiful.
But Sun Chengyi didn't have the consciousness of letting go of people, just holding people, lying there, and from time to time he had to make a voice to appease the little girl who was angry.
The little girl looks very simple and cute, but I didn't expect that her temper is not very good.
A temper tantrum is over, and it comes again.
"Who is Gao Linghui?" The little girl came directly to a death question.
The other three brothers couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Sun Chengyi.