What does she like to eat here? Cheng Xiao looked at Zhu Lin uncertainly, but he really wanted to know what he wanted to do, "Little County King, I-"

Deng Bowen didn't want to see his little cousin and the little county king have anything to do with it, so he directly interrupted them, "Little county king, that's—"

"Deng Gongzi, why don't you sit down yet?" Zhu Lin suddenly spoke, as if he had seen something very amazing, and he stood up and was about to pull Deng Bowen to sit down.

"You-"

"Deng Gongzi, don't be too polite, we have met for a while, and we don't need so much etiquette." Zhu Lin didn't give Deng Bowen a chance to speak at all, he glanced at Cheng Xiao, "It's good to be casual like Miss Biao." ”

Feel free to what? What's polite? Deng Bowen is cultivation is a little unbearable, Xiaojunwang is really thick-skinned, he has no chance to speak at all, "Xiaojunwang, no matter what, this is not very good." ”

Deng Bowen signaled that it was not good for him to sit here like this, but unfortunately his opponent was Zhu Lin.

Zhu Lin patted his head violently, and Cheng Xiao, who listened to it, couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help but look at him more, is he a fool? What are you doing so hard?

"It's okay, Miss Cousin is worried." Zhu Lin grinned at Cheng Xiao, and his appearance was even more extraordinary.

Lose sleep over something? Cheng Xiao scoffed, but he was not embarrassed to say this, "The little county king said with a smile. ”

"Cousin." Deng Bowen gave Cheng Xiao a warning look, he had just told his little cousin that he would have less contact with the little county king, but now it's good, she still went up directly to talk to the little county king, didn't she listen to what he said?

Cheng Xiao didn't plan to argue with Deng Bowen about anything, "That's what my cousin said. And she stopped talking.

Zhu Lin was unhappy, he finally could say a word or two to Cheng Xiao, but he was interrupted by Deng Bowen before he was happy, it was strange that his mood was better, and he was not very polite to Deng Bowen, "Deng Gongzi, what do you mean, don't you look down on our Zhongjun Palace?"

As soon as this name was pressed, Deng Bowen felt a little out of breath when he thought about it, looking at Zhu Lin's nose is not a nose and eyes are not eyes, what he thinks is: The little county king is simply unreasonable.

"The little county king is serious, I just think that if I dine with the little county king today, it will be nothing in the next, after all, I and my cousin are people in the Chengjun Wangfu, but the Zhongjun Wangfu is not necessarily. What do you think, little king?" Deng Bowen told Zhu Lin clearly: He and Cheng Xiao are cousins, but he Zhu Lin has no relationship.

This time it was Zhu Lin's turn to be unhappy, and he was angry for a while, "Why doesn't it matter?" Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? What if it's still a family in the future? Do you say?"

"The little county king said carefully." Cheng Xiao interrupted Zhu Lin's nonsense, the more he said, the more outrageous it became, wouldn't it be even more shocking to continue talking?

Deng Bowen was dumbfounded by Zhu Lin's words, "Little county king, I don't know if the county king knows?" He just didn't yell at Zhu Lin: "You are so powerful, does your father know?"

"That's my business." Zhu Lin choked back directly, but looking at Cheng Xiao's gaze was with a little warmth, "Miss Biao-"