Chapter 482: Am I Not a Stranger [Three Watches]
You don't want to marry a stranger, am I ...... to you? Aren't you also a stranger? Lin Fang fell silent after listening to the other party's description.
He had only seen the forced marriage in the TV series before, but he didn't expect it to happen in real life.
"You're a stranger! But it's also a stranger I like. Gu Linger kept flirting with herself, which made Lin Fang very depressed, and looked at her helplessly.
He gave Shanglin a helpless look, "Okay, okay!" I know it's your wife you like, and I'm making it to myself. Gu Linger was a little depressed in her heart, obviously she was more beautiful than his wife, why couldn't she get his liking?
Why doesn't this man have a group of wives and concubines like his father?
But if he had been a man of wives and concubines, she would not have taken a fancy to him.
Maybe in this life, if you can't get it, it's the best.
"Ling'er, you're actually really good. It's me who doesn't deserve it, you deserve a better man. And as a father, I have reason to believe that your father will not introduce you to a bad man as your husband. Lin Fang looked at Gu Linger with a serious face and said.
Gu Linger was obviously a little confused when she heard Lin Fang's words.
"Wait! Wait a minute...... As a father? Do you have a baby? "Oh my God! This Lin Fang is only thirty or forty years old, and he already has a child! This is too rebellious!
"Uh...... Oh, yes! I said it at the beginning. Lin Fang was speechless, didn't he remind her of this early in the morning? She still looked shocked.
"So your wife is already a yellow-faced woman who has given birth to a child, why do you still like her?" The father is an amorous person, but he will not touch a woman who has given birth to a child a second time, but her mother is an exception. Who made her mother the first beauty, the beautiful skin is always able to get the best treatment. However, Gu Linger found that even if she was favored, she had never seen her mother smile sincerely.
"Man...... Shouldn't you dislike your own woman after giving birth to her own children, right? I am very grateful to my wife for being able to give birth to a lovely child for me, so I will do my best to love her for the rest of my life. Lin Fang's affectionate appearance made Gu Ling'er's heart a little sour.
"It's a pity, if I had met you earlier, wouldn't it have been our ending, would it be different, and it would have been me who had your love alone?" Gurlinger came up with a hypothesis.
Lin Fang smiled more and more helplessly. "In this world, there are no ifs, no ifs."
"I know! All right! Actually, I don't have to be so bad, I just think you're different from other men, so I take extra care of you. Gu Linger patted Lin Fang's shoulder, "Maybe what you said is right, my father is my father anyway, it is impossible for me to marry a bad man, maybe I should try to accept it." After Gu Linger finished speaking, she pulled up her veil and covered her face again.
"Ah Fang, you just treat it as if you have never seen my true face, even if my father comes, don't let him know that you have seen my face at first sight. Otherwise, my dad will kill you in a rage! The clan rules I said are not fake, they are true, my parents have told me since I was a child not to let others see my face. Gu Ling'er stared at Lin Fang with a pair of eyes like water, and said to Lin Fang very seriously.
Lin Fang was stunned, and immediately reacted. "I ...... I don't think I've ever seen what your real face looks like. ”
Hearing Lin Fang's words, it was Gu Linger's turn to smile helplessly this time. "You really don't like me...... Never mind! I won't force you anymore! Gu Ling'er suddenly felt relieved, and her mood was not so heavy, "But before my father came to me, I still enjoyed your Chinese food first, and I don't know if I can still eat so many delicious foods when I go back there." After Gu Ling'er finished speaking, her body moved and disappeared in front of Lin Fang.
Her cultivation is very high, and it is impossible for Lin Fang to catch up with her.
And he didn't plan to chase her, because there was no destined result between them, so don't give any hope.
This night, a drizzle fell on the Earth Star Continent, and this drizzle was full of weak spiritual power and endless sadness.
The colorful moonlight also turned pale, and Lin Fang sat on the stone in the suburbs and looked up, his heart aching faintly.
Lowering his head, he chuckled, and a crystal tear slipped from his eye socket and fell heavily to the ground, blooming a beautiful and breathtaking blue flower. The flower only blooms on rainy nights, and when it does, it emits a faint pale blue glow.
"Ah Fang!" There was a hysterical shout in his ears, Lin Fang raised his head suddenly, looked at one place, and found that a big palm fell from the sky, grabbed a figure, and directly dragged the figure away from mid-air.
The man struggled, shouting a name in despair, but was forced to be taken away.
Lin Fang got up, his mind moved, and rushed into the sky, trying to pull the other party.
But I heard the other party say, "My dad came to pick me up, goodbye...... Or not. Never again, Ah Fang. The shattering sound turned into a torrential rain, pouring down the land beneath his feet.
The cold rain crackled on Lin Fang's face, and the bright red hair and wet clothes were all mixed together.
She was gone, as if she had inadvertently intruded into her own world, and left again.
"Boy, are you attracted to my Ling'er girl?" When her figure submerged into the crack that appeared out of thin air in space, a figure appeared beside Lin Fang like a ghost. He asked.
"Senior, what did you say? I only treat her as a friend. Lin Fang put away his stunned look, frowned, and replied.
"Really? Why doesn't it sound like that? Mo Lao's answer made Lin Fang not know how to answer. I won't tease you, boy, the hometown of me and Ling'er is a place where you can't even climb these eight star fields, and for the people there, you are ants. After Mo Lao finished speaking, he disappeared into the air with Lin Fang.
When they reappeared, two people appeared in front of a stall, and Mo Lao's bowl still had a bowl of uneaten noodles.
"Give me a bowl of noodles for my little brother." Mo Lao picked up his chopsticks again and continued to eat the unfinished ramen. By the way, I told the stall owner.