Ling Luoyu squinted: "Of course Ben Shao has something to say...... Do you like Miss Zuo, was it instigated by Ben Shao? You want to marry her as a daughter-in-law, is it also instigated by Ben Shao? You ......"

"Shut up!" Zuo Furong shouted angrily, her eyebrows were upside down, and it seemed that she had torn Ling Luoyu's heart.

She still can't figure out the relationship between herself and Feng Chenglin, and Ling Luoyu is still afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

A girl in a yellow dress hurriedly got up, "Furong! Let's be quiet! The auction is about to start, and it's full of people outside, and if it gets out, it's even more intelligible......"

Her name is Hao Qingyou, and she is Zuo Furong's best friend, and she is very close.

Ling Luoyu was a poor hanger: "Miss Hao, what's not clear about this?" The fat man likes Miss Zuo, and he just wants to talk to her......"

Zuo Furong couldn't bear it anymore, took out the long sword in the maid's hand, and stabbed at Ling Luoyu: "Shut up!" ”

Before Ling Luoyu could make a move, the wind fat man had already flashed in front of her.

"Fleur...... Don't come nonsense, Sanshao has no malicious ......"

Zuo Furong was even more crazy: "What is Furong called?" Is Miss Ben familiar with you? ”

Feng Chenglin hurriedly waved his hand: "No...... I mean, Sanshao just wants to match us......"

"Whew! Dead fatty, you don't look at what kind of virtue you are, you still want to ...... It's really a toad that wants to eat swan meat......"

The corners of Feng Chenglin's mouth twitched, and he was speechless with low self-esteem, so he could only poke Ling Luoyu behind him with his elbow.

"Sanshao, you have something to say......"

When he turned his head to look, he found that Ling Luoyu was looking at him with a glamorous look.

Furious in the bottom of his heart, he sneered: "Sanshao, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

"Fatty, I found out that you are really in love with Ben Shao...... Otherwise, when Miss Zuo is facing each other with a sword, why do you want to block the sword for this......"

Feng Chenglin's face was bitter and he could squeeze out the bitter gourd juice: "Sanshao, it's time for you, you still have the heart to joke......

Zuo Furong stomped her feet angrily: "Are you two disgusting enough here?" Dead fatty, Miss Ben will officially tell you today, even if all the men in the world are dead, I will not marry you......"

"Furong ......" Hao Qingyou tugged at her sleeve: "...... you say this"

She saw Feng Chenglin's embarrassment, and she was kind enough to round the field.

"Everyone grew up together, look up and don't look down, it's better to leave a little room for talking......"

Zuo Furong angrily pointed to Feng Chenglin's nose: "Qingyou, I leave room for him?" Then why didn't he leave me room for it? His grandfather first asked the matchmaker to come to my house to propose marriage, but after my father refused, he actually said that he was my fiancé in public...... That's how my innocent name was ruined for him...... Who am I going to reason?! ”

Hao glanced at Feng Chenglin in embarrassment, and frowned slightly: "The wind is big and young, you said that you are really...... If you're making a fuss, I'm afraid that the whole capital will know about your relationship...... How can you let Fleur behave in the future......"

"That's it!" Zuo Furong felt even more aggrieved: "Qingyou, tell me...... I...... How could I possibly marry this toad......"

Ling Luoyu's eyes sank, and he sneered: "Zuo Furong, are you a little too narcissistic?!" It's good that the wind fat man is a toad, but you don't necessarily have to be the white swan......"