Now Ling Luoyu can almost conclude that the fat man in front of him is definitely not the brother of life and death who he once was.

She sat on her side, lazily gazing at Feng Chenglin.

"Fat man...... Oh no! Young Master Windy...... I suddenly wanted to ask curiously, what are you going to do after you get married? ”

The fat man's smiling eyes were slit: "Brother Ling, look at what you said...... This has become a parent, of course, guarding the beautiful wife at home! ”

"What about the ideals you once had...... What to do!? ”

"Ideal!? What ideal!? Feng Chenglin was obviously stunned for a moment, and then waved his hand: "Those are all jokes casually said by children, they can't be taken seriously!" Brother Ling, we are all men, this man has become a family, how can he be willing to leave home...... You say, don't you? ”

The smile behind him was very obscene.

The obscene Ling Luoyu was eager to kick it.

Raising her eyebrows indifferently, she hooked her lips wickedly: "This is ......"

Fingertips nudged the tea cup on one side, and the lips gestured.

"Young Master Fengda, please use tea ......"

"No, no, no! Brother, I still have an invitation to deliver, so I won't bother Brother Ling......"

Feng Chenglin bowed his head and retreated with a smile.

As soon as he left, Xiaoying came in curiously.

"Young master, how do I feel that this young master is like a different person?!"

"yes!" Ling Luoyu's fingertips tapped on the tabletop: "Our Young Master Fengda, isn't it just a different person?!" ”

Xiaoying's eyes lit up: "Young Master, you mean, this Young Master Fengda is fake, he is the same as that Death Xiangyi, he is disguised!?" ”

Ling Luoyu hooked his lips meaningfully: "The Xiang Yi you said just changed his face...... But the wind in front of us is so small, but someone has changed their hearts! ”

Xiaoying subconsciously looked at his heart and covered it with one hand.

"Third Young Master, don't you say it so scary!? This heart ...... How to change it!? ”

Ling Luoyu smiled lightly and did not explain.

There are some things, even if they say they are dead, Xiaoying will not understand.

——

At night, the cold wind howls.

Ling Luoyu turned over and jumped onto the courtyard wall of the Feng Mansion and looked at Feng Chenglin's room from afar.

The backyard is busy renovating the new house, the lights are shining, and people are coming in and out, and the sound is constant.

Feng Chenglin's study was converted into a temporary bedroom.

In the candlelight, two figures were printed on the window.

One is tall, the other curvy.

It seems that it should be Feng Chenglin and Hao Qingyou.

Ling Luoyu pierced a layer of window paper, and a strange medicinal fragrance came to his face.

The medicinal aroma is strong, mixed with a faint smell of fishy smell and blood.

"Snake Demon Bone?!"

Her eyes followed the hole, and finally fixed on the incense burner beside Feng Chenglin.

The fat man never made these incense, and he said that the fragrance on his clothes made him look coquettish.

What's going on with this incense burner now?!

Feng Chenglin sat at his desk and wrote hard, not knowing what he was writing.

Hao Qingyou instructed the maid to make the bed on the side.

"Cheng Lin, the bed is made for you, you remember to drink the medicine and rest early! Don't be too tired, we're going to Zhen Yuxuan tomorrow to pick out jewelry......"

Feng Chenglin put down his pen and showed a well-behaved and docile smile.

"Dawn, I see...... Don't worry, I'll drink it when the medicine is cold, I'll sleep when I drink it, and I'll get up early tomorrow morning to buy jewelry with you! ”

Hao Qingyou nodded with satisfaction: "That's okay, you're busy, I'll go back first......"