Chapter Seventy-Eight: Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black
"Spirit girl, spirit girl." Lei Xin's clear voice came from behind him.
Xiao Ling didn't seem to hear it, and continued to look at the direction Jun Yichen had just left, and the sentence that had been surrounding him in his mind, 'Your smile will become my whole world'... The Whole World ยทยทยท
Seeing that Xiao Ling was still standing still, Lei Xin covered her mouth and chuckled, and whispered to Lei Xiang beside her, "It seems that the progress is very good." โ
Lei Xiang replied: "En~ I also think, it seems that we are going one step closer to what we are looking forward to." โ
The prince had been away for a quarter of an hour, but Miss Ling still hadn't moved, her eyes seemed to have been looking at the direction of the prince's departure.
"When the prince touched the cheek of the spirit girl just now, hehe~ I seem to have seen a pink scene." Lei Xin smiled evilly again.
Lei Xiang glanced at her, then nodded, and looked at Xiao Ling outside again.
"The prince just said that, even we outsiders listened to it..." The scene just now is really beautiful, in a group of green beauty, a pair of beautiful people look at each other, the man's words are worth a thousand words, after people listen to it, their thoughts will unconsciously dream in the dream.
"Eun." Lei Xin nodded vigorously, and a trace of yearning flashed in her eyes: "A smile, the whole world, this is the most beautiful, the best, and the most expressive words in the world, what I didn't expect is that the usually evil and cold prince can actually say such beautiful and refreshing words, just now, even my heart trembled fiercely for a while!" โ
Even she, an outsider, was moved when she heard it, not to mention the girl in question, look, it's been a quarter of an hour, and she still hasn't come back to her senses, I don't know how long she will stand stupidly?
Lei Xiang lowered her head and thought about it, and felt that it was necessary to go over and disturb Xiao Ling, who was still immersed in her thoughts, and then let her stay, it might take more than a quarter of an hour.
She looked sideways at Lei Xin: "Let's go over, otherwise, lunch time will be over." โ
Lei Xin's beautiful eyes smiled: "En." โ
When she walked up to Xiao Ling, Lei Xiang raised her hand and shook it in front of her eyes: "Miss Ling, it's time for us to go to dinner." โ
"Huh? What's wrong. Xiao Ling woke up like a dream in an instant, and answered in confusion.
"Ahem! Miss Ling, although looking at your slender figure from a distance, slender figure, and beautiful face, it is very realistic, uh, the ornamental and artistic nature of the beautiful career scroll, but what, let's have lunch first and then stand, okay? Lei Xin's eyes were full of banter.
Xiao Ling's fair face showed a flush, and then glanced at Lei Xin very unimposingly: "Can I praise you for your IQ rising again?" Actually use the words I taught you, and proudly talk serious nonsense in front of me. โ
Lei Xin's head was sweating: "Eh! Hehe~ Isn't it unsure, I can't stop it as soon as I open my mouth. Then he swore again: "The slave promises, just this time, there will be no next time!" โ
Xiao Ling nodded with satisfaction, turned his head to Lei Xiang and smiled: "Xiangxiang, you said, if there is a next time, how should I punish her." โ
Lei Xiang replied without thinking: "I won't give her snacks for seven days." โ
Lei Xin pursed her lips: "Can you discuss and discuss, reduce it by three days?" "Seven days? She's going to be crazy.
"This punishment... It's too light. Xiao Ling slowly circled around Lei Xin, her pink and red lips rose slightly: "I have to find a piece of iron birch wood, make a washboard, let her lie on it, and then play the tune with a flute, with a time limit of two quarters of an hour." โ
Lei Xiang stiffened, 'Iron Birch'? Can this Lei Xin bear it calmly?
Lei Xin raised her eyebrows: "Hehe~ It's only two quarters of an hour, it's acceptable!" โ
Xiao Ling smiled and said: "Don't be too happy, this iron birch is the hardest kind of tree, its hardness is harder than ordinary iron and copper, and you have to lie down and play the tune without using internal force, two quarters of an hour, I'm afraid it will be a kiss... You'll never forget it. โ
Lei Xin was stunned and confused: "Uh..." โ
She turned her head slightly to look at Lei Xiang, her apricot eyes full of questions.
Lei Xiang's red lips curled and smiled: "Next time, you can experience it for yourself." โ
Lei Xin turned her head to look at Xiao Ling again, only to see her hands around her chest, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her beautiful eyes flashed with a look of watching a good show.
Suddenly, her heart trembled, how could she see a little, a trace of the shadow of the prince?
Could it be that the spirit girl was influenced by the prince, the one who is close to Zhu is red, and the one who is close to ink is black?
Is that the former or the latter?
Seeing Lei Xin's expression of wanting to cry, Xiao Ling said very happily: "Hehe! Okay, just kidding, I'm not willing to punish you, let's go have lunch. After speaking, he walked forward on his own, and then turned back and quipped: "If you two are hungry, in the future, Feng Xuan and Lei Luo may not be distressed, I don't want to pull hatred." โ
"Spirit Girl..." Lei Xin has two black lines hanging on her forehead, and these eight characters have not been skimmed, but they can be pulled so far.
Seeing Xiao Ling's figure disappearing into the aisle, Lei Xiang shook his head helplessly: "Let's go, keep up." โ
"Oh."
Lei Xin thought about it while walking, and finally lived up to expectations and came to a conclusion, that is, 'the one who is close to ink is black'.