Chapter 330: Don't Make Wedding Dresses for Others
Lin Jiaruo sat on the couch with her legs crossed, her eyes were red, but there was a sweet smile on her lips.
In the eyes of the well-intentioned people who just broke in, it is clear that they look like they have succeeded in their tricks!
"You, you vixen!"
With a coquettish sound, a ball of flame rushed straight towards Lin Jiaruo, and Jingzhi stopped it with an arrow, but the man refused to give up and started directly at Jingzhi.
Lin Jiaruo was in a good mood at the moment, smiling and watching the two girls fight back and forth.
This girl is really, my Royal Highness the princess who is so dignified and generous, where is she like a vixen?
It's a pity that just after two moves, another person came, and when he saw the situation in the house, he immediately shouted: "Stop!" β
Stop, stop, but it was Jingzhi who twisted the hand of the girl in red and forced her to stop.
Lin Jiaruo smiled at the person who came, and called out sweetly, "Master".
Long Yujiao walked up to her quickly and touched her up and down before she breathed a sigh of relief and asked, "Are you okay?" β
"What can she do?" The girl in red said hatefully, "It's my eldest nephew who has something!" β
Lin Jiaruo blinked and asked good-naturedly, "How is Feng Wentong?" "You didn't fall to your death, did you?
Half an hour ago, the eldest brother sent her back to the house, and before she could say a few words, she was called away by someone sent by his master, so she really didn't know what Feng Wentong was thrown into.
The girl in red was even more angry: "Do you wish he fell to his death?" Don't! You wicked woman! β
Lin Jiaruo felt that she was so innocent, she really didn't think that Feng Wentong would be thrown to death, after all, he was the great-nephew that Feng Muchen had just recognized, if he fell out of a bad way, the eldest brother would not be able to explain it.
"It's okay, it's just a few broken bones!" Long Yujiao said coldly.
"The ribs are broken!" The girl in red screamed.
Long Yujiao glared at her angrily: "Little junior sister, my apprentice is only twelve years old, Feng Wentong dares to despise her, such a person who is inferior to a beast, only a few ribs are broken, and the little uncle is simply too merciful!" β
The girl in red said angrily: "My eldest nephew is a scholar, how can he do such a thing!" It must be this little vixen who is playing right and wrong in front of Uncle Xiao to attract Uncle Xiao to do it! β
Lin Jiaruo asked curiously: "Why am I playing with Feng Wentong's rights and wrongs in front of your junior uncle?" β
The girl in red was so angry that her eyes were red: "You just want to attract the attention of the little uncle!" β
"He's been paying attention to me!" Lin Jiaruo looked at her puzzled, although she didn't appear as a brother and sister, her eldest brother didn't care for her at all!
The girl in red was angry: "You are shameless!" β
"Feng Xiaoyuan!" An angry voice came from the door, and the girl in red stiffened, and then glared at Lin Jiaruo even more angrily, not reminding me!
Lin Jiaruo obviously didn't care about her anymore, smiled at the person at the door, and shouted sweeter than just now: "To the brother!" β
When Feng Xiaoyuan turned around, he saw Lin Zhizhi nodding to Lin Jiaruo gently, but as soon as he saw her, his eyes instantly turned cold.
"Don't take it as an example!" The tone was light, without a trace of warmth.
As Feng Muchen's only granddaughter, Feng Xiaoyuan has been pampered in Wanliu Valley since she was a child, and Lin Zhizhi is a well-known humble gentleman, how could he ever see him so unpretentious.
Feng Xiaoyuan was stunned for a long time, until he frowned and said impatiently: "Get out!" β
Feng Xiaoyuan stomped his feet, covered his face and ran out crying.
"Will she sue?" Lin Jiaruo asked worriedly, after all, she is the granddaughter of the valley master, don't call the eldest brother to train people again.
Lin Zhizhi glanced at her lightly, turned his head to Long Yujiao and said, "I have something to ask Ah Ruo alone!" β
Long Yujiao nodded and left silently.
Jingzhi was also kicked out to guard the door, and only the two of them were left in the house.
Lin Jiaruo stared at the anger in his eyes, and couldn't help but try to remember what he had done wrong.
"Say! Why did you branch out the net plant and talk to Feng Wentong alone? As soon as the words came out, there was a surge of anger in my heart.
"I know that Feng Wentong has ill intentions towards you, why should you be alone with him!" He struggled to suppress his voice.
Along the way, he guarded against Feng Wentong strictly, but what about her? It seems that he just passively accepted his arrangement, and in his heart, he was still full of curiosity about that person.
"Just now, was he bullying you?" He looked at her with dark eyes.
I just want to know, am I being a villain in vain?
Lin Jiaruo's correct answer in her heart was "no", but suddenly a powerful survival ** occupied her brain, making her answer clearly and loudly without thinking: "Yes!" β
His face finally returned to normal, and he was a gentle and kind big brother again.
Lin Jiaruo breathed a sigh of relief without joy, thought about it, and said his opening remarks after sorting it out in every possible way: "Big brother, Feng Wentong said that he was my husband in my previous lifeββ"
The face of the person in front of him changed instantly, and he suddenly got up.
Lin Jiaruo hugged him quickly and asked urgently, "Where are you going?" β
He broke her hand with a cold face and said, "I'll teach him how to speak!" β
She didn't dare to break it for fear of hurting her, but it fueled her arrogance and hugged him tighter: "I haven't finished talking yet!" β
Lin Zhizhi couldn't help but say angrily: "What else is there to say!" Do you believe this kind of nonsense? β
"I believe it!" As soon as Lin Jiaruo replied, he felt that his waist tightened, and he turned his head, his face was like snow, his pupils were like ink, black and white, and he was close at hand.
"What do you believe?" He asked softly.
His expression was extremely cold, but his tone was extremely gentle, and the combination of the two extremes gave birth to a demonic aura.
Lin Jiaruo's breath was suffocated, as if he had been bewitched, and he couldn't help but reach out and touch his face.
Before she could touch it, she was caught in his hand, and her dark gaze still fell on her face.
"Ah Ruo, I embarrassed myself in every way, but I didn't want to make a wedding dress for others!"
A trace of confusion flashed in Lin Jiaruo's eyes, and she didn't quite understand the meaning of this sentence - but she could still take the last sentence!
When his gaze returned to clarity, Lin Jiaruo held his hand and said in a low voice: "Big brother, I believe it because he said that he was killed by Xiao Liang in his previous life!" β
His pupils narrowed, and he let go.
Lin Jiaruo pulled him to the couch and sat down, and said, "Feng Wentong claims to be reborn in a lifetime, but the past life in his mouth is very different from today-" It's the same as what my mother said!
"Originally, I didn't have to worry about him, but he knew Xiao Liang-" Lin Jiaruo's eyes were slightly gloomy, "Big brother, you have to be careful of Feng Wentong, I'm worried that he will recognize the people around you!" β
Lin Zhizhi nodded, these are small things, the important thing is -
"Don't be fooled by what his husband and wife said in his previous life, I think he just saw you unintentionally once in his previous life, and knew some of your habits and hobbies, so he used rebirth to make up some stories to coax you to cling to you! How could the third uncle marry you to such a person! "He won't!