"Sister Yan'er, is this how few you said?"

The tactful voice sounded in his ears, and there was a hint of coquettishness, and the owner of this voice naughtily pinched Ling Feiyan's waist lightly: "Hmph, didn't you come here on purpose to entertain me?"

Ling Feiyan glanced at the woman dissatisfied, and whispered: "It's strange, there weren't a few people before, and there were children of the Hua family every day, why are these Fengyunwei here today? Mo Mo, I didn't lie to you......"

The girl who was called Mo Mo by Ling Feiyan was tall and tall, and a layer of lake-green light gauze wrapped her graceful figure, but this did not affect her temptation that was exuding all the time, but made it to a higher level. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Like a lost elf in the world, the delicate face is full of agility and liveliness between the eyebrows and eyes, as if it can never contain melancholy and resentment.

But it was Han Qingmo, the Han family who was called the four beauties along with Ling Feiyan, but this was enough to make countless people stop, but it was covered by a veil.

"I believe you!"

Han Qingmo exhaled like an orchid in Ling Feiyan's ear, and then said with some doubts: "But this Luo Tianzhen is really as divine as you say?"

Ling Feiyan pondered for a moment before he said, "I can't tell you what it feels like...... Not only when I was exerting my Yuan Power with him that day, but even from afar, I could feel that there seemed to be an extremely magical magic in his eyes, as if he could see through everything, and of course, I could also feel the degree of my understanding of true meaning. ”

"Giggles, you say you see through everything?"

After a coquettish laugh, where Ling Feiyan couldn't see, an irrepressible shame flashed on Han Qingmo's face: "It's like the clothes on your body are gone?"

"You...... Dead girl!"

The rolling red tide instantly poured onto Ling Feiyan's delicate face, and even her earlobes showed a very tempting pink color: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

However, although he was refuting Han Qingmo, Ling Feiyan couldn't help but think of the scene of that day.

It seems really...... It's kind of like the feeling this girl is talking about.

"Hee-hee, you're shy!"

Han Qingmo said proudly: "If you don't believe it, just look in the mirror yourself!"

"If you don't go, you can go back by yourself!"

Ling Feiyan, who had a look of shame on his face, was suddenly unhappy, and there was a faint anger in his voice, although he was not really angry, but this Han Qingmo's temperament was ...... It's really hard to accept at times.

"Go, go, go......"

Han Qingmo's body pressed against Ling Feiyan's back, and said softly: "Don't be angry, can't people go, they're all here!"

Seeing that Ling Feiyan didn't speak again, Han Qingmo naughtily blew at her earlobe, and said with a smile: "But there is one thing, Sister Yan'er, you have to tell the truth!"

"What...... What's the matter?"

Ling Feiyan snorted, she was really about to be angry with this Han Qingmo.

"If you ask me to come to this Luo Tian for advice, just inform me directly, and you have to let me come out with you......"

Suspicious eyes swept back and forth on Ling Feiyan's pretty face, and Han Qingmo said softly, "Shouldn't you two have something unspeakable?"

Ling Feiyan, who originally thought he was going to jump to his feet in anger, lowered his head slightly, and a trace of unspeakable misery and resentment suddenly appeared in his calm face.

How...... What's going on?

Han Qingmo was stunned for a moment, she had never seen Ling Feiyan have such an expression.

Although I know that this very good sister has a lot of heart, I rarely see her show it.

"Sister Yan'er, what's wrong? Could it be that this Luo Tian ......?"

Han Qingmo said as she spoke, and a sense of disbelief rose in her eyes.

What is this called Luo Tian, although it is not nameless, but she is just a Fengyunwei, the pearl of her Han family, but she really doesn't take this kind of person in her eyes.

Usually, not to mention that there are many young heroes in Wanfeng City who are sought after and admired, and even there are many suitors in the outer city.

However, Han Qingmo looked down on them.

has nothing to do with anything else, while these people are trying to get themselves, they haven't forgotten to think about other women, how can they get into the eyes of the eldest lady of the Han family with this kind of goods?

Han Qingmo believed that Ling Feiyan was the same, and it was impossible to make a secret promise to it easily.

What kind of means did Luo Tian rely on to make Sister Yan'er so sad?

Damn it!

"Don't talk nonsense...... I have nothing to do with him, and even the last time I asked him to give me advice, it was just the first time we met. ”

Ling Feiyan's face flushed, and he said.

Seeing that the doubts on Han Qingmo's face still did not disappear, but became even stronger, Ling Feiyan had to sigh and said, "Uncle Ling Qinghe wants me to marry Luo Tian, if I don't agree, I will be forced to be with that Jiang Zhengfeng!"

"What?"

When Han Qingmo heard this, she suddenly exclaimed, and even forgot about the transmission, and then she hurriedly looked nervously at the strange gazes cast by some people around her, and then she sent a voice to Ling Feiyan: "Why is he such a bastard?

"Of course, the Ling family can't agree to me to settle the marriage so hastily now......"

Between Ling Feiyan's eyebrows, a trace of sorrow and resentment quietly emerged, like a mist that could not be dissolved: "But Ling Qinghe is not shallow, not to mention, there are naturally people in the family who are willing to let the Ling family and the Jiang family get closer." ”

As he spoke, Ling Feiyan's gaze gradually became a little more distant: "The Ling family is an old and powerful family, but in the face of the Jiang family and the Hua family, which have not been emerging for a long time, they are a little struggling, at this time...... Marriage is naturally the best option. Ling Qinghe has enough means to exclude everyone except Luo Tian and Jiang Zhengfeng from the Ling family's selection list, and if there are only these two people left, who can I choose?"

"That'...... That ...... You called me today to ask me to check for you?"

Han Qingmo was dumbfounded, raised her arm weakly, stretched out her green jade fingers, and pointed in the direction of the Fengyunwei Liaison Office from a distance: "Show you if this Luo Tian can be your husband?"

There is no doubt that Ling Feiyan could not choose Jiang Zhengfeng to accompany him for the rest of his life, so the rest of the choices are about to come out.

I never dreamed that such a good thing would actually fall on a silly boy from the sky, and Han Qingmo felt as if she was looking at something like a legendary biography.

It's outrageous!

"Just looking......"

After Ling Feiyan's soft voice fell, he immediately said resolutely: "But no matter what, if I don't like it, no one will want to touch me!"

Saying this, Ling Feiyan subconsciously tightened his shirt.

I don't know why, at this moment, Han Qingmo actually felt that Sister Yan'er, who had always been cold, added a bit of weakness and poignancy, and she also ate the fireworks in the world, and also had sour grievances. (To be continued.) )