Chapter Ninety-Five: This Crisp Is Not Another Crisp [Asking for Flowers]

In the afternoon, several people went to see the teacher they met yesterday, and when they knew that the teacher had two disciples, Feng Xueran had a very bad premonition, it seems, these two disciples are not good birds. The most special thing is that the name of one of them is still Ling Han.

In the morning, listening to what Yinxin said, that Ling Han seemed to be in the Canglan Tower, not a simple character.

Could it be that the two Ling Han are the same person?

Just thinking like this, Feng Xueran felt that his future was dark.

When he saw Ling Han in the corridor again, Feng Xueran really wanted to kill himself, why was this Ling Han so haunted?

No matter how unwilling he is, Feng Xueran can't help it, unless he leaves Canglan Academy, but, leaving Canglan Academy?

"Don't agree, Xue Ran, we finally came to the Canglan Tower, and left like this, are you willing? Besides, it's just a Ling Han, are you afraid of him, or don't worry about me? The next time you meet him, just ignore him, and if you don't do well, you will beat him, Canglan Academy, what if you are the first student master? It still becomes that his wife doesn't recognize him. ”

"Silver Heart, I'm not worried about you, I just hate trouble. I didn't pay attention to that Ling Han, but it would be very upsetting. Besides, the thought of someone coveting you when I don't know it makes me want to kill. ”

"You, are you worrying about the sky, what are you coveting, didn't you just bump into him today?"

"But you also said that his cultivation is good, but he still bumped into you, then it proves that he has bad intentions towards you. ”

Although Feng Xueran has always been very cold, but every time he says it, it makes Yinxin very useful, just ask, that girl doesn't like her boyfriend to say sweet words to herself?

In addition, Feng Xueran will be jealous, but he will never blame himself, so, Yinxin is very happy, this is trust, but also like.

On the side of the corridor, the two were tired of being crooked together, like conjoined babies, and they couldn't be separated.

The other people, after seeing their appearance, automatically avoided them and gave up the space to the two of them.

An Zixuan looked at the two of them enviously, and then looked at the nightless, and secretly sighed when he would be like them?

Really, how depressed you are, how depressed you are.

Venus, who was standing in the corner, was sad, she had done so much for him, but unfortunately, in his eyes, there was only the silver-haired and silver-clothed figure, when would he turn around and look at me standing behind him?

"Tut-tut, the wind and snow are the wind and snow, and people like Yinxin can be subdued by him. Peeking at the wooden words of the two, smacking his lips, envy.

Huohuang was beside him, his face was full of depth, "Indeed, it seems that we all want to learn from Feng Xueran." In other words, he is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he is a beauty, and we have to work hard. ”

"Well, that's a good point. Mu Yan thought it was true.

"I think, let's study it, and then let Feng Xue Burn help us refer to it. ”

"Research? How?"

"Come, come here, I'll tell you. ”

“......”

The two walked to the side, whispering, Feng Qingyun and Shui Yueya itching, eager to throw those two goods to the sky.

Ling Han, who returned to the room, was so angry when he thought of what happened in the morning, it was the first time he had been so attentive to a person, even if he didn't appreciate it, what kind of words did he say.

Fuck, fuck, fuck, damn woman.

In a burst of rage, the room seemed to be like a locust crossing through the room, and everything was instantly reduced to pieces.

Standing by the window with his head down, he said unconsciously: "Silver heart, silver heart, silver heart?

The door opened in response, and a brisk footstep came, accompanied by a very low voice: "Wow, today's class is so simple, it's been a long time since I've come back so early." Well, I don't know what's going on with the boss, the future sister-in-law, I don't know if it's beautiful or not, but the boss looks like that, and he will like someone, isn't it ......"

The owner of the voice stopped abruptly when he saw the figure in the room.

Ling Han turned his head slowly, looking at the person behind him with a pale face, two trembling looks, and very gentle words poured out from the good-looking lip shape: "Qi Zheng, come back early, it's really rare." ”

"Old ...... The boss ...... "Qi Zheng only felt that the sky was dim and dim, and the last glimmer of light in front of him was far away from him."

Ling Han seemed to have forgotten his previous rage, at this time, he was smiling, like a prince attending a palace banquet, elegant and safe, just looking at Ling Han like this, Qi Zheng was even more scared.

"Qi Zheng, when you just came in, what were you talking about? Mo No? Mo is not what? Brother is very curious. ”

Ling Han blinked, as if he was really curious, but Qi Zheng knew that this kind of Ling Han was the most terrifying.

"Boss, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I know I was wrong, boss, please let me go this time. ”

Finally couldn't bear the pressure anymore, and Qi Zheng collapsed.

"Qi Zheng, you've been with your brother for two years, you know a little bit about your brother's temper, remember, don't say something that makes your brother angry, otherwise, what will happen, you know. ”

"Yes, yes, boss, I know. Qi Zheng wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and was afraid.

This is the boss, what kind of person, if this continues, I will die, Mom, I miss you. Woowoowoo......

"That's good," Ling Han nodded, and a chrysanthemum bloomed on his face in an instant, "Qi Zheng, do you know it, brother, today, I really saw what it means to be a beauty." Look at the cold and glamorous temperament, when speaking, like the voice of the yellow warbler out of the valley, tsk, the most evocative time, the slender, unbearable, soft, small waist. ”

Ling Han said as he rubbed his hands, and it seemed that he could still feel the extremely ** feeling in his hands at that time.

It's just that, looking at Ling Han like this, Qi Zheng knew that his life was saved.

"Boss, are you talking about your sister-in-law?"

"Sister-in-law?" Ling Han's face distorted, Nima, if you want to die, isn't it, brother's wounds are all cracked, and you are still sprinkling salt on them?

Your sister's, it's itchy again, isn't it, isn't it looking for a pump, Nima.

Ling Han snorted and gasped, in Qi Zheng's opinion, he was completely trapped in that "desire".

Qi Zheng approached Ling Han, squeezed his eyes, and the smile on his face was very obscene, "Boss, what's the matter, sister-in-law's taste, it's not bad." As he spoke, he also took his body and lightly bumped Ling Han.

"Cute little Qi Zheng, how does it feel, you just want to know?" Ling Han's voice was dark, which made Qi Zheng feel like the wind of hell was blowing through his body.

"Boss......" Qi Zheng wanted to cry, didn't he say the wrong thing, don't you want to be like this, anyway, I've been with you for two years, I have no credit and hard work, don't you treat me like this, "Boss, you have to believe me, I am sincere to you." Really, really, really, Boss. Please, you must believe me. ”

Really your sister, Ling Han shook off goosebumps.

Labor and management like beauties, the kind of delicate beauties, and the kind of beauties that are convex and backward.

Nima, the first name of labor and management.

Then, no then, for Qi Zheng, today is his disaster day.

When he hugged his head with a blue nose and swollen face, dragged his scarred body, plus a tattered clothes that had been torn into strips of cloth, and ran out in a hurry, he didn't think clearly, the boss who was still in a good mood when he went out said that he had a future sister-in-law's boss, and after Mao came back, he became like this.

However, when he ran out, he saw a mess in the room, could it be that the boss went to confess, and the beauty refused?

No, what kind of character is the boss, in the tower of the canglans, will there be a girl who refuses the boss's confession? Was this beauty's head kicked by a donkey? Or was it caught by the crack in the door?

No, I'm going to check it out, and if I go on like this, I'll be skinned and torn apart by the boss.

On the forty-eighth floor of the Canglan Tower, there is only one room on the entire floor, in the room, Feng Xueran stands in the first place, next to him, standing is Yinxin, next to Yinxin is Feng Qingyun, behind Feng Qingyun stands Venus, and then, in order, An Zixuan, Wuye, Mu Yan, Huohuang, Shui Yue and Qingli. Ten people lined up in a neat row, like soldiers under review.

In front of them, stood a familiar and strange person.

Seeing this person, Feng Xueran wanted to kill someone, and wanted to kill very much, because at this time this person was molesting his woman Yinxin.

"Sister Silverheart, I saw you again, it seems that we are very fateful. Ling Han pretended to be gentle and elegant.

"You, who? do I know you?" looked him up and down, looking puzzled on his face.

By chance, your sister, are you addicted to teasing me? Nima, the ghost who never goes away, bumped me in the morning, and now you dare to appear?

"Sister Silverheart, do you know, since the morning goodbye, brother...... I only don't think about you for tea and dinner, and I don't see you for a day. Humanitarian, Mo Dao lovesickness, the most afraid of bitter lovesickness. I'm almost tormented to death by lovesickness now, Sister Silverheart. ”

Ling Han's liver and intestines were broken, and it seemed that as long as Yin Xin opened his mouth to say something serious, he would be able to die of heartache.

"You're about to die of lovesickness?" Silverheart smiled weirdly.

"Yes, Sister Silverheart. Ling Han was about to shed tears, that little touch, that was called a grudge, like a little daughter-in-law abandoned by her lover, and her soft and weak appearance was very pitiful.

Feng Xueran's body was shocked, and the expression on his face was very exciting, shemale, he had seen a lot, but Ling Han was like this, he had seen it for the first time, just listening to his voice, it made half of his body crispy, and then looking at his face, even the other half was crispy.

But unfortunately, this crisp is not the other.

Yinxin wanted to vomit: Is there such a person in this world? God, help me.

If there really is a god in this world.

Yinxin rubbed his forehead, and then Chong Ling Han bloomed a smile that couldn't be compared to a hundred flowers, "If that's really the case, then you should die." ”

ps: No longer young heart big reward, you have received it, thank you very much, wow kaka