After finding Bu Zhi in a daze again, Feng Ling restrained his gaze, staring elsewhere to scan him with his consciousness, during which she walked around, although Bu Zhi's eyes were blank, but his body was completely unaffected, and his movements of walking and turning around with Feng Ling were as natural as flowing water. Feng Ling had a moment of playfulness, and circled around the table, if it was usual, Bu Zhi would definitely be standing on the side and watching, and now he is like a puppet who is set to follow Feng Ling step by step, and he is inseparable from Feng Ling and walks around the table in circles and circles.

Sister? Feng Shi stared at the big eyes, not knowing why Feng Ling suddenly began to circle around the table, and the most puzzling thing for him was that Bu Zhi actually followed Feng Ling in circles without leaving a step. The expression of the wind is like this: &Sig;っ°Д°; っ

The style of painting seems to be a little wrong!

Sister! What about your composure? Zero One Big! Where did the good Gao Leng Run?

No, no, my stomach hurts when I look at this scene, and finally I cover my mouth and let out a sneering chuckle, no matter how funny it is, I won't laugh, unless I can't help it! Hahaha

Luo Jin, who was sitting on the edge of the wind, had a very complicated expression, his brows frowned slightly, and he had a feeling of embarrassment, and there was a voice in his heart that was frantically swiping the screen.

No? Who is this fool who follows in circles?

One of the two naïve ghosts dares to turn, and the other dares to follow

Luo Jin's heart itched, thinking of the soft and hard appearance of Buzhi before and grinding his teeth, he snorted coldly in his heart, with a good banter under his eyes, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up, his slender fingertips were zero in the center of his eyebrows, his black eyes turned gray in an instant, his pupils dilated, reflecting two people who were still spinning in circles.

Feng Ling almost stopped in place after observing, and Bu Zhi's figure quietly stopped one step behind, his black hair seemed to be a little messy because he was in a hurry to follow Feng Ling, and his eyes were slender, because of his dazed expression, he looked gentle and harmless and sleepy.

Probably the lover's eyes are out of Xi Shi, Feng Ling now looks good everywhere Buzhi, this person is simply according to her aesthetics, and she will be moved at a glance.

I have to have his unique aura has been constantly attracting Feng Ling, after finding out that I like him, in addition to initially thinking that Buzhi is virtual, a little tangled, but after the entanglement, let my heart fly myself.

And after discovering that icebergs can be melted, and seeing the cloth that can laugh, it was a little out of control. When they first met, Feng Ling's impression of Buzhi was clean and cold, and he didn't talk much and felt that it was difficult to get along with. But as I got to know her, I found that it was different from what I thought, although he looked cold on the surface, he was also a gentle person, but this gentleness was only given to himself.

Gentleness, patience, pride, as well as grievances and weakness, which others have never seen, have all been revealed in front of her. If she was in love with Bu Yi for a long time at the beginning, then now in the face of Bu Zhi who has no defense against her, she has become love at first sight.

Just a little bit of pose, why is it so handsome?

This seems to be a casual and soft appearance of everything, which makes people want to attack him.

Feng Ling's presumptuous gaze gradually slipped from his face, from his eyes to his lips, and then to the neck of the Adam's apple, the slender and white neck was very attractive, and Feng Ling only felt an inexplicable tingling sensation rising from his back.

This man is simply poisonous. Medicine.

Feng Ling's gaze moved downward, his clothes set off a powerful neck line, the three-dimensional cut was slim and neat, and there was a thin belt around the waist, outlining a good figure with wide shoulders and a thin waist. I had to, the white robe covered him tightly, so conservative that he couldn't even see his fingers when his sleeves were lowered.

However, Feng Ling's memory is very clear, Buzhi's hand is slender and beautiful, the wrist bones are clear, the nong is fine, the knuckles are distinct, and it is perfect like a work of art.

What are you thinking? The cold voice has the most delicate and low tone, like the temptation of the devil. Confuse.

Feng Ling's mind drifted to outer space for a moment, and he just wanted to see that cold and indifferent face was no longer serious and self-controlled, and he was dyed with the valley. What kind of hope will it be, and the upright and serious self-denial appearance is very attractive to her.

Feng Ling has always been calm

's head is filled with a pile of waste materials a little stuck, these few simple words only sound lingering and compassionate, which makes people think about it, and subconsciously reply, wearing so much, it is difficult to take off

Ahem! I regretted it just after Feng Ling, my old face was red, I was almost choked by my own saliva, and I lowered my head to hide my gaffe, what am I thinking about This is simply blasphemy

Beauty is wrong, they have nothing to do with each other, why should she think about this kind of thing?

Chromophobia also.

Love is often a whim, but it can also be a spur of the moment.

Bu Zhi looked at Feng Ling, and Feng Ling was a little frightened, like a bear child who had done something wrong and kept playing Jiujiu in his heart, and there was never such a strong hope to go back to the past, don't understand, don't understand, don't understand

The embarrassment before was completely unimportant, and the wind was colored, and the heart was colorless, and he silently complained that he was embarrassed and thrown home this time

Bu Zhi was silent, and didn't answer for a while, just when Feng Ling breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that such silence would last forever, he sighed slightly, with a serious look of helplessness, when did he learn badly?

How would she answer this?

Don't look at her in the past two years when she came to Xuanmeng, she has not heard anything outside the window, but she is a game lover and a hobbyist, she has watched so much, and she feels that she knows a little bit about what she should learn and what she shouldn't learn?

It's over, it's just impossible to talk about.

Feng Ling's face continued to be hot, and he held back a weak retort after half a sound: I don't have Sakura

At the same time, a fleeting black light crossed Bu Zhiqing's eyes, and his gaze turned to Luo Jin, who was watching the show, his light purple eyes sharpened at that moment, his lips pursed slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were cold, and he completely lost the softness when facing the wind, and he looked like he was not approaching.

Luo Jin saw Bu Zhi looking over, his sharp gaze was like a knife stuck in his chest, and he couldn't breathe for a moment, he looked at Bu Zhi squarely, trying to make an expression that I am not afraid of you, but he was still a little weak-hearted, and his expression changed after thinking about what he had just done, it's over, I just sent a group message to Dao, and forgot to block Zero One himself

This is completely the bad words of the people behind the scenes, and he was caught in Ben's absence!