Chapter 65: There is a marriage contract

Feng Qingling was not lightly angered by her, and did not hide her disgust for her at all, and directly pulled Ao Ling's hand holding Long Xiangyu off with her paws, and sneered angrily: "I think, Miss Ao should have heard about it, right? I have a marriage contract with Brother Long, is it a bit too much for Miss Ao to do this?"

Long Xiangyu's temples on both sides jumped suddenly, but he didn't open his mouth to refute Feng Qingling's words. This time, he did not deliberately refute, because he really had a headache about Ao Ling's attitude towards himself at this time. It's better to be stuck to one person than to be stuck to two, right?

Hey, he thought that he had really committed Tai Sui recently, not only the number of sighs had increased, but even the number of headaches had increased, according to this situation, he should have lost his hair directly next time, right? Worrying too much really hurts his liver and lungs!

Ao Ling was immediately stupid when she heard her words, and when she saw that Long Xiangyu did not object, her tears flowed down, and she ran away crying sadly.

Oh, Feng Qingling never thought that this dragon girl would be so careless, and just cry like this? This is too squeamish, right?

Long Yan stomped his foot and hurried to chase after his sister.

Long Xiangyu was more or less worried, but there was no obvious expression.

Feng Qingling saw him frowning, slightly dissatisfied, and the hand that held him turned into ten fingers clasped, and used a little force, although it didn't hurt, it made Long Xiangyu feel her dissatisfaction.

Long Xiangyu lowered his head and pouted at her, staring at his beautiful big eyes, as if he was silently accusing himself of his crimes.

Long Xiangyu tilted his head slightly, not understanding why she was wronged. The small movement of his head slightly sideways, coupled with his blank expression, was very cute, and Feng Qingling was amused.

Covering his mouth, he approached him and said, "Brother Xiang, I really want to eat you now!"

Such ambiguous and suggestive words, when they came out of her mouth, there was no sense of disobedience, as if she was reciting a hymn or a love poem, and only the people who heard it trembled, and they could no longer feel any sound from the outside world, and their eyes were full of her soft voice, smiling eyes, slightly curved lips, and gently raised eyebrows.

"Disgusting or not?"

The good atmosphere was ruined by Bai Wan.

Long Xiangyu turned around in embarrassment and faked a few coughs, a little dodging.

Feng Qingling was thick-skinned, still dragging his hand, and smugly to Bai Wan: "Disgusting, what's disgusting? If you have the ability, you can also find someone to disgust us?" Speaking of this, he stuck out his tongue at Bai Wan childishly and made a grimace, "Eh~~~~~ you just can't see people happy with each other, right?"

"Don't be disgusting! I don't care at all!" The coldness in Bai Wan's eyes was cold to the bottom of her eyes, and her words were not to be believed.

Her kind of disdain is different from Feng Qingling, it is a kind of thing in her bones, Feng Qingling, maybe just because she is ignorant, because she has not yet touched or felt, so she will be indifferent, ruthless, disdainful, and sneer.

"Cut! It doesn't matter! I don't care about your opinion?!" Feng Qingling pursed his lips, looked at Long Aotian, who had been silent, and Qing Miao, who was silently accompanying him, and sighed secretly, 'Forget your friends when you see it', but the smile on the corner of her mouth is still big, "Anyway, there are still seven or eight days before the full moon, and we don't all have to get together to act, if you have anything you want to see, let's all take action!"