Chapter 50: Painting Thoughts
However, Ling Lone's kissing skills are actually not very good, after all, it is the first time!
Two equally young people, but kissed happily......
"Brother Qin Hao, I have something I want to tell you. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info" Zhao Ya said with a hesitant expression.
"What's the matter?" Qin Hao said.
"Actually, in fact, ......" Zhao Ya hesitated for a long time, and finally spoke: "Actually, my sister likes you too!"
"What?" Qin Hao was shocked by the news.
"Why don't you marry her too?" Zhao Ya whispered.
Qin Hao was entangled: "Zhao Si, how is it possible? She has never given me a good face, either a 'dog thief' or a 'scum' screaming, she just can't wait for me to die, how could she like me? Are you mistaken?"
Zhao Ya said: "Although my sister has never said it, I know that she really likes you! In the past, she was angry with you because she wanted to get your attention." We used to be enemies, how dare she show affection for you! And she is a person with great self-esteem, and it is impossible for her to whisper to you. So that's what you see. “
"But I seem to have slapped her!" Qin Hao sneered.
Zhao Ya glanced at Qin Hao and said, "You're embarrassed to say it! My sister cried so sadly that time!"
"But my sister didn't hate you either, so ......," Zhao Ya said quietly.
"Forget it! I can't stand your sister's character!" Qin Hao smiled bitterly.
"My sister is just a little overbearing to you, and after you have been in contact for a long time, you will find that she is actually a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and she is really very kind!" Zhao Ya explained.
"There are so many excellent men in this world, why don't I introduce that man to your sister last night? He is more handsome than me, and his martial arts are stronger than me, what do you think?" Qin Hao's belly darkened again.
"If my sister can change her mind, will I still let you marry her?" Zhao Ya sighed, "Do you think I am willing?"
......
Ling Lonely and Painting, for a long time, lips parted.
Hua'er rested her head lightly on Ling Li's chest.
"Painting, the Swamp of Death is really too dangerous......"
Hua'er lightly pressed his head against Ling Shi, and said angrily: "You are a big fool!"
"My brother is going to get married, when are we going to get married? They have only known each other for a few years, and we have been together for more than ten years! Other girls have been married since they were thirteen or fourteen, and I am already sixteen years old. The painting pouted cutely.
"Well, we're all young! Ling Xiao thought.
"No, no! you have to give me an answer today. The painting said coquettishly.
Ling Xiao smiled: "Hua'er, are you so anxious to get married?"
Hua'er slapped Ling Lian's fist and said, "Don't beat around the bush, you must say a number now." ”
Ling Shi rubbed his face and said in a tangled manner, "Is it necessary to determine the time now?"
Hua'er's beautiful eyes stared straight at Ling Xiao and said, "I just want to determine a time, and I don't want to think about it alone every day." ”
These words made Ling Li's heart slightly sour, Ling Lin understood that painting was insecure!
A proud girl like Hua'er worries about such a trivial matter every day!
"Five years! In another five years, we will all have a certain amount of power, control our own destiny, and we will get married, how about it?" Ling Xiao said as he stared into the painting's eyes.
"Okay, five years is five years, but the young master can't marry someone else during this time!"
Ling Xiao rubbed the little head of the painting and said with a smile: "Got it!"
......
"Brother Qin Hao, my father and my brother, how are they?" Zhao Ya slurred, and finally said this.
"Your father was killed by Qing Lin with his own hands, and your brother is not dead, but he is tortured every day in the cell of the City Lord's Mansion. If Xiaoya, you ask me to save him, I'm afraid I'm ...... After all, the Black Demon Gang is still in the southern region of Qingzhou!" Qin Hao hesitated.
"I don't have this idea, I also know the strength of the Cold Moon Palace, how could I let Brother Qin Hao take risks? I'm just, just ......"
Seeing Zhao Ya's uncomfortable appearance, Qin Hao opened his mind for the first time and gently hugged her into his arms.
......
The painting and Ling Lin clasped their fingers tightly and went home.
"Brother Ling Yu, are you at home?" Hua'er and Ling Lin returned to the "Qin Mansion" and found that Ling Yu was the only one at home.
And Qin'er, of course, is the chaotic spirit technique that has just been taught by practicing painting in the room.
"Alas, young master, don't you know! I think life is so boring now!" Ling Yu sighed.
"What's wrong, what's the blow again?" Ling asked with a smile.
"You were discovered early, I don't know! That Zhao Si actually likes Qin Hao too, and it seems that it has reached the point where he will not marry, Zhao Ya is still matching them! Qin Hao's Yanfu is so enviable, a pair of sisters! And our brothers don't know when and what month they will find the person they like!" Ling Yu sighed.
"You're next door to the other?" Exclaimed.
"Yes, we all guessed that Qin Hao would definitely say goodbye to Zhao Ya before leaving, so he was ready early!" Ling Yu said awe-inspiringly.
Poor Qin Hao still didn't know that these people had heard all his private words!
Hua'er angrily gave Ling Xiao an elbow again, but she was afraid that Ling Ling had already arranged the plan, so she would hide it from her.
Ling Xiao hurriedly changed the topic and said, "What about them, Qin Hao won't still be entangled with Zhao Ya, right?"
"Qin Hao went to arrange what the Black Evil Gang should do this month, and Ling Hong and Ling Huang went to cooperate with him. I'll stay at home and look after the house!" Ling Yu replied.
"Then young master, are you planning to leave quietly tomorrow?" Hua'er looked at Ling Lin with a dark face.
Ling Xiao glared at Ling Yu fiercely, this slut! After betraying Qin Hao, he came to betray him again!
Ling Yu swaggered out of the hall with a grin, leaving this "battlefield" to the painting!
"Uh, painting, listen to me......"
Hua'er hugged Ling Lone, but she was not as coquettish and naughty as Ling Lone expected, but put her head in Ling Lone's arms and said softly: "Then the young master must come back early!"
Ling Lin stroked the green silk of the painting, sniffed the faint fragrance of roses, and said, "As soon as the matter of the dead lotus is over, I will come back to accompany you!
"Hmm!" the painting agreed with a smile.
"Then you miss me every day on the road!"
"Yes!"
"Proceed with caution!"
"Understood!"
"The most important thing is not to look for any other woman except the Wraith!"
"Not even apprentices!" added the painting, as if thinking of something again.
"Okay! I'll listen to you!" Ling Xiao pinched the painting's nose and smiled.