Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 20: It's So Arranged

Feed or not?

Bah! How can I reject her awkwardly and politely?

Lin Fang decisively began to activate his aristocratic thinking of being single for 30 years, interrupting his thoughts in his heart, and frowned slightly, "Aren't you hungry? Sit down and eat, this dish tastes good."

From tears, to obedient worship, to becoming cute and cute again, Huang Linlin has changed freely.

She almost used all her strength to try to let Lin Fang look at him even if he had a look.

But Lin Fang did nothing else except touching Huang Linlin's head as if she was comforting her pet. This made her feel frustrated and a strange worship surged in her heart.

It is interesting to be like this, but it is difficult for men to be taken down. If you hook your fingers a little, you will fall under your pomegranate skirt. It is not difficult at all. Who would like it?

"Your Majesty...you are so awesome! Hehe..."

Huang Linlin smiled sweetly at Lin Fang, licked her lower lip like a cat who had only eaten delicious food, and chose a seat next to Lin Fang.

sharp?

Nonsense! You are not my ex-girlfriend, how do you know if I am powerful?

Lin Fang glanced at Huang Linlin's slightly shiny lips, and just pretended that there was no such person around him and looked straight ahead.

I don’t know whether Liu Shiman was intentional or unintentional, so she sat directly opposite Lin Fang.

Neither pretentious nor artificial.

She just leaned on the chair casually, as if she had no bones all over her body, and the words "soft" were engraved on each part.

A foul figure makes people look good, and it is not true if they don’t look good.

Question: The girl next to her is so sweet that it makes people sad, and the woman opposite is so charming that it makes people sinister. How should I choose?

Answer: What to choose? Of course, adults want it all!

Lin Fang chose to choose... to eat food in big mouthfuls.

I have long heard that the Jincheng Jianghu cuisine in poetry and painting is very authentic, and the food is delicious, but it is a bit expensive.

Lin Fang came to eat alone and felt it was too wasteful, and he felt it was too painful to eat with his friends, so he did not have the chance to have a good time.

It’s strange that Lin Fang’s friends are not things, they are all paired up, but they also like to show their love and show their dog food. Every time they eat with them, everything Lin Fang eats is the same as dog food.

Gradually, he was unwilling to go out for dinner with his friends, thinking that it was good to eat mao food. Even if it was ordinary, he couldn't taste the taste of dog food.

It is rare to have the opportunity to eat the world of poetry and painting, but it is still free, and of course it is the biggest meal.

"Hey! King is still so ruthless!"

Liu Shiman, sitting opposite Lin Fang, sat upright, holding her hands in her chest, highlighting her beautiful figure even more foul. She looked at Lin Fang with a resentful look and said, "You would rather taste these things you are tired of eating than try the taste of us. We are obviously better."

"Eat well."

Lin Fang glanced at Liu Shiman and said, "If you don't want to eat, go out to have tea."

"Yes. I'll have a meal."

Liu Shiman quickly sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and had a serious meal.

Is this... so effective?

Lin Fang just felt that he was more in line with this group of people, and said casually with a try-and-see attitude.

As soon as he said that, Lin Fang felt that his words were too arrogant and he was a little unpolite. Unexpectedly, Liu Shiman actually took this trick.

The charming and seductive spirit was all clean, and the one sitting upright should be as good as you should be.

Huang Linlin looked at Lin Fang with admiration. She had never been as sure as this moment. This is the man she wanted!

Without the teasing and disturbing Liu Shiman and Huang Linlin from time to time, the meal was finally savored and comfortable.

Mao Xuewang, spicy chicken, boiled fish, pickled pepper bullfrog, hot prince, pickled rapeseed duck belt noodles, each dish is authentic and delicious Jincheng flavor, and I can eat Lin Fang's book to satisfy my satisfaction.

Drink some tea after meals, take a moment of rest, and it will be the agreed time.

Wu Kejie led the way in front and led a group of five people to the matrix room.

There was still some distance from the secret room, Wu Kejie changed his face and turned to Xu Shijie and said, "Shijie, take care of everyone, I'll pick up Lingxian. She seems to be in some trouble."

Wu Kejie's target Fang Lingxian was right at the door of the matrix secret room. She was wearing a light brown suspender, a pair of denim hot pants, and a pair of strapped white high-heeled sandals.

I just stood at the door casually, but it seemed like I was stabbing a hornet's nest, attracting men after men to come and chat.

When Wu Kejie rushed over, Fang Lingxian had already rejected the eighth partner to meet. Although there was a smile on her face, anyone could tell that this person was already an active volcano that was about to erupt.

"Sorry! Sorry!"

Years of experience told Wu Kejie that apologizing at this time is the most useless, but when he faced Fang Lingxian, he was still in a mess and unconsciously apologized: "I didn't expect you to come so early. My friends and I should have come here a little early."

"fine."

Fang Lingxian smiled slightly, with a smile but no smile.

Wu Kejie felt a chill when he saw it. He knew that Fang Lingxian had something to do, but he didn't know how to break the deadlock for a while.

Fang Lingxian didn't like to see men at a loss, which made her feel that she was getting along with a child.

She put her emotions away, looked in the direction of Wu Kejie's finger, and glanced at Lin Fang at the first glance. The unexpected surprise finally made Fang Lingxian feel a little angry. She asked half-intentionally and half-curiously: "Are they all your friends?"

"Yes! Yes! We often get together, they are all good people."

"I don't know if they are good or not. That guy who makes people love and hate is really good."

"Ah? What did you say?"

Wu Kejie didn't hear Fang Lingxian whispering anything. He was about to go to welcome Lin Fang, but when he turned around, he asked Fang Lingxian with an expressionless face.

"nothing."

When the two groups of people gathered together, Wu Kejie naturally wanted to introduce them to both parties.

As women, Liu Shiman and Huang Linlin naturally had to use their scrutiny to scan Fang Lingxian up and down.

Both women, Fang Lingxian surprisingly did not look at them, but just stared at Lin Fang without saying a word.

Fang Lingxian's dress is more bold than Liu Shiman. When he wraps his hip skirt and wears a small suspender, it is naturally more popular.

She has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and even if she does nothing, she feels like she is discharged everywhere.

She did not have the bust that Liu Shiman exaggerated to the foul, but she was better than the waist and hip ratio, and she could hold the small suspender.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next