Ning Si hugged her legs and leaned against the railing.

"Brother, mother misses you, why don't you still want to go home?"

"Leng Wushuang, don't bother me. They just need you to be by their side and respect them. What else do you want from me?"

"Brother, mother..."

"Stop talking, I want to send Feng Ya'er back."

"Are you brothers?"

"Um……"

"Um……"

"Why didn't I hear you say that?"

"You have even forgotten me, why I told you that you have a effeminate brother."

Leng Wushuang suddenly squeezed in front of Ning Si's face.

"Feng Ya'er, take a good look at me and see if you still remember that my face is your favorite..."

"You don't have to wink at me, I really don't remember you."

Leng Wushuang grinned and looked like he was about to cry.

"Oh... what are you doing? I will remember you for half my life if I take one look at such an exquisite and clear pearl. Now I really don't remember you..."

Leng Wushuang covered her mouth and snickered.

"Brother, did you hear that? I am an exquisite and clear pearl..."

Mo Ying remained silent and just stared at Ning Si.

"Well, you...you look very nice, I will remember you for the rest of my life..."

"By the way, why do you call Mo Ying and he calls Leng Wushuang? Aren't you..."

Mo Ying looked at the birds flying in the sky.

"My mother and I have the same last name."

"Your mother?"

In fact, Ning wanted to ask Mo Ying why she would look up at the birds in the sky when she mentioned her last name, but unfortunately she didn't ask.

Leng Wushuang touched her beautiful forehead and explained quickly.

"My mother's sister is also my aunt."

To be honest, Leng Wushuang's face is really hard to find in the sky or underground.

If Li Yu is the rouge in the hands of Jiangnan women, then Leng Wushuang is the blush in their mouths.

If you ask which one is more feminine?

I really can't tell the difference...

If we have to distinguish, there are only the scorching sun and the gentle wind...

But at this time, Leng Wushuang was a complete bastard in Mo Ying's eyes.

Because he talks too much...

"Two maids serving one husband?"

Mo Ying squinted Leng Wushuang.

"Well, my mother is a madam, and his mother is just an aunt."

"My mother is now a lady..."

"That's what my mother asked me to do..."

"Brother, elders' matters should not affect our brother's feelings."

"Sister Wushuang is right this time, not to mention that your younger brother is very good-looking."

"You came here just to let me go home?"

"And...and..."

Mo Ying looked at the nervous Leng Wushuang and cracked her fingers, making a crunching sound.

"If you have something to say, just say it."

Mo Ying treats others gently, but treats her brother Leng Wushuang coldly.

There must be something original among them...

It's just that Ning Si can't guess the reason yet...

"I didn't expect that a powerful martial arts leader could not speak as well as a woman..."

"Ah, I really didn't realize that you are actually the all-powerful leader of the martial arts alliance and the life-killing god. The gap between your legend and reality is too big..."

"What do I look like in the legend?"
Chapter completed!