"Oh!" Jiang Yan's groaning came out from the inside.

People who knew outside looked at each other. People who didn't know that they thought of what they thought of, and they saw some shock from the other party's eyes.

Ling Ge lifted his sleeve, and finally pushed the Jiang Fei, and said, "Don't do it, let me, let's come."

Jiang Yan raised his hand and said, "Okay, I'll go out first."

Ling Ge couldn't get it for a long time, and could only slowly get it according to the old aspect until the wrist was swollen and still could not produce it.

She just remembered that she was called Jiang Yan, and there was a faint sandalwood smell from behind her. Linge's wrist was held, and a familiar voice came from his ears: "You can't do this, you have to twist in it."

Fu Zeyi took Ling Ge, the two of them were gently stunned, and Ling Ge stiffened for a moment. After hearing a slight "click", she got up after the small bump was removed.

"How can you find here?" Ling Ge asked when he saw Fu Zeye.

Fu Zeyi naturally took her to wash her hands. Behind her, she said with Ling Ge's waist, "Isn't it easy to find a fiancee?"

Ling Ge glanced at Fu Zeyi's white and clear hand, and itching for a moment, she said, "Are you always following me?"

"After meeting you," Fu Zeyi walked out of the kitchen with Lingge, sitting down around the group of Jiang Yan, and naturally added the next sentence: "You can say so, of course, my fiancee must pay attention."

The volume of his words is not much or small, but a few people who were present heard this sentence, and stopped the movements in their hands, and the sight kept changing in the two.

Ling Ge smiled, holding Fu Zeyi's hand lightly, not that she didn't let go, but her a little slight hand control. Ling Ge kept the field and said, "Everyone is here."

"Oh yes, I remembered what I want to say." Jiang Yan clapped his head and said, "Sister Ling, do you really don't think about it, do I temporarily move you to you, today you have been 'opening the door."

Fu Zeyi frowned slightly: "What does it mean?"

When Lingge talked about everything that happened in the morning, he listened to the day, and the latter couldn't find out his eyebrows and said, "Don't be so troublesome, just go to me."

Ling Ge quickly waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, there is a separate lounge on the third floor of my cafe, or my sleeping company."

"Sister Ling, you can't never go back to the house for a long time. It doesn't matter, there is me, I must have taken away the thief." Jiang Yan took a picture of the muscles he hadn't finished: "Although the effect is not good," he

Say: "But you can still count it for a few times."

Ling Ge: "..."

"Just go to me, a fiancee." Fu Zeyi leaned on the back of the sofa, with his own inherent oppression, he gently gaze at the Shangjiang Banquet, laughing, and his lips slowly.

Said: "After all, we are so familiar, isn't it?"

Ling Ge stunned for a moment, and looked at the people around him. Jiang Yan watched his nose and nose, pretending that I didn't know anything, didn't hear anything, and didn't see anything.

Ji Sisi pretend to look at the scenery outside.

The rest of the two who were pulled together even closed their mouths and didn't speak.

Ling Ge: "..." You don't have to be so silent.

She looked at Fu Zeyi, who was smiling, and opened her lips.
Chapter completed!