Gongsun Kan's sarcasm was deeper: "If you could find him out, maybe there would be no trouble!"

How could Mo Xishu not know what he meant!

But now she understood Ling Luoyu’s real intention!

She is ringing the alarm for her!!

Don’t stretch your hands too long, otherwise, whether something happened to Ling Luoyu or Feng Chenglin, Mo Xishu will be the first to escape responsibility!!

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On the Lin **, Ling Luoyu sat in the carriage, looking at the map leisurely.

The curtain of the car was raised, and Feng Chenglin sat there with a strange look, turning his head from time to time to look behind him.

Ling Luoyu raised his head: "If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, just let it go quickly. I still have a lot of things to consider!"

“Well…”

Feng Chenglin suddenly tied the reins and frowned in confusion.

"San Young Master, I don't understand very much... We left like we used to be, and we are no different from now... right?!"

"Why aren't there?" Ling Luoyu's fingertips walked along the route on the map: "The previous few times we walked were sneaky, and there were pursuers behind us, but this time?! We walked leisurely, openly, and there was nothing behind us... Don't you feel refreshed?!"

Feng Chenglin twitched his lips: "To be honest, I thought you really wanted to throw me to that old woman..."

When Ling Luoyu told him that he wanted to place him beside Mo Xishu, he protested.

But given Ling Luoyu's personality, he did not insist too much.

When he was in the room, Ling Luoyu actually tore through the void and appeared, and without saying a word, he brought him out of the ancient city of the Mo family, which made him confused until now, and he didn't know what she was doing.

Is it because it’s fun to make such a tossing back and forth?

Before Feng Fatty finished speaking, Ling Luoyu's eyes suddenly stared at him and closed the map very seriously.

"What? Mo Xishu is also a stunning beauty, and she is now in the empty and lonely cold window period. With a young and handsome guy like you, she will definitely become her new favorite..."

"Bah!" Fatty Feng spat several times disgusted: "With her old flesh, how can she compare to our Qingyou?"

"Old meat?! Mo Xishu's stunning beauty, you actually said she is old meat? And where is she old? There are not even a few wrinkles on her face..."

"She is not old yet? How many years have she been raising her body?! She is still so fucking unhappy?"

Feng Chenglin became more disgusting the more he thought about it, and he spat a few times.

"As long as her old meat is cooked in a pot, it may not be cooked until it is cooked..."

He cursed for a while because of disgust, but Ling Luoyu couldn't help but turn around and look.

I saw her staring at the sunset outside the car window in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Three Young Master?!"

Ling Luoyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and his eyes were lowered: "As soon as you say you are old, I will think of Mo Xuanchen..."

Feng Chenglin sat down in a stunning way and drove forward again for a long time.

"San Young Master, I'm not talking about Old Mo Xuanchen... I'm just that metaphor! Look at Mo Xuanchen, where is he old? That little face is so tender that it can pinch out water..."

"Fatty, I don't mind you saying he's old..."

Ling Luoyu interrupted Feng Fatty's words sadly and leaned quietly into the carriage.

"I was thinking that Mo Xuanchen didn't let me leave the ancient city of Mo family, but I came out..."
Chapter completed!