"Brother, I'm going to get married. Are you happy for me?!"

Ling Luoyu twitched: "Yes!"

She looked at Feng Chenglin incredibly.

This seems to be the Fatty Feng she knew.

And what happened to me so fucked just now?!

"Fatty Feng? What kind of wind are you smoking??"

Feng Chenglin hesitated for a moment and then laughed loudly.

"This is my way of saying goodbye to singles! I am remembering the innocentest wish I was a child!"

His eyes endured a slight pain and changed into a thief smile.

"A wish that I will never fulfill in my life!"

He bent down and picked up the wine jar on the ground, climbed up Ling Luoyu's shoulder, and browsed.

"Brother, do you want to have some drink with me and celebrate my farewell to being single?!"

Ling Luoyu glanced at him suspiciously and took the wine jar hesitantly.

"Feng Chenglin, are you so fucking? Why are you always fucking??"

"No, I'm still like this!"

Feng Chenglin raised his head and drank a big mouthful of wine, and went to Ling Luoyu.

"We are still brothers! Come on! If you are brothers, let's get drunk with me before you can stop!"

"Don't worry, your sister! I've just woken up from my hangover!"

Ling Luoyu suddenly knocked his head hard, and his phoenix eyes widened.

"You have the heart to drink here. In order to find you, your family has to dig three feet into the capital. You are still in the mood to drink here?! Do you know that people are rumored that you are escaping from marriage! Your bride probably is crying and fainting in the toilet now. You are still drinking, get back!!"

Ling Luoyu scolded and kicked Feng Chenglin down the mountain.

"Qingyou is such a good girl, I am willing to marry you. How dare you escape?! Go quickly and go back and apologize to Qingyou..."

Feng Chenglin was kicked and staggered, with tears in his eyes. Finally, he hid all the tears in his eyes and ran away to the mountain in a mournful cry.

This is how he gets along with Ling Luoyu.

Once he breaks this harmony, then they may not even be able to make the simplest brother!

And brothers are his best identity to stay by her.

He should not break this harmony.

He didn't want to leave her.

Looking at Feng Chenglin's embarrassing escape, Ling Luoyu turned around and looked at the cave.

"Is Fatty Feng really a ghost just now? Otherwise, why would you say such strange words?!"

However, Feng Chenglin is now the same as before, so she doesn't agree.

As long as Feng Chenglin is now, she will be her brother!

——

Since the raw rice has been cooked, the Feng family formally proposed marriage to the Hao family.

As a good brother, Ling Luoyu was honored to be qualified to accompany him.

She rode a tall horse and looked at the betrothal gift halfway behind, so excited that she could hardly sit still.

On the contrary, Feng Chenglin smiled so brightly, but Ling Luoyu always felt that he was missing something.

"Fatty, why do you look unhappy? Do you think I am more handsome than you, so you will steal your limelight?! It doesn't matter, when I arrive at Hao Mansion, I will definitely take three steps back and will not block your light from brother!"

Feng Chenglin curled his lips and glanced at him: "I really think so! You said that this is the eldest young master who is going to propose marriage today, but it's not you. Why are you dressed so coquettishly? Are you planning to attract bees and butterflies and bring my family leisure time?"

He shook his hand suddenly and pointed at Ling Luoyu.

"San Young Master, I tell you that when you arrive at Qingyou, the Young Master will come to her and let this eldest young master stand out!"
Chapter completed!