"I have the 'I can't survive without Ling'."

Yue Ling'er was stunned, and then her little face turned red in an instant.

Although she didn't understand what syndrome means, she could still understand what was before the syndrome.

She lowered her head again, panicked, and she didn't know what to say to respond to Wu Xian.

Seeing this, Wu Xian couldn't help laughing again.

"Young Master..."

Yue Ling'er whispered.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Xian smiled at the shy Yue Ling'er.

"The garlic garlic in your mouth is so strong."

Yue Ling'er lowered her head and said.

There was a trace of cunning that was not discovered by Wu Xian in his eyes.
Chapter completed!