Zhuang Yan took Lan Jing's hand away, glanced at the wayward woman beside him speechlessly, and then glanced at Nangong Lingyue awkwardly, but said nothing.
It wasn't that he was afraid of Nangong Lingyue and didn't dare to say it, but that he really didn't know how to say it.
How should I put it? It’s because you, Lan Jing, bribed the receptionist to harass Nangong Lingyue. In order to save her, I covered her mouth and kept her. As a result, she thought she was eating tofu, so she beat me up.
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Zhuang Yan pushed Lan Jing away and walked to Nangong Lingyue. He smiled even gently and said, "Well, can you not worry about what happened tonight? For the sake of me saving you?"
When Nangong Lingyue heard this, her expression became even more angry. She punched Zhuang Zheng's chin again and cursed: "Fuck you, save me!"
"Ah, Brother Yan!" Now even if Zhuang Yan didn't know, Lan Jing also understood where his injuries came from.
Lan Jing wiped away the bloodshot eyes from the corner of Zhuang Yan's mouth distressedly, and the tears couldn't stop falling down. She turned her head, looked at Nangong Lingyue with some complaints, and said: "If you are angry and hit someone, can you change it?"
Place? This is a slap in the face, how will Brother Yan go out to meet people in the future?"
When Nangong Lingyue heard this, she was stunned. In just a moment, the woman's tone of voice changed again. It was no longer as sour as if she had drunk dozens of jars of vinegar, but with a hint of complaint.
, and then came the heartache for solemnity.
Even though Nangong Lingyue had met countless people, she was a little confused when facing Lan Jing. What kind of woman was she? At first, she wanted to kill herself with her hands. Later, she became jealous because she suspected Zhuang Yan and her concern.
Yin, when she saw the injuries on Zhuang Yan's body, she felt even more distressed and wanted to kill the person who hit Zhuang Yan with a sword. But now that she had hit Zhuang Yan in front of her, she seemed to be less angry and jealous.
This is how the same thing?
Lan Jing seemed to know Nangong Lingyue's doubts. She pouted and snorted, lowered her head, looking like a rich lady in embarrassment, and said: "Well, although I blame you for being so harsh and beating Brother Yan so hard.
, But" Lan Jing raised her head and looked at Nangong Lingyue with a look of joy, as if the discord just now had never happened, "Since you have dealt such a heavy blow to him, it proves that you don't like him, so, I am very sad.
Happy, haha..."
After Lan Jing finished speaking, she smiled happily, holding solemn hands and acting coquettishly: "Brother Yan, have you given up now? I don't like you, but you are still mine, haha..."
When Nangong Lingyue heard this, she was speechless. Who are these people?
Suddenly Lan Jing let go of Zhuang Yan's arm again, walked to Nangong Lingyue, hugged Nangong Lingyue tightly, and said happily: "Lingyue, can I call you that in the future? Although I am a few years older than you.
, but I feel that you are more mature than me. Brother Yan always says that I won’t grow up. Ling Yue, I know why you like Brother Yan. Prince Yi is so outstanding that you can’t find him even with a lantern in the world.
You are such a good man, you will definitely not fall in love with Brother Yan, right?"
Looking at the familiar Lan Jing next to her, who changed her normal gentleness and coquettishness, Nangong Lingyue suddenly felt that the hairs all over her body were standing on end, and her skin was covered with a dense layer of goosebumps. She couldn't stand it anymore!
What a dumbfounding person. When did Nangong Lingyue say she would like Zhuang Yan?