"You'd better give me a frank explanation!" Leng Haofeng said seriously, signaling an interrogation.
"What should I tell you?" Yaoyao was willing to take risks now and asked Leng Haofeng confidently,
"Besides being a lady of the Nangong family, what other identity do you have!"
Leng Haofeng's eyebrows were raised slightly, the corners of his sexy mouth curved slightly, and he leaned against Yaoyao's ear and threatened lightly: "Nangong Yaoyao, don't forget, this is the Leng family! Guests want to
It’s your duty to be a guest!”
"Why am I not doing my duty?" When Yaoyao heard this, she jumped a little and glanced at Leng Haofeng with a hint of displeasure.
"If you were responsible, would you go out to admire the moon dressed like this?" Leng Haofeng taunted her lips and glared at Yaoyao in annoyance,
"Is it okay if I have a fetish?" Yaoyao threw it towards Leng Haofeng very directly,
Transvestite? Leng Haofeng is so old, and this is really the first time he hears such a special word,
"Stop frowning, transvestite refers to my special hobby of wearing night clothes!" As if Leng Haofeng didn't understand, Yaoyao explained it to him very enthusiastically.
"Strong words!" Leng Haofeng obviously did not expect that at this time, Yaoyao could still speak confidently,
"Strengthening your words? Are you taking away your reason?" Yaoyao deliberately spoke to Leng Haofeng in a confusing manner, her bright eyes did not forget to put on a pitiful look,
"Why is Pingting's bracelet here with you?" Leng Haofeng raised the chain in his hand casually, staring closely at Yaoyao's eyes and the look in her eyes,
Yaoyao glanced at the bead casually, then continued to look at Leng Haofeng casually, raised her eyebrows, twitched the corner of her mouth and said: "It seems that this bracelet is in the hands of Brother Haofeng now! What does it have to do with me?"
What about the relationship?"
"Nangong Yaoyao, I'm not very patient!" Leng Haofeng warned in a bad tone,
"I just need to be patient!" Yaoyao was still smiling playfully, refusing to admit it even to death...
"You'd better not find out anything for me..." Leng Haofeng clenched his fists and twitched the corners of his mouth indifferently,
"Check, check..." Yaoyao waved her hand with disapproval, obviously not taking Leng Haofeng's warning seriously.