Double-faced Shaodong: Doting Mango's Fiancée

Su Mang laughed angrily, this Ling Yaming really took great pains to make her smell bad!

"Hahaha! Susu, you are so tough, you actually stripped men's clothes in public!" Ling Yahe woke up at some point, took a photo of Su Mang stripping Ling Yahe's clothes and laughed.

Embarrassed, Su Mang grabbed the photo and slammed it on his head, "I want you to take care of it."

Ling Yahe covered his head and laughed, "Yes, yes, Fifth Brother doesn't care, why should I be in a hurry?"

"I didn't pick off his clothes at all, okay?" Su Mang said anxiously, "I was looking for something!"

"What are you looking for in a man?" Ling Yahe asked seriously, holding back a smile.

Sumang language is blocked.

Did she want to say that she was looking for an ID card on Chu Lingyu, because she was going to open a room with Chu Lingyu?

Damn word game!

Su Mang turned her head away annoyed, "I want you to take care of it!"

"I'm just lazy!" Ling Yahe yawned lazily, ready to continue sleeping.

"Ling Yahe!" Ling Yaming called him angrily, "Why don't you care? You are Brother Mingche's best friend! Are you just watching this woman play with Brother Mingche's feelings?"

Ling Yahe looked up at her, copied a book and put it on his head, lying on the desk as soft as a butcher's shaved bones, and said lazily: "She is my future fifth sister-in-law. You have to listen to her, if you want to die yourself, don't pull me as a backer."

"Ling Yahe!" Ling Yaming yelled bitterly again, Ling Yahe buried her head in her own bed, and didn't even look at her, so she had no choice but to cast her eyes on Mingche again, "Brother Mingche... ..."

Mingche was finally willing to look up at her, with gentle eyes, and said quietly: "I'm the only child in my family, and I don't have a younger sister. If you want, you can call me senior."

Ling Yaming was stunned as if struck by lightning.

"But... but... I'm Ling Yahe's younger sister..." She finally murmured this sentence after a long time.

"I heard you call him Ling Yahe just now." Mingche's gaze was still gentle, but he stared at Ling Yaming with the feeling that there was nowhere to hide.

"Mingche...Senior!" Ling Yaming's face turned tomato-colored, "I...I'm doing it for your own good...I'm afraid you will be cheated by this bitch..."

She unconsciously uttered the word "cheap". She really didn't mean to scold Su Mang this time, because she wanted to maintain her ladylike image in front of Mingche. She said this word because she scolded people too much on weekdays. , slipped out unconsciously, completely unconsciously.

Before she realized what mistake she had made, Ling Yahe had already turned her face, picked up the book on her face, and slammed it on Ling Yaming's face with a "slap", a blush suddenly appeared on Ling Yaming's face mark.

Ling Yaming was stunned for a few seconds, then suddenly went into a rage, "Ling Yahe! Why are you crazy? How dare you hit me..."

Ling Yahe stood up abruptly, pointed to the door and said coldly, "Ling Yaming, get out of here, and if I hear you scolding her or plotting against her in the future, don't come into my Ling's house again." !"

"Ling Yahe!" Ling Yaming was trembling with anger, "Don't forget who is your sister, you beat me for a bitch!"

With a "snap", the half-written note in Su Mang's hand also suffered, and Ling Yahe threw it on Ling Yaming's face and fell to the ground.

"Get out!" Ling Yahe yelled, "I never forgot how your mother climbed into my father's bed. Man, you'd better give me peace of mind, otherwise I don't even know how I got you out of the Ling family!"