Agent Leng Fei: Playing with the Heartless Emperor

Chapter 181 Is it bearable or unbearable!
Turning around was another slap, "What kind of jade tree is facing the wind, I will beat you to the ground today!"

It is tolerable or unbearable!Linfeng raised his hand and grabbed Qise's hand, staring and said, "Even I can understand that he has someone he likes, and that's not you, it has nothing to do with you being rude! It has nothing to do with me!"

Have someone you like?And that person is not me, not me——

The tears slid down again, frowned in the wind, sister, how did you cry again, just when you covered his head and prepared to be beaten, the seven colors suddenly hugged Jun Linfeng. , waited for him for ten years, why not me? Why!"

Linfeng was at a loss for a while, comfort?He raised his hand and put it down again.Push away?He moved his arms and retracted.My sister-in-law said that it is irrational for people to behave impulsively.She is very pitiful now, eh, it turns out that she is really pitying Baby Fat——

Tingxue didn't like her crying, Tingxue shed silent tears for her and felt sorry for her. When Tingxue left, she burst into tears, crying and shouting, Linfeng basically didn't understand what it meant, but Qise hugged him tightly, crying To the sore spot, either twist or bite twice.

Linfeng felt that he was having a nightmare. When Qise raised his red and swollen eyes, Linfeng thought that the nightmare was about to end, but those eyes were still dazzling and bright, "Whoever he likes! I, Moyi Qise, will never die do not let it go!"

Linfeng looked at Qise with her head held high and turned her head, before she calmed down the turmoil in her heart, Qise walked back, picked up his sleeve and wiped the tears on his face, and wiped his nose, then turned around and walked away with a rush of meteors!

Linfeng looked down at his current appearance, and came to a conclusion that he just became a punching bag. This was the worst nightmare he remembered in 16 years.
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Wangfu.

Lanyuan.

After waking up, Wanzhi saw in the dim light and shadow that Jun Liyang was still holding his forehead to read the papers. It turned out that it was already night, and when Jun Liyang brought them back in the afternoon, the eyes of both of them were cold, and they kept silent.

The servants brought the food, Wanzhi remained indifferent, Jun Liyang didn't eat, so he simply asked the servants to leave, seeing Wanzhi's expression was always very uncomfortable, and finally brushed her sleeping point.

Wanzhi turned over, and in the faint light and shadow, there was the fragrance of night, Wanzhi's mind was clear, recalling the scenes of the day, remembering being hugged by Jun Liyang and walking by Tingxue's side, listening to Xue's words, she woke up in a trance When Jun Liyang acted at that time, Ting Xue must have said something to him.

Then he didn't believe in himself, and he became angry and chilled suddenly.

Looking up through the gauze curtain, he seemed to be asleep on the side, and the scroll in his hand slipped.

Feeling the warm brocade quilt on his body, looking at Jun Liyang's thin figure, he sat up in draped clothes, and just about to lift the curtain, the figure in front of him flickered, but it was Jun Liyang who came in, tightening the tightness behind him. "It's cool outside, don't come out, what's the matter?"

Wanzhi's hand trembled, she drew back, and raised her eyes. She couldn't see anything unusual about Jun Liyang, but she just felt something different, and said lightly, "It's so late, why don't you sleep yet."

"Sleep now." His coat was still cool. He took off his coat and lay down on his back in his middle coat. Wanzhi didn't want to say, ask, or find out what was right and wrong during the day. When it came to Jun Liyang's hand, it was actually cold, and his heart trembled, his injury was afraid of the cold weather.

(End of this chapter)