I'm really not a scumbag

Hello?

Pooh!How can you refuse her embarrassingly and politely?

Lin Fang decisively started to run his noble thinking of being single for 30 years, abruptly interrupted the reverie, and frowned slightly, "Aren't you hungry? Sit down and eat, this dish tastes good."

From the tearful eyes, to the well-behaved worship, and then to the now charming and cute again, with all kinds of expressions, Huang Linlin changed freely.

She almost exhausted her whole body power, trying to make Lin Fang look at herself more than once.

But from beginning to end, Lin Fang touched Huang Linlin's head as if to soothe her own pet, and didn't do anything else. This frustrated her, and there was a strange admiration in her heart.

It is only interesting for a man to be so difficult to be taken down. A little bit of a finger will bow to his pomegranate skirt. There is no difficulty at all. Who would like it?

"Your Majesty...you are amazing! Hehe..."

Huang Linlin smiled sweetly at Lin Fang, licked her lower lip like a cat who had only eaten delicious food, and chose a seat next to Lin Fang.

Awesome?

Nonsense!You are not my ex-girlfriend, how do you know if I am good?

Lin Fang glanced at Huang Linlin's slightly watery lips, just as if there was no one beside him, looking straight ahead.

I don't know if Liu Shiman intentionally or unintentionally, she is sitting directly opposite Lin Fang.

Neither pretentious nor pretentious.

She just leaned on the chair casually, as if she had no bones, with the word "soft" engraved everywhere.

Part of the foul figure is piled on the table, and it is not to be seen, nor is it not to be seen.

Question: The girl next to me is sweet enough to make people sad, and the woman opposite is so charming that makes people commit crimes.

Answer: What choice?Of course adults want it all!

Lin Fang decisively chose...to eat food.

I have long heard that the Jincheng Jianghu cuisine in poetry and painting Jianghu is very authentic, it is delicious, but a bit expensive.

It was too wasteful for Lin Fang to eat alone, and it was too hard to find a friend to eat with him, so he didn't have a chance to eat.

Blame it, Lin Fang’s friends are not things. They are all in pairs. They also like to show affection and spread dog food. Every time they eat with them, Lin Fang’s food tastes like dog food.

Slowly, he didn't want to go out to eat with his friends. He felt that it would be good to eat a fake food for himself. No matter how ordinary he was, he couldn't taste the taste of dog food.

It's a rare opportunity to eat the quaint cuisine of poetry and painting. It's free, of course, the biggest meal.

"Hey! King is still so ruthless!"

Sitting opposite Lin Fang, Liu Shiman sat upright, folded his arms around his chest, and made his beautiful figure even more foul. He looked at Lin Fang with a vague expression, and said: "You would rather taste these tired things, and Not willing to try the taste of the two of us, obviously we are better."

"Eat well."

Lin Fang glanced at Liu Shiman and said, "If you don't want to eat, go out for tea."

"Yes. I eat."

Liu Shiman hurriedly sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and ate seriously.

Is this... so useful?

Lin Fang just felt that he was more arrogant in front of this group of people, and said casually with the attitude of trying.

As soon as he exited, Lin Fang felt that his words were too arrogant and a bit unceremonious. He didn't expect that Liu Shiman would still eat this.

All the sultry vibes with all kinds of amorous feelings are all cleaned up, sitting upright, how well-behaved you are.

Huang Linlin looked at Lin Fang with admiration. She had never been so sure at this moment. The man she wanted was this one!

Without the interference from Liu Shiman and Huang Linlin from time to time, this meal can finally be eaten comfortably.

Maoxuewang, spicy chicken, boiled fish, pickled pepper bullfrog, hot prince, pickled cabbage duck belt noodles, each is an authentic taste of Jincheng, and I am satisfied to eat.

Drink some tea after the meal, take a short rest, and it's the agreed time.

Wu Kejie led the way and led a group of five people to the matrix secret room.

There was still some distance away from the secret room, Wu Kejie changed his face and turned to Xu Shijie and said: "Shijie, take care of everyone, I will pick up the spirit fairy, she seems to be in trouble."

Wu Kejie's target, Fang Lingxian, was at the entrance of the Matrix Secret Chamber. She was wearing a light coffee-colored sling, a pair of denim hot pants, and a pair of strapped white high-heeled sandals.

Standing at the door so casually, it seemed as if he stabbed a hornet's nest, attracting men one after another to strike up a conversation.

When Wu Kejie rushed over, Fang Lingxian had already rejected the eighth person to strike up a conversation. Although there was still a smile on her face, anyone could tell that this was already an active volcano about to erupt.

"sorry Sorry!"

Years of experience told Wu Kejie that an apology is the most useless at this time, but when he faces Fang Lingxian, he is still in chaos, and unconsciously apologizes again and again: "I didn't expect you to come so early, my friends over there , I should have come a little earlier."

"It's okay."

Fang Lingxian smiled lightly, not smiling.

Wu Kejie felt cold when he saw it. He knew that Fang Lingxian had something to do, but he didn't know how to break the game for a while.

Fang Lingxian didn't like seeing a man at a loss, which made her feel like she was getting along with a child.

She put her emotions away, glanced at the direction of Wu Kejie's fingers, and at the first glance she saw Lin Fang. The unexpected surprise finally made Fang Lingxian calm down. She half deliberately, half curiously asked One sentence: "Are they all your friends?"

"Yes! Yes! We often get together and they are all nice people."

"I don't know if they are good, but the guy who makes people love and hate is really good."

"Huh? What did you say?"

Wu Kejie didn't hear what Fang Lingxian said in a low voice. He was about to go to Yinglinfang, and when he turned his head to ask, he had an expressionless face at Lingxian above.

"It's nothing."

When the two groups of people gathered together, Wu Kejie naturally wanted to introduce it to both parties.

As women, Liu Shiman and Huang Linlin naturally had to scan Fang Lingxian up and down with scrutinizing eyes.

They were also women, but Fang Lingxian surprisingly didn't look at them, just staring at Lin Fang, without speaking.

Fang Lingxian's dress is bolder than Liu Shiman's. The hip skirt is paired with the hot pants and the small suspenders, so hot pants are naturally more popular.

She has a pair of peach eyes, even if she doesn't do anything, she feels like she is discharging everywhere.

She doesn't have the bust that Liu Shiman exaggerates to the point of foul, but she is better than the waist-hip ratio is almost perfect, the career line is deep enough, but she can still hold the small sling.

She is good-looking and well-built. She originally had her own high-cold aura, but she has a pair of peach eyes that look like everyone is discharging, which invisibly gives people a hint, which inflates self-confidence and feels that she has opportunity.