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Chapter 3755 Warm Smile



Warm smile

It turned out that it was not Meng Zheng who had led LAN Xinyu astray. There was no need to worry that he would also lead Ling Chuxi astray, because they had all been led astray by Ling Chuxi.

Previously, he was still worried that Meng Zheng would stir up some trouble when they reached the Ling family. Now, he knew that the one who should be worried was not Meng Zheng, but Ling Chuxi, miss Ling.

"Cough, cough, you guys continue. We\'ll go back first." Uncle Qin turned around and left with an embarrassed expression. His old face had long turned red. He had personally said those words of praise just now, but he didn\'t expect that he would be slapped in the mouth so quickly.

"Sigh, we\'ve really misjudged this time." Uncle Tong let out a long sigh.

"Did you see anything? I didn\'t see anything." Uncle Qin said with a thick face.

"Yes, I didn\'t see anything either. "I knew it. The new young master of the Ling family is gentle and kind by nature, Haha, haha ..." Uncle Tong said with a serious face, holding his chin. After he finished, he couldn\'t help but burst into laughter.

"Aunty LAN, let\'s go. I\'ll continue to ask you for advice tomorrow." Ling Chuxi pulled up the pig-headed LAN Xinyu and smiled affectionately.

"No, I\'ll just call you aunt Ling. You don\'t have to ask me for advice." LAN Xinyu said in an unpleasant tone.

"How can this be? the heavenly domain also places great importance on etiquette. Seniority can not be messed up ..." Ling Chuxi said seriously.

"I can\'t be bothered with you. Are you hungry? do you want to eat something?" As LAN Xinyu spoke, she took out a few roasted chicken legs.

"I wouldn\'t have felt it if you didn\'t mention it, but I\'m really a little hungry." As Ling Chuxi spoke, she reached out to grab the largest chicken leg.

"What are you doing? can\'t you see that I\'m so injured? why are you still snatching it from me?" LAN Xinyu was not convinced and snatched it back.

"Didn\'t you just get beaten up? it didn\'t take much physical strength. I punched and kicked you. How tiring. Give me the big one." Ling Chuxi snatched it back.

"You\'re still acting like you\'re good after getting an advantage. Why don\'t I try punching and kicking you to get beaten up!" LAN Xinyu grabbed the chicken leg but was unable to pull it over.

"Sure, as long as you can win." Ling Chuxi said disdainfully.

"You ..." LAN Xinyu\'s face was filled with madness, but she did not try again. With a strong tug in her hand, a good chicken leg was torn into two.

The two of them each held half of the chicken leg and glared at each other. At the same time, they stuffed the chicken leg into their mouths and gnawed on it. As they gnawed on it, they laughed out loud at the same time.

Dongfang Yunhui, uncle Ling, and the others looked at Ling Chuxi, then at LAN Xinyu, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

It turned out that the deepest friendship in the world was not only formed by eating, but also by fighting.

Meng Zheng was also watching the two of them, a warm smile on his face.

……

The blue cloud shuttle once again rose into the air and flew in the direction of the Ling family.

Outside the window, the mountains and rivers were picturesque and the streams were blue. However, it was boring to look at them for a long time.

"Oh right, Meng Zheng, why did you make a move yesterday?" LAN Xinyu retracted her gaze and asked Meng Tian. With her current strength, that little external injury would heal on its own very quickly, so she was in a very good mood.

"Didn\'t you say that as a follower, I have to beat up whoever she wants to beat up, and whoever wants to beat her up, I have to do it one step ahead." Meng Zheng said.

"But don\'t you like to kill people? why did you suddenly switch to using the back of the blade?" LAN Xinyu continued to ask.

"Because I realized that sometimes, beating people up is more satisfying than killing them. Well, just like what you did just now." Meng Zheng said after some thought. In fact, the real reason was that, as a descendant of an aristocratic family, he knew who he could kill and who he couldn \'t. Of course, what he said wasn\'t entirely false. Sometimes, beating people up was indeed much more satisfying than killing people. It was even more satisfying.


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