Princess Against the World

Zhuang Dashang then stood up: "Cheng Xue?"

This smell chokes my nose.

Cheng Xue stood up, frowned, took two steps, and then turned back.

"If you deliberately disgust me, you don't have to disgust yourself anymore!"

She and Feng Chenglin had been getting along for a while, and she could tell what was acting and what was true.

Today's eating scene made it clear that Feng Chenglin was quarreling with her.

Lest she have any more inappropriate thoughts!

Zhuang Dashang stood still, suppressing the dissatisfaction in his heart: "Cheng Xue, this kind of mountain villager who appeared out of nowhere is now his true character. In the past, it was all just acting. What are you covering up for him?"

"you shut up!"

Cheng Xue sighed and interrupted him impatiently.

"I know better than you what he is like..."

"You've only known each other for a few days, and you already know this? I've known you for so many years, and I still don't know much about you..."

"Don't you understand? Don't you understand that you can scold me so accurately every time?"

"Am I scolding you..."

"I'm not a fool. If you're scolding me, wouldn't I know?!"

"...Okay! You said I scolded you, then let me give you some practical examples!" Zhuang Dashang also went all out, folded his arms, and locked horns with Cheng Xue.

"Just say it, don't I dare to say what you are so embarrassed to do?"

Cheng Xue also took the risk, her eyes widened, and she listed Zhuang Dashang's "culprits" clearly one by one.

What about Feng Chenglin?

Holding the bowl, eating noodles, biting garlic, squatting on the chair, watching at leisure.

From the corner of his eye, two figures came into view.

When he turned around to look, he saw Ling Luoyu and Zhou Yan appearing at some point.

Feng Chenglin took a mouthful of noodles and didn't bite it off. Instead, he was a little surprised. Zhou Yan——

He was not surprised that this guy's legs were healed, but he was surprised that he was so tall.

Sitting in a wheelchair didn't feel like anything before, but now it seems that she is a head taller than him.

Ling Luoyu raised his fingertips lightly, placed them near his lips, made a silencing gesture, and pointed at Cheng Xue and Zhuang Dashang.

These two people were completely unaware that there were more people around them, but they were still telling some old stories about old sesame seeds and rotten millet.

Feng Chenglin ate two bowls of noodles and felt oily in his stomach. In addition, he didn't have to deliberately feel sick, so he felt much more relaxed when eating.

However, listening to the conversation between the two, he became increasingly unable to eat.

Finally, I couldn’t help but raise my hand:

"Excuse me, I really can't listen anymore... I guess even if I hear it tomorrow morning, it will be these little things that you are sorry for me and I deliberately made you angry! I said, you are both the eldest of the two, right? How can you still return the favor? Like those young people in their fifteenth or sixteenth year who like to get jealous and cause misunderstandings or something like that?"

"What does our business have to do with you?" Zhuang Dashang didn't appreciate it at all.

"You take care of it?!" Zhou Yan smiled leisurely.

Cheng Xue and Zhuang Dashang both trembled and turned around alertly.

When they saw Zhou Yan standing in front of them like that, they couldn't help but take a breath.

"Owner……"

"Master, are you...really you?" Cheng Xue cried with joy and ran over while crying, but did not dare to touch him: "You...your legs..."

Zhou Yan took two steps forward and held her in his arms: "I'm fine!"

For how many years, Cheng Xue has been holding him.

Now, his hug was a reward for her.