Princess Against the World

Dingmiao interrupted him angrily: "You are talking nonsense! Am I that kind of person?"

He glanced at Ling Luoyu and then looked at Feng Chenglin with disdain.

"If this idea is what Miss Ling wants, then I will do it completely without any hesitation, but if it is you, hum..."

The two "hums" at the back completely exposed his meaning.

Feng Chenglin felt that he had been discriminated against: "No, Dingmiao, your skin is a little itchy since I haven't seen you in the past few days. Do you need me to tighten it for you?"

Dingmiao ignored his threats at all: "Those ideas of yours are all bad, none of them are useful... If I believe you, I'll be fooled!"

Ling Luoyu couldn't help laughing.

Ding the temple is not very harmful, but it is extremely insulting!

Feng Chenglin couldn't bear to lose face: "What do you mean, kid? We have lived and died so many times. When have I ever used bad ideas to harm you?"

Dingmiao still shook his head, and his meaning was obvious: "No matter what you say, I just don't believe you... Again, if this is what you mean, then this matter will end here, and I will treat it as if you never said anything. Got it!"

Feng Chenglin had a dark face, but there was nothing he could do.

Who allowed his credibility to be so bad? !

"Third Young Master?" He glanced at Ling Luoyu and winked hard: "Tell me, is my idea a bad idea?"

Ling Luoyu glanced sideways, followed his example, and turned back with a look: "Do you want me to say you're bad, or not bad?"

Dingmiao immediately stared at Feng Chenglin and shouted: "Feng Chenglin, you..."

Feng Chenglin was speechless: "Third Young Master, you are becoming less and less cooperative with me now. I find that there is a serious problem with the tacit understanding between the two of us!"

Dingmiao: "Don't talk about that first, first tell me what you mean by that look in your eyes?"

Feng Chenglin didn't want to get involved with him: "You can guess for yourself!"

Dingmiao didn't spare him, but continued to pester him.

The two of them grinded their teeth there for a long time and talked nonsense for a long time.

In the end, Ling Luoyu pulled the two people away.

"Do you want to hear what I mean?"

Feng Chenglin rolled his eyes: "You're just talking now, what's the point of not listening or not?"

Ling Luoyu sighed: "So, there is no need for me to agree with you?"

Feng Chenglin didn't appreciate it: "It's not rare!"

Look at it like this, it's true that he is still a bit angry.

Ling Luoyu pretended to be serious: "So, do you want to hear what I mean?"

Feng Chenglin snorted and ignored it.

Dingmiao was very serious: "If that's what you said, then I will do whatever you want me to do!"

Ling Luoyu: "Then I'd like to trouble you... After a while, go inside and find out a little secret for us!"

Feng Chenglin immediately became energetic, hooked his shoulder, leaned closer and whispered: "It's nothing, I just want you to sacrifice your appearance..."

"What?" Dingmiao stopped abruptly and resisted turning around: "You are fooling around..."

After taking two steps, Feng Chenglin grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"Why are you running?"

Dingmiao glared at him angrily: "Why did you say I ran away?"

Just kidding! !

Selling your appearance! !

What does he think he is? !

If he doesn't run away, is he still waiting to be appraised and sold on his behalf? !

Feng Chenglin said unhappily: "Look at you, you can do such a good thing as selling out your lust. I can't even ask for it, and you're still running away?"