Traveling Through the Stars

In the evening, the autumn wind is blowing, bringing a little bit of coolness.

Feng Ling felt the wind, touched Luo Bi's hand, and asked, "Is it cold?"

Luo Bi didn't feel it, and shook her head: "It's not cold."

Feng Ling got up, and took a small thin blanket from the bedroom and put it on Luo Bi. The blanket was not big, and it was made of white fox fur, which was very soft to the touch.

In fact, it is not so much a small blanket as a small animal hair shawl with jade buttons on it. Feng Ling buttoned it up, and tidied it up carefully for Luo Bi, with a very focused expression.

Qin Yilang smiled when he saw it. As a Thunder Flame warrior with strong genes, it is also happiness to have someone who can be loved and loved. Feng Ling is very happy, but looking at them who are not married, it is hard to say.

Qin Yilang has no one to love, he can only envy him.

marry?

Qin Yilang doesn't want to, it's okay to be envious, and really get married for this? Not a wise move.

In their relatively good circle, there are many people who are married, but noisy ones are the norm. For couples like Feng Ling who are in harmony, Qin Yilang dialed it several times, but he couldn't find the next couple. .

The reasons are different, or, men are not specific;

Or, women are too capable.

In short, it is useless for one party to pay, and it may not last long if both parties pay. Very realistic reasons, life expectancy is different, women die early, men should marry another! For the sake of the other half, defend yourself like a jade? Let's go to hell!

How can it be!

The Lei Yan warriors sat around chatting together, and if they didn't mention the episode of watching Zhan Shaozi change clothes just now, Zhan Shaozi was irritated, and there would be no end to mentioning it. Not to mention Zhan Shaozi, even Zhan Di is not happy.

Zhan Di couldn't sit still, and looked in the direction of the hill where Zhan Shaozi was from time to time. He hardly listened to what other people said.

Luo Bi was busy with work, looked up and squinted, and couldn't help saying: "The more you get used to it, the more energetic it will be, don't pay attention to it."

Zhan Di glanced at Luo Bi coolly, dissatisfied: "The co-author Zhan Shaozi does not belong to your family, you don't feel bad, I am not as big as you."

After finishing speaking, Zhan Di went for a walk again, Luo Bi hesitated for a while, dropped her sewing and followed. Behind the hill, the war spoon had enough time for one spoon, just as he unfolded his shirt, he hurriedly rolled up his shirt when he heard the voice.

Robbie's eyes were so sharp, she smiled and turned back.

"Come back so soon?" He Yun wondered.

Luo Bifu sat next to Feng Ling again, took the work and continued to work: "After taking a look at it, I came back, of course it's fast, Zhan Di is coaxing there."

"You really have a bad temper." Wen Xiao raised his wrist, looked at the time, and it was 8:10 in the evening: "It's almost half an hour, and there is no fun behind the hill, Zhan Shaozi can never come back because of his anger."

No fun? not necessarily.

When Robbie ran out of thread for one stitch, she took the small scissors and cut the thread, and threaded another stitch. At this time Zhan Di came back, Zhan Shaozi was still angry and refused to come back with him, Zhan Di was thinking about it, and sat down without making a sound.

Luo Bi helped out with an idea: "Don't be in a hurry to coax, Zhan Shaozi is angry for a while and can't be coaxed..."

"Who made it angry?" Zhan Di interrupted Luo Bi, accusing: "One by one, it's not as good as a child."

Luo Bi choked, turned the page, and brought it up? Who says men are big, Zhan Di is a narrow-minded man.

Feng Ling was the least active at the time, with a calm expression on his face. Wen Xiao hurriedly glanced at him, cracking melon seeds, it was none of his business.