"She's not my fiancée, and I don't recognize her." Xuanyuan Yu's face straightened, and a look of displeasure flashed on his deep facial features like a knife carving, "Luo'er, I only admit you." ”

Nonrecognition?

Ling Luo pursed his lips and said, "Then I won't recognize you either." ”

"For what?" Xuanyuan Yu immediately put on a miserable expression of abandonment, "Why don't you admit me?" ”

Ling Luo didn't think about it, and blurted out: "Because you're irresponsible." ”

Xuanyuan Yu protested: "Where am I irresponsible, I am responsible for you, I'm afraid that you won't let me be responsible for you!" ”

A somewhat tongue-twisting sentence, but she couldn't help but warm her ears.

"You are irresponsible and you are irresponsible to your former fiancée." Ling Luo defended, "You have a criminal record, you can't believe it. ”

Xuanyuan Yu thought about it, it was not unreasonable for other girls to be worried, and her heart was a little balanced.

"Then Luo'er, how can you trust me?" He stared at her steadily, her shadow reflected in his shining pupils.

A trace of cunning crossed Ling Luo's eyes, and he smiled: "I don't know what to do, look at the time, look at the mood." ”

Xuanyuan Yu looked at her cute and cute naughty appearance, as well as her wilted little mouth, and her heart was like a little person, holding a hammer and hitting his heart one by one.

Slightly painful, slightly numb, slightly sweet, breathing is not so smooth, there is a feeling of suffocation.

It's weird, it's never felt like ever.

Xuanyuan Yu turned his head violently, not daring to look at her elegant and dusty face again.

After turning his head, the strange symptoms in his heart and mouth were obviously much better, and even his breathing was smoother. Long live Xuanyuan Yu three times.

Just as he looked up, he happened to see a woman who was not very friendly, with bloodshot eyes, glaring at Luo'er viciously at him.

"What are you going to do?" Xuanyuan Yu sat up straight and stared at Ling Yue warily.

With a vicious gaze, ruining half of his face, and a gloating expression, Ling Yue sneered: "What? This is the Ling Mansion, it is Miss Ben's home, I can go wherever I like, can you take care of the stinky beggar? ”

Xuanyuan Yu was not annoyed, pursed the corners of his lips, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled: "I can't care." ”

He never liked to bark at mad dogs.

Actually, if you're used to it, the name stinky beggar is pretty good, although it's a little worse than scum.

Literate men don't like to quarrel with women, especially crazy women; But literate women are different, they are good at using a roundabout way to make crazy women angry with her and can't her.

"Ling Yue, what are you calling here, why don't you hurry back and get close to your stepdaughter, maybe Miss Jin Belle will be merciful and reward you with a bottle of skin beauty liquid to use to cure half of your hopeless face."

The moment Ling Luo saw Xuanyuan Yu being ridiculed by Ling Yue, his poisonous tongue was not controlled at all, and he couldn't stop: "You glared at me? What are you glaring at me, jealous that I am prettier than you, and that I am better married than you? ”

Ling Yue was so angry that her body trembled, and a wave of anger rushed to her brain.

"I'll be jealous of you? Ling Luo, don't look at your virtue, he was just retired by His Royal Highness King Qi, and in the blink of an eye, he voluntarily gave the brocade ribbon to the beggar. Better than me? Heh, I laughed. A beggar is just richer than Jin Wan? ”