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Ling Yuhang came out and stared around, fiercely holding the feather duster in his hand, and cursed in his mouth, "Damn perverted man dares to run away for his aunt!" ”

Han Mengjie then followed her out, looked around, and found that there was no Shang Jiaqian, and glared at Ling Yuhang fiercely.

Ling Yuhang crossed his waist with one hand and a feather duster in the other, and said angrily, "Dead pervert is really not your man!" Must have fled in fear! ”

When Han Mengjie heard Ling Yuhang's words, she turned her face to look at her with a speechless expression.

Ling Yuhang stomped his feet fiercely, waved twice in the air with a feather duster, and then looked at Han Mengjie and said with a smile, "Little cutie, you see if I'm very powerful!" ”

When Han Mengjie heard it, she stood in place and reluctantly hooked the corners of her mouth, and glanced at Ling Yuhang.

Ling Yuhang was not angry when he saw this, frowned, and looked back at the feather duster in his hand.

The unhappy expression on his face was revealed, and his eyes were extremely resentful, blaming that timid perverted man! I chose to slip away before I showed my skills! What a shame for the majority of men! The harm to oneself was also despised by the cutie!

Ling Yuhang approached Han Mengjie, leaned over, and smiled flatteringly, "Little cutie, let me tell you, that perverted man must be very, very afraid of me, so he chose to slip away in advance!" ”

Han Meng listened to Ling Yuhang's extremely serious words, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his expression was extremely speechless at her.

Han Mengjie gave her a fierce white look, shook her and walked away.

Seeing this, Ling Yuhang immediately stepped forward and chased after him, blocking in front of Han Mengjie.

"Little cutie, you must believe what I say!" Ling Yuhang still said with a serious look.

Han Mengjie looked up at her, nodded perfunctorily, and said that she was willing to believe her, and her heart was cold, Ling Yuhang, a stupid person, was not delusional!

Seeing this, Ling Yuhang looked at Han Mengjie with a smile on his face, took the feather duster in his hand again, looked down at the reluctant appearance and said, "Little cutie for you." ”

When Han Mengjie heard this, the corners of her mouth twitched violently, her eyes rolled over fiercely, and she snorted in a low voice, neurotic! What did she let herself do with this!

Ling Yuhang saw Han Mengjie looking at herself stunned, with an extremely enthusiastic look, stuffed the feather duster in her hand into her hand, and said with an expression on her face that I understand you, "Dwarf oil, don't be embarrassed little cutie." ”

When Han Mengjie heard it, she almost lost her breath in anger.

Blinking his eyes, he looked at Ling Yuhang in surprise.

Seeing this, Ling Yuhang thought that Han Mengjie was moved by herself, and immediately pulled her happily, "Little cutie, I will give you this, and it will be a magic weapon to protect you in the future." ”

Magic Weapon! A feather duster!

When Han Mengjie heard it, she felt a row of black crows flying over her head, and she was crazy in her heart, Ling Yuhang, you damn fool!

Han Mengjie looked down at the feather duster in her hand, her whole body trembled, and she immediately stuffed it back into Ling Yuhang's hand.

He smiled and said, "You need it more than I do." ”

Ling Yuhang blinked, looked at the feather duster in his hand, was moved, and stepped forward to hug Han Mengjie fiercely, "Little cutie, you are so good to me!" ”

Seeing this, Han Mengjie smiled awkwardly, she was really going crazy by this Ling Yuhang!

Reaching out and rubbing her short furry hair, she said with a smirk, "It's good that you know." ”