Chapter 948: Feng Ming'an, I Hate You!
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Nan Chengyu followed Linlang's gaze, withdrew his gaze, and lowered his head amusefully to stuff a slice of barbecue into her small mouth.
"What are you looking at? Is it delicious or not? ”
He glanced in the direction Linlang had just looked, and then withdrew his gaze, funny.
Seeing that there were no people in the vicinity chatting very happily, no one paid attention to them here, he touched the fluffy and soft hair with his clean hand.
"Those two people, it's impossible."
At least, not now.
But looking at Linlang, he didn't say these disappointing words: "Is it delicious, my brother is very happy today, Linlang is also very happy, does Linlang want to eat anything, is it okay for my brother to cook for Linlang when he goes home?" ”
He has one more day off tomorrow, so he just needs to go back to his dormitory in the evening.
Therefore, seeing that Linlang seemed to be more sober than before, Nan Chengyu asked.
And this time when he returned to the army, he planned to do the '19th' mission with Mo Mo in a few days, and he was still a little worried about letting Mo Mo go alone, but it was short to see Linlang for ten days and half a month, and it would be too long to say.
Linlang was a little sleepy, and after eating the barbecue that her little brother gave her, she was a little sober.
Nan Chengyu said that if they were not together, Linlang didn't hear it very clearly, mainly because there were no keywords in the words that could provoke the sensitive nerves of the elf, but what he said later was to make food for her.
She could hear it clearly.
Linlang was very happy, and her little mouth seemed to be smeared with honey.
"I like my little brother the most, how can my little brother be so powerful! I like my little brother the most. ”
Looking at the little girl looking at him with watery eyes, the inside was clear and clean and full of him, listening to his soft and sweet words.
Nan Chengyu's heart is sweetly fried.
Such a good little girl is his, he is alone.
Nan Chengyu picked out the charred meat that was about to be roasted and stuffed it into Linlang's mouth, watching her squint her eyes and chew happily, while not forgetting to take a small piece and stuff it into his mouth.
Two people, you feed me, I feed you, sweet and sweet.
But at this time-
Suddenly, Luo Meng shouted sadly: "Feng Ming'an, I hate you!" ”
The little girl finished her cruel words, turned around and ran, and tears came out of her eyes.
The crowd was taken aback by this turn of events.
Qi Shushu turned his gaze to Feng Ming'an, his eyes as if he was looking at a negative man.
But Feng Ming'an's face was very innocent, and he didn't seem to understand what they were watching him do.
A little friend from the dragon group approached Feng Ming'an, and Feng Ming'an was like a thief: "Come and see, you won't be the same as that lesbian, you're here to rob my barbecue!"
No, I'm hungry!
I want to eat and bake it myself. ”
After he finished speaking, he buried his head in the struggle with his barbecue.
Everyone was stunned for a moment.
So, that's it......
They looked at Feng Ming'an's honest nerd appearance, and instantly understood, is this not enlightened?
Just rushed at his reaction just now, note that he is a lonely brother!
Luo Meng stomped his feet angrily, who rarely liked his little barbecue!
There are also many people who understand similar to Nan Chengyu, but they look at Feng Ming'an with appreciation.
Feng Ming and Romon are not suitable, at least not for now.
Now what is said is the root is red, and what is said that the composition of the eight generations of poor peasants is good, but such days will always pass.
The door gap is the door gap.
There are unbridgeable gaps in culture, ideology, and lifestyle, and Feng Ming'an and the Luo family are not comparable at all.
And Luo Meng has no definite decision now, so it is unlikely that he will wait for Feng Ming to grow up.
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