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Chapter 547

He Ling glanced at his hands, and said, "Have you washed your hands? Just touch my face, and I'll go crazy."

Lu Han raised his eyebrows, a little provocatively: "What if I didn't wash it. You bit me!"

You see, just looking for trouble like this, He Ling suddenly felt a little angry, she ground her teeth, "Boy, you have successfully angered me, see if I don't kill you."

Lu Han, "Oh, I'm so scared!" While saying this, he was obviously not afraid at all, and he was completely provocative. He Ling was angry and poked him: "I'm going to beat you to death." He squeezed his wrist, and the whole person staggered.

Lu Han dodged, and wrapped his arms around Heling's waist with his backhand, teasing her: "Oh, I'm really scared, you're going crazy."

He Ling was about to stretch out his leg to kick someone, but Lu Han grabbed He Ling's leg, and the two fell on the bed. Lu Han pressed He Ling, looked down at her, and He Ling stared at her with wide eyes Landing on Lu Han, Lu Han tilted his head and smiled, "Miss, you are not good at fighting!"

He Ling bit her lip, and regardless of the 21, she bit Lu Han's wrist. She couldn't deal with him, so she had to do so.

He Ling bit Lu Han's arm tightly, his eyes spit fire.

Lu Han didn't say it hurt, and still had a smile on his face: "I will toast with this hand in a while, and suddenly I feel very special. But I think, news will spread that you are a tigress tomorrow, are you happy? "

No one seems to be happy about this kind of thing, but seeing Lu Han's tone, He Ling felt that he wanted to kill him.

"Miss, Uncle, someone is coming." Qiaoyin stood by the door and whispered.

He Ling finally let go of her mouth, and Lu Han's wrist had clearly visible teeth marks, but He Ling didn't use much force, and it didn't break.

Lu Han owed his son: "I know, you still can't bear to part with me."

Heling snorted and didn't speak.

The visitor didn't intend to come over, but just passed the door. He Ling's hair was a little messy because of arguing with Lu Han.

He Ling herself took it for granted: "Go and get me a glass of water."

Lu Han laughed, got up and poured water for her, and He Ling poured it down in one gulp. Due to the activity, her little face was a little red. She sat there and asked, "There are so many princes and ministers outside, right?"

Lu Han raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to say?"

He Ling smiled, "I want to say, if I came here dressed as Cheng Feng to congratulate you, would it be fun for you?"

Lu Han regained his energy immediately. He thought carefully and said, "Actually, if you pretend to be Cheng Feng and come here to congratulate him, you should be a very interesting person. But... I think it's better not to."

He Ling asked, "Why?"

"Min Yifan is a lunatic. I don't want to provoke him on the big day. If he keeps staring at us in everything from now on, it will be inconvenient for us to do things." Lu Han has his own considerations.

He Ling shook her head: "I don't think so! It would be interesting if he was staring at us. We are very honest and good people! As long as he sends someone to follow us, he will know this." After talking with Ling, he nodded himself, as if he was sure.

Lu Han pinched Heling's face: "You are not afraid of big things at all."

"If you show up, you must be drunk."

(End of this chapter)