She raised the wrong cub

Chapter 105 Cheeky

Chapter 105 Cheeky

The sun was shining high, and the shadows fell at the feet.

After the three men left, Zhou Ling comforted Ah Li for a while, and took Guagua, who was still by her side, to find Zhou Aiai.

Outside the courtyard, Zhou Aiai had already been waiting with a smile on her face.

She was dressed in fiery red to set off her white skin and bright eyes, and the tight-fitting kendo tunic dress was chic and bright.

"Ai Ai!"

Zhou Ling trotted over. This was her first friend in the new world. She was also the original owner's cousin and best friend. She really wanted to make friends.

"Tsk~ let's go, let's go treasure hunting! With the protection of the head uncle, we must get more this time!"

Zhou Ling saw that she had calmed down and returned to her usual aggressive look, with a big smile on her face.

Only Guagua took one more look at Zhou Aiai.

Little Lingzi's host likes to wear a fiery red tunic the most, is it thinking too much?

Zhou Ling changed into a short white skirt that was easy to move, and the length reached her thighs; her lower body was an elegant two-layer skirt and trousers, and the trousers were tucked into a pair of light blue mid-boots with cloud silk tops.

There is no complicated bun on the black hair, and it is directly tied into a man's hairstyle.

The two sisters held hands intimately and went to Dayunhai Square.

From the north gate of Dayunhai to Chiyanhai, hundreds of people moved separately, so the speed was different.

As fast as Huarong, no one can guess how long it will take him.

Such as Chi Mo, a master of swordsmanship in the transformation stage, flies with the sword for several hours, that is, most of the day, and the night is almost here, provided that he does not rest for a moment.

At this moment, most of the people left, and the rest on the square were basically the powerhouses of Huashen and above.

More than a dozen people stood on the white jade stone slab, no one spoke, as if they were waiting for someone.

A man who looked like a demon cultivator, with elf ears and blue eyes, stood beside a Taoist companion with the same blue eyes.

The two stood close together, looking at each other with tenderness.

Until Hua Rong's figure suddenly appeared in the square, the two met each other with a smile, and walked over silently.

He didn't come forward to talk to him, but stood behind Hua Rong a few meters away.

Chi Mo brought the Lin family sisters and a few former friends from afar.

When he saw Hua Rong, Chi Mo still didn't care about other people's eyes, and greeted him from a distance: "Hey! Hua Rong!"

The few people present turned their heads and looked at the two people who did not match the rumors without saying a word.

One is the cold and indifferent new head of Beiyuan, who is rumored to be a ruthless swordsman, but he is actually a "fake" swordsman who is familiar with himself and laughs at everyone.

One is the weapon of the Three Realms that gods block and kill gods, and Buddhas block and kill Buddhas.But on this day, everyone discovered that this man didn't bother to look at them at all, not to mention being moody, he had no emotions towards anyone except Zhou's father and daughter.

As soon as Hua Rong heard Chi Mo's shameless approach to talk to him again, it was the first time he felt the emotion of "powerlessness".

He could clearly feel the kindness from Chi Mo, which was an extremely gentle kindness.

He approached him sincerely and without purpose.

Hua Rong really didn't know how to deal with this kind of enthusiasm, so he just said "hmm".

Chi Mo didn't care about this, he walked over like an old friend, "Are you waiting for Lingling? It's just right, we're going on the road together."

Hua Rong replied coldly with the word "um".

When seeing the sisters of the Lin family, it is rare to nod to them, and the eyes are not cold.

Lin Yan: "Little uh, King Ling, long time no see"

Looking at Hua Rong's beautiful and overly delicate face, it completely coincided with his ten-year-old appearance.

Blood-red tear mole, phoenix eyebrows and eyes, water-colored thin lips.The childishness of the baby face has faded away, and it is seductively seductive.

Lin Yan was a little dazed, and it was only a few years, that is, a closed time, and everyone and things have changed.

Now she no longer dares to talk back to her former brother Xiaorong.

Lin Yu'er looked at Yujie's face, and said very enthusiastic words: "It turns out that Xiaorong is Lord Lingwang, what a blessing! Will we still be friends in the future?"

Hua Rong's eyes were rarely on the two sisters, and with a mild and gentle expression, he said: "Yes"

Chi Mo: Dare you just not want to see me?
You're still jealous, right?
 Chi Mo: I am in a difficult situation, quickly arrange a CP for me
  Xiaojiu: Come on, come on, wait a little longer

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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