Dear Princess, Run Slowly

After a series of operations, elder Lingqi finally has the strength to continue cursing.

Su Qianyue and Bi Chen sit at the table, while Xiao Bingbing looks at elder Lingqi anxiously, and Feng Ming stands beside him seriously.

"You..."

"Are you all right, old man?" Seeing that elder Lingqi can finally speak, Xiao Bingbing asks.

"You all look at me like this. I'm a little embarrassed..."

Su Qianyue

Pen dust: "ha ha."

Feng Ming: "what

Little Bingbing: "you're so embarrassed!"

"You are not a big girl. Don't be so embarrassed. Is there anything else wrong?" Su Qianyue kneaded her painful forehead and asked.

"Ah, aren't you that Su girl?! Why are you here? Hide quickly, or you'll be trapped by the people in the palace of heaven, son of God?! I'm blind! Son of God, please go. I'm blind today. I don't see anything! "

With that, elder Lingqi covered his eyes. After a few seconds, he quickly covered Xiao Bingbing and Feng Ming's eyes with one hand. Then he closed his eyes.

I don't see anything, I don't know anything.

When Bi Chen saw this, he seemed to be amused. He covered his lips in silence: "OK, our God has something important to do today. Elder Lingqi is still normal. Let's talk to our God."

Speaking of this, even if elder Lingqi's brain is simple, he should have heard a few silk seriously.

He opened his eyes, swept Fengming, looked at little Bingbing, then looked at pen dust, and finally fell on Su Qianyue. He swept back and forth among the four people. He didn't know what he was thinking.

"Elder Lingqi, I'm here to ask you for something important!"

Su Qianyue said with a slight frown.

Elder Lingqi smelled the words, and his expression was clear: "you also want to marry the young master of our family?"

As soon as his voice fell, his hand seemed to slip suddenly. He coughed and recovered again.

"Well Ah? " Su Qianyue nodded subconsciously. After nodding her head, she suddenly stood up like being electrified: "what?"

Hearing the words, Xiao Bingbing quickly covers elder Lingqi's mouth. He grits his teeth and says, "to get down to business, don't you have any other business in your head?"

"You let go of me!"

"What do you do when I let go? Waiting for you to say more and marry me? Oh, no! What the hell is a wedding? " Little Bingbing was almost laughed at by him.

Su Qianyue glanced at Feng Ming, whose face was slightly stiff. She covered her lips and coughed: "someone is willing to marry Xiao Bingbing."

"Do you hear me, she won't!" Speaking of this, little Bingbing suddenly feels that she is despised and looks at Su Qianyue angrily: "what the hell do you mean?"

"Well, let's get down to business first. Don't be angry." Just when Xiao Bingbing wants to roll up her sleeve to fight with Su Qianyue, a hand is already attached gently. I don't know whether it's intentional or unintentional. The beautiful, slender, well-defined, white hand pinches Xiao Bingbing's thin waist intentionally or unintentionally.

This action is very small, as small as Su Qianyue didn't see it, and Bi Chen didn't see it, but this action is also very big, as big as elder Lingqi saw it!

For a moment, a sky thunder on the top of his head cut the elder Lingqi into outer Jiao and inner Nen.

——