The original owner and Lin Mufeng grew up together and naturally knew his feelings for Lin MuQing.

"No, no more. He has only one feeling for me." Lin Mufeng received higher education. He knew it was wrong. He was confused before. He colluded with Jiang Lang to make such a scandal.

To Jiang Lango's apologetic smile, Lin Mufeng was embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, it almost ruined your work."

Yuan languor glanced at him one eye, and then the eyelid son fight, "say what, hair small is not to use it."

Lin Mufeng laughed and suddenly thought of something, "by the way, your little reporter."

"He..." Jiang Lang got some energy, sat up straight and said, "it's estimated that I can't dig the material from me, so I won't come."

Lin Mufeng blinked, with a cunning in his eyes: "I'm not around you, put some news out? So you can meet him. "

Jiang languo suddenly said, "I think this can be done."

Sure enough, soon, heard Jiang languo and Lin Mufeng and another piece of Zhang Si Jin's mouth biting steamed bread, he came nonstop.

Zhang Sijin should be very happy with the digging. But seeing that Jiang languo finished taking photos, Lin Mufeng wiped his face and sent water to him. Zhang Sijin not only forgot to shoot, but also felt uncomfortable.

"Well, I'm good enough."

Ginger languid eyebrow but has been closed, "you are so, I am quite awkward."

"Of course not. We don't have that feeling. I'm just going to wipe my son's sweat. " Lin Mufeng puts down his handkerchief and smiles.

Jiang languor is speechless.

"Just say whether I was virtuous or not." Lin Mufeng wants an answer.

Because he often heard Lin MuQing say how virtuous and virtuous Ruiyan is.

Cooking, cleaning, working, everything.

However, he can also do these things. Lin MuQing said that it was made by a servant, and he didn't need to do it.

Before, Lin Mufeng can also be thought that his brother loves him, not willing to let him touch yangchunshui or something. Now it seems that he just doesn't like himself. He felt that he had done those things, which made him lose his face.

Jiang langong sighed and sighed all the air of Lin Mufeng, "you are virtuous, very virtuous, and virtuous. They've turned me into a scum. "

"Oh, yes." Lin Mufeng suddenly realized: "the false relationship between you and me has been put aside. Isn't it very inconvenient for you to hook up with that little reporter?"

"It's very inconvenient, but..." Jiang languor stares at Zhang Si Jin's direction, and his eyes are bent: "it's very interesting. He can also chase me back, and let him experience other exciting experiences."

Lin Mufeng is a little worried about the little reporter because of his bad taste.

Zhang Sijin, who has been talked about by the two protagonists, is in the shade of the tree not far away, looking at his "fierce material", he is a long sigh.

It's a little uncomfortable. What's going on.

After slowing down his sour heart, Zhang Sijin turns around and sets the camera. The man who suddenly appears in front of his camera makes him startled.

Instinctively back a few steps of Zhang Si Jin put to the branches under the feet, a butt of the sitting on the ground.

Fortunately, there is a bit of grass in the soft soil here, otherwise his tail vertebrae would have been injured again.

"Why are you..." Zhang Si Jin asked, also aimed at the direction of Jiang languo's original sitting.

Eh? There's no forest there.

"What did you shoot?" Jiang Lang picked up the little reporter's camera to watch.

He also commented: "it's OK. I'm not too ugly."

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