The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 137 You bullied him!

"Why..." Before An Ran finished speaking, she was forced to turn her body and her eyes were covered, so she couldn't see anything, "Chu Danzhi."

"Ah."

"I can't see."

"I know."

"..."

There was no voice in the room, and the rest of the small voices became obvious.

"You get up, you smell like cigarettes." Feng Ling said in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, I'll come back at night." An Chengxing said, making that weak voice again.

An Ran turned her head twice, then her head was patted, and her hands were taken away. She turned her head and looked over, ah, pointed at An Chengxing and complained, "You kissed my brother again!"

An Chengxing was thick-skinned and raised his eyebrows with a provocative smile, "So what."

Feng Ling was not as thick-skinned as An Chengxing, and he still felt a little embarrassed when An Ran directly punctured her.

"I'm leaving, you are not allowed to bully Brother Feng, do you know?"

"You're the one who bullies Brother Feng." An Ran muttered.

"I bully my people as much as I want."

An Ran was speechless.

"Okay, I'm leaving." An Chengxing patted Chu Dan's head again, walked a few steps towards the door, stopped suddenly, and looked back at him, "Then you know that there is a relationship between me and Brother Feng. why?"

"Ah?" An Ran didn't understand.

"Gay." Chu Danzhi replied.

An Chengxing clicked his tongue, "What do you really know?"

"I read it in a book."

"What kind of messy books do you usually read, kid?" An Chengxing waved his hand, and couldn't help but click his tongue when he thought of Chu Danzhi's three words homosexuality. He didn't like these three words very much, he couldn't It is true that he is not gay when he is in love with Feng Ling, but he thinks it is not, he is not gay, but the Feng Ling he likes happens to be a man, and she doesn't like other men either.

Many times, many things are just such an unfortunate coincidence.

When An Chengxing went out, he bumped into Song Weiling who was carrying a fruit plate, "Are you leaving now?"

An Chengxing took an apple, "The company still has something to do."

"Well, let's go."

"Auntie, you don't even try to persuade me."

"What do I advise you to do, you smell like smoke, go smoke others."

"It doesn't smell that bad."

Song Weiling pushed An Chengxing out, brought a plate of fruit to Anran and the others, glanced at Feng Ling, "Are you ready?"

"It's okay." Feng Ling smiled embarrassedly. He was still at someone else's house, and felt awkward when he calmed down.

"If Xiaoling is not feeling well or in a bad mood, she will stop studying today and just do something to relax." Song Weiling said.

Feng Ling shook his head again and again, "It's okay, it's okay, everything is fine."

An Ran picked some fruit from the fruit plate, passed a few pieces to Feng Ling, and dragged him to play the piano again. The child had something on his mind, and would grab Feng Ling and ask a few questions from time to time, always leaving Feng Ling speechless. Several times, he was pulled away by Chu Danzhi and got rid of the siege.

It was the first time for An Ran to encounter something different, and she found it strange and ingenious, and felt very happy. From now on, Brother Feng would belong to their family. When she went to bed at night, An Ran dreamed of An Chengxing and Feng Ling. Didn't do it, just sat and talked together, she couldn't understand what was said.

But she felt very happy just looking at the two of them, and this happiness lasted until the next day, even the people around her could feel it.

(End of this chapter)