The little sweetie of the black-bellied king

Chapter 174: Turning Faces Faster Than Turning Books
An Chengxing teased Feng Ling a bit, and when he was satisfied, he put his hands on the bed, looked at the two of them, and said to them as if I was the owner of the house: "You can see it, don't rummage around."

"It's okay to flip, I don't have anything shameful." Feng Ling turned on the computer for An Ran and Chu Danzhi.

An Chengxing leaned over and pressed on Feng Ling, with an ambiguous expression on his face, "Huh? Are you sure you don't have any, don't you have some private goods, such as some special gifts?"

An Ran frowned and looked at An Chengxing with disbelief.

"You..." Feng Ling shook An Chengxing on himself.

An Chengxing also felt that he had said it, but in front of the two children, he coughed in embarrassment, and wanted to say something to save him, so he opened his mouth, "It's okay, if there is, I have a lot of you here too. of."

Feng Ling stood up, and An Chengxing bounced off his back.

Feng Ling blushed and stared at An Chengxing.

An Chengxing looked at Feng Ling's blushing face and wanted to laugh, but he knew that he had said too much, so he made up for it without explaining. He looked at Feng Ling's appearance with some amusement, but he was dying Feng Ling touched his face a step, then walked out swaying.

An Chengxing went out, there were An Ran and Chu Danzhi in the bedroom, both of them were still looking at him, Feng Ling felt embarrassed, and scolded An Chengxing thousands of times in his heart, he didn't speak yet, but An Ran went first I opened my mouth.

"Brother Feng, why have you been with my brother for so long?"

Feng Ling burst out laughing, turned his head to look at the door, and said, "Maybe it's because he's too shameless."

An Chengxing once said that no matter how thick his face was, it was all on Feng Ling's body. If he didn't want it, he would have nothing.

At that time, Feng Ling felt that An Chengxing's nonsense was not so romantic, but rather scary.

Thinking about it later, it was really scary.

During the meal, Mother Feng kept asking about Feng Ling's life and An Chengxing, and An Chengxing naturally said it was all about Feng Ling.

Feng's mother seemed to ask casually: Has Xiao Ling had a girlfriend?

An Ran glanced at An Chengxing, and An Chengxing smiled without changing his expression: "Many girls like him at school, don't worry, auntie."

It just happened to be such a sentence, and I don't know where it touched Mama Feng. Immediately, she smashed the chopsticks in her hand on the table, and with a bang, the chicken soup in the middle swayed twice. He stopped what he was doing.

An Ran looked at Mother Feng, who was still gentle and gentle just now, and her expression became very ugly in an instant, staring at Feng Ling, as if Feng Ling was her enemy.

An Chengxing didn't expect that people's faces would change because of his words.

Mother Feng pointed at Feng Ling and said loudly in front of a table of people: "Feng Ling, please pay attention to me, don't bring back those dubious women! Don't even try to find someone else if I die! "

The only person on the table with a normal face was Feng Ling. He didn't seem to have heard what Feng's mother said, and ate his own.

The aunt next to her comforted softly, "No one has said anything yet? What are you doing? Why are you in a hurry?"

An Chengxing came to his senses, then smiled, but the smile was not so easy, "Auntie, Feng Ling doesn't have a girlfriend. Although many people like him, he didn't agree, and he doesn't have a girlfriend."

(End of this chapter)