Ling Yiyi was a little stunned by Huang Xinchun. She looked suspiciously at the handsome men and women who were fighting not far away. The memory of her previous life replayed in front of her again. She had seen them!
In that battle, which was like a Shura field, they were buried under the rock to save her...
The more Ling Yiyi thought about it, the more guilty she became. In her previous life, she really harmed many people!
By the way, I remember there seemed to be another girl at that time...
Huang Xinchun looked at Ling Yiyi with a little more defense, the smile on his face also stopped, and he looked at her seriously:
huangxinchunWhat did you just say?
Ling Yiyi lowered her head, as if a girl appeared in front of her. When the rock was about to fall, she pushed her out, stood in the rock pit, and smiled at her: "Young lady, you must treat our young master well in the future!"
She still remembered that when she first met her, she introduced herself with a mischievous smile: "Hello, young lady, my name is Gu Jinsheng!"
A dazzling light suddenly flashed before his eyes, and then, a cold sharpness came from his neck. Ling Yiyi raised her eyes, and it was Huang Xinchun's indifferent eyes.
huangxinchunSay, what do you know?
huangminghaoHuang Xinchun, are you crazy? Let go of the young lady!
Huang Minghao and Qin Ziyan, who were fighting on the side, hurried over and anxiously looked at Huang Xinchun holding a knife on Ling Yiyi's neck:
qinziyanTake your hand away, the young master will be angry when he finds out.
huangxinchunSay, what else do you know!
Ignoring the dissuasion of the two people next to her, Huang Xinchun looked at Ling Yiyi coldly, the knife in her hand still standing by her neck.
huangminghaoHuang Xinchun, don't mess around!
qinziyanDon't hurt the young lady...
Ling Yiyi calmed down for a while, looked at Huang Xinchun with surprised eyes, with an innocent face:
lingyiyiI don't understand what you mean?
huangxinchunYou understand.
Huang Xinchun looked at Ling Yiyi's eyes still indifferent:
huangxinchunYou know what I'm asking...
huangxinchunMy young master, it's impossible to tell you this now...
huangxinchunHow do you know that?
From the first time they met, she followed him without doubt or even a little resistance, and he thought there was something wrong with her.
It is impossible for his young master to tell others this now, even if this person is the person he likes!
wanglinkaiWhat are you doing?
A delicate boy came out again in the dark, yawning and impatient:
wanglinkaiAt night, he even let people sleep...
When his eyes fell on Ling Yiyi's face, he was stunned, and then looked at Huang Xinchun's hand with a knife on Ling Yiyi's neck, and exclaimed:
wanglinkaiHuang Xinchun, what are you doing? Take your hand away, this is the young lady.
Ling Yiyi turned her head and blinked her eyes:
Wang Linkai was stunned, then laughed and said:
wanglinkaiYoung lady, do you still know me?
wanglinkaiDoes my young master often mention me in front of you?
He flipped his hair narcissistically:
wanglinkaiDoes my young master often praise me for being handsome?
Ling Yiyi didn't say anything, and her surprised eyes swept over the people in front of her again: Why are they all here? Could it be that their base is nearby?
Ling Yiyi looked at the Fan family villa standing not far away, and she suddenly understood why Fan Chengcheng could contact them quickly even without a mobile phone or any communication tool...
Because they were always by his side.