Chapter 421 Another date!

  When Leng Qianxun got into the car, she sent a message in the private group established last night: We have already left, and you all go back early, don't delay your studies, make an appointment at another day!

  As soon as her message was sent, the following immediately responded to several messages.

Ding! (Leng Da, are you leaving? I really can't bear it, let's meet another day!)

Ding! (Leng Da, last night was the most precious night I have had in the past ten years. Make an appointment another day!)

Ding! (Leng Da, you must be with Leng Shen! Another date!)

   "Haha!" Seeing this, Leng Qianxun couldn't help laughing.

   "Huh? What's the matter?" Ye Wushang, who was driving, glanced at him from the rearview mirror.

   "The girls from last night said that I must be with you, haha!" Leng Qianxun smiled and continued to look down.

   "Is it funny?"

   "Hmm... funny." Leng Qianxun tried her best to hold back and nodded.

Ding! (Leng Da, where are you going next? Make an appointment another day!)

Ding! (Leng Da, you must be good, but don't let Feng Shao get involved!)

Ding! (Agreed, mistresses all started as friends.)

   "Poof!"

  At this moment, Leng Qianxun couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into laughter. "Ha ha…"

   "..." Ye Wushang didn't make a sound, but from the corners of his lips, he knew that he was infected by the people around him.

   "Brother Ye, I'm really convinced by these girls, they have too much brains." Leng Qianxun reached out to wipe away her tears, laughing until her stomach ached.

   "Tell me."

   "They said that mistresses all developed from friends, and our mistress is Young Master Feng."

   "..." Ye Wushang, who was driving, couldn't help but smile after hearing this.

   "You said if Shao Feng knew that fans thought of him this way, would he go crazy?"

  Leng Qianxun felt satisfied when he thought of Feng Shangxie's distorted face.

"meeting."

   "Really! Then I'll send him a screenshot." Leng Qianxun's slender eyebrows were raised, with a sense of mischief.

Ding!

   Right now, Feng Shangxie, who was on the beach and was about to get into the car, received another message from the little witch.

  Opening it, his entire handsome face was embarrassed.

   Fortunately, there is no one else at this time, otherwise people will definitely see something?

  Primary three? !

   Said he was a mistress? Why don't you say he is the young master?

  He...doesn't count?

  At least, Shang didn't know that the little witch was a girl, and they had nothing to do with each other except brotherhood.

  If you follow the steps of a relationship between a man and a woman, it should be considered that he came first, so why talk about the mistress?

   But, I don't know why? He still felt guilty, especially in front of Shang.

  Opening the door and getting in the car, he put the phone aside and ignored it.

   In front of his highway, Leng Qianxun checked his phone twice in his seat, but he didn't see the reply from the "little three".

   "Huh? He won't explode with anger? Dazed? Dizzy with anger? Forgot to fight back?"

  Based on Leng Qianxun's understanding of his close relationship, he is not like the kind of person who can hold grievances.

   "He should be driving!"

  Ye Wushang comforted him, lest he chatter there.

   "Oh, it should be." After hearing what Brother Ye said, Leng Qianxun stopped looking at his phone and was ready to chat with him. "Brother Ye, are you a family friend with Feng Shangxie?"

   "It doesn't count." Ye Wushang shook his head.

   "Student friend?"

"no."

   "Childhood friend?"

"no."

"relative?"

"wrong!"

   "What's that?" She said so much, but none of them were right, so what's the relationship?

   Ninth update!

   Thank you "Lanmeng" for rewarding 100 book coins.

   From 8 o'clock in the morning to now, I'm so sleepy! !

   Dizzy, sleepy and sweating cold.

   By the way, at 8 o'clock on Saturday night, there will be a question-and-answer activity in the group. This time, those who answer more questions will have double the private bag!

  

  

  (end of this chapter)