Quick time travel: The coquettish boss has turned black again!

Chapter 80: The story of the female supporting role: Second uncle?Oh, no, it’s my brother (17)

Zhai Ling knew nothing about this.However, seeing Murong Beixiao's smile, her gaze was also attracted, and she stared blankly, without blinking for a long time.

In my heart, the only thought is that this man looks too good-looking when he smiles!
When you don't smile, you are fierce, but when you smile, you look like an angel?

Oh, no, angels are not that good-looking.

[You stupid host, why are you becoming a nympho again? ] Fat Meow's voice of hating iron can't be made into steel sounded, and Zhai Ling's head was immediately knocked hard.

However, there were other people present, and she couldn't protest, so she could only endure it.

Wrinkling his nose, in order to prevent himself from being an idiot again, he silently moved his gaze away from Murong Beixiao's face, and landed on the ground beside his feet.

Frowning lightly, he hesitated for two seconds before slowly moving over.

The closer he got to Murong Beixiao, the more Zhai Ling could feel the powerful pressure released from his whole body.

Killing the iron blood, oppressed from the top of the head, covering the whole body, making people feel that the blood is surging all over the body, and they really want to bend their knees and kneel down.

Before, Zhai Ling felt that her grandfather's aura was strong enough.

Unexpectedly, this man is so young, and the aura released from his body is even stronger than her grandfather who has been fighting on the battlefield for so many years.

I don't know how many battles he has experienced on the battlefield, so that even his breath smells of blood.

goodong...

Swallowing silently, Zhai Ling took a deep breath and stabilized his breathing.

Completely suppressed the slight fear in his heart.

Soon, he regained his composure.

He stopped at a distance of one meter from Murong Beixiao, looked up at his face, and smiled politely, "Second Uncle, what do you want me to do?"

Upon hearing the title "Second Uncle", Murong Beixiaoying's brows immediately wrinkled.

"Are you going to marry Murong Luo?"

"Don't marry." Zhai Ling didn't know why he would ask this suddenly, shook his head, and replied honestly: "It's not like there are no other men in this world, why should I marry a cheating scumbag?" ?”

There were no Murong Luo's parents here, so Zhai Ling directly expressed his inner thoughts without covering up.

After the words fell, Murong Beixiao's deep and deep voice rang out, "Since you won't marry him, why did you call me Second Uncle?"

Uh... well... it seems...

Zhai Ling himself didn't know it was nothing, he blurted it out just now.

Blinking her eyes in bewilderment, she tilted her head and looked into Murong Beixiao's deep eyes, "According to my seniority, I should call you Second Uncle. Is... is there anything wrong?"

Her grandfather was of the same generation as Old General Murong, so wouldn't her parents be of the same generation as Murong Beixiao?

In this case, there is nothing wrong with her calling him second uncle.

Zhai Ling was wondering when Murong Beixiao, who was standing in front of her, suddenly stepped forward and stroked her head like a comforting pet.

Thin lips parted slightly, overflowing with mellow words, "I'm only seven years older than you."

"Eh..." Zhai Ling was still confused, and raised his eyes to glance at his hand on top of his head, his long and curly eyelashes flickering, "So, should I call you brother?"

It seems that there is some truth to it.

Hey... No, if you say that, isn't she...

Before Zhai Ling could sort out his thoughts, Murong Beixiao's magnetic voice sounded again, "This is for you."

(End of this chapter)