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Chapter 180 Chivalrous and Soft (44)

Lu Feng hesitated, wanted to take the child over, but was afraid that Sister Xing'er would be angry, so he finally gave Shen Feng a helpless look.

It's not that I don't want to save you, it's that Sister Xing'er is super fierce.

Shen Feng was pretending to cry at first, but when he saw Lu Feng's cowardly expression, he immediately started crying, "Sister Xing'er, I know I was wrong, don't hit me, wow~"

Luoxing carried Shen Feng and shook it twice in the air, then threw it to Lu Feng, "Take him back to the room."

One big and one small were crying in their ears, their heads were about to explode.

Lu Feng caught Shen Feng who was flying over in the air, rubbed the soles of his feet with oil, and quickly slipped back into the room.

After closing the door, he still had lingering fears, "You little brat, you dare to play tricks in front of Sister Xing'er, you are not cowardly." Anyway, he had never done such a thing.

With just one look from Sister Xing'er, he didn't dare to think about it.

Shen Feng raised his little foot and stepped on Lu Feng hard, "Humph, you sleep on the floor tonight." He was biting someone for him just now, and he didn't expect Dafeng to be so cowardly.

The corner of Lu Feng's mouth twitched, and he picked up Shen Feng, "Little devil, you haven't figured out the situation, right? Your father is not here, and there will be no one to help you in this place."

Shen Feng kicked his legs, "Let me go and pull my collar again, and I'll call Sister Xing'er over to beat you."

Lu Feng smiled sadly, and let go of his hand, "Okay, you don't want to be cowardly, you go, and see who Sister Xing'er beat up."

Shen Feng rubbed the painful place, "..." If I had the ability to call someone over, I wouldn't be here anymore.

In the yard, Sikong Ling bit his lower lip, sobbing and crying, his hand was placed on his heart, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts here.

Luo Xing was sitting next to him, tilting his head slightly to watch him cry.

The way he cried was as ugly as ever, like a child, with tears and snot all over his sleeves.

Sikong Ling cried for a long time but Luo Xing did not see Luo Xing coaxing him, and felt even more aggrieved, "You... look at me crying so sadly, you don't even coax me, you really don't want Ah Ling anymore."

As he spoke, he got up and ran outside.

Xing Baobao has another new love, so he doesn't want Ah Ling, he doesn't want to live.

Luo Xing stretched out his hand, and pulled him back, "Where are we going?" Didn't it mean that children's tempers are always bouts of wind and rain, and it will be fine after crying?
How is this kid different? !

【…】I said why did you sit on the sidelines and stare blindly for so long.

The pitiful little girl's brain circuit is indeed different from that of normal people.

[Task target: Dad likes you so much. Just give him some coaxing. Why are you waiting? 】I’ll be really angry if I wait any longer. It depends on how you coax me then.

Luo Xing blinked her eyes, didn't she think right?
【Of course that's not right. ] Feng Wu roared, pulling out some books and throwing them to Luo Xing as a tutorial.

Luo Xing hadn't had time to turn the pages of the book when Sikong Ling swung her hand away, "Don't worry about it, you're a bad woman who found a new love behind Ah Ling's back, and gave birth to a baby with Xin Huan, so I don't want Ah Ling anymore, Ah Ling. Ling will never talk to you again."

Sikong Ling ran out crying.

Sometimes in history there is an astonishing resemblance, when Luo Xing chases after him, he is slapped three meters away by Sikong Ling's palm.

She spat out a mouthful of blood, Sikong Ling looked angry and anxious, wanted to go up to check Luoxing's situation, but didn't want to just forgive her for doing wrong things like this.

In the end, Luoxing got up by himself, walked towards Sikong Ling, and sighed slightly, "I really owe you, that Shen Feng is not my son, and I don't have any old or new loves here." As for other planes and those She didn't know what the mission target had done.

Sikong Ling suddenly felt guilty and hurriedly stepped forward to support Luo Xing, "Really?"

Looking at Si Kongling's appearance, Luo Xing felt inexplicably warm in his heart, he was really a fool, he would believe whatever she said and never questioned it.

"real."

"Then why didn't you explain just now, and made me cry for so long."

"..." I didn't know you could cry so much before.

Luo Xing reached out and touched his forehead, "Hiss, I have a headache." This kind of troublesome explanation can still be avoided, so let's avoid it.

Si Kong Ling examined Luo Xing nervously. He had never studied medicine and couldn't see any flowers, so he had to bend down and carry him into the room and put him on the soft couch. "Baby Xing, are you feeling better lying down? Are you feeling better?" Wait, I'll ask Brother Yun to come and take a look at you, his medical skills are very good."

Luo Xing reached out and grabbed him, "Don't go, if you pull Yao Yun up from the bed, he'll vomit blood."

Sikong Ling suddenly thought that he had hit him a little too hard before, and he couldn't get up. He couldn't think of what to do for a while, so he had to stand awkwardly on the spot.

The two of them stood and lay down and stared at each other, Luo Xing said after a long while, "I heard that you play the flute well, please play it for me."

Si Kong Ling nodded, took off the flute from his waist, and started playing.

stab~
The noisy magic voice sounded, and the corners of Luo Xing's mouth twitched, feeling that he hung a flute around his waist every day, just for decoration.

The words that are spoken are like splashed water, Luo Xing can't speak too badly, so tell him not to blow it, so he can only plug his ears with spiritual power.

She breathed a sigh of relief when there was no noisy sound in her ears.

Luoxing can block the ears and make no sound at all. People outside are not so lucky. The whining sound is like a ghost crying. They have to guard this place and cannot leave, and their ears are tortured.

The sound of the flute lasted for two hours before it stopped. Sikong Ling looked at Luo Xing's peaceful sleeping face, the corners of his lips slightly raised, Xing Baobao had listened for so long.

In the past, when he played the flute, the waiters around him showed a look of wanting to die. It must be because he played the flute too well. They were afraid that they would not be able to extricate themselves from it, so they disturbed his elegant mood like that.

Since Xingbao likes to listen to him play the flute, he must practice the flute better in the future.

Hanging the flute on his waist again, Sikong Ling looked at Luoxing with his chin propped up.

After an unknown amount of time, the door creaked, and the person on the bed suddenly opened his eyes.

Luo Xing sat up, looking at Leng Ci who sneaked in, with a half-smile expression on his face.

"Why did the Porcelain Length Messenger come to my place without sleeping in the middle of the night?"

Leng Ci froze, slowly stood up from the ground, took a step back, and used the door frame to block his gloomy face, "...The Falling Star Protector hasn't had dinner tonight, so I'll see if the Protector is awake or asleep If you are awake, I will bring the food over."

"You have a heart."

"This is what subordinates should do."

"Then go and serve the meal."

Leng Ci took a deep breath, went to the Demon Sect's kitchen to wake up the cook, and then entered Luo Xing's room.

Luo Xing fell asleep leaning against Sikong Ling's arms. When Sikong Ling saw Leng Ci come back, he curled his lips, "Baby Xing said he didn't want to eat, so go down."

　Luo Xing: "Today the moon and stars are few and far between, and the wind is breezy. The atmosphere is so good. Play the flute for me."

　　"???" Sikong Ling propped his chin in doubt, "Why do you play the flute? Can't you kiss?"

　　Luo Xing: "Do you want to close the dark room?"

　　"...I don't want to." Si Kong Ling played the flute aggrievedly.

　　stab~
　　The ear-piercing sound was deafening, Luo Xing stretched out his hands to cover his ears, and finally changed the direction silently, landing on top of Sikong Ling's head, "Ah Ling, it's getting late, let's rest first."

　　"But I haven't finished blowing yet."

　　"Blow it tomorrow."

　　"No, tomorrow I won't remember what song I played today."

　　"Then what tune are you playing now, I'll help you write it down."

　　"I don't know. Brother Yun said that you can play the flute however you want. Baby Xing, do you like the tune just now?"

　　Luo Xing took a deep breath, took another breath, and said against his will: "I like it, if you vote for me, you will play the flute better."

　　"Really?" Sikong Ling's eyes lit up.

　　"of course it's true."

　　【... Tsk tsk, I started to lie to the children again. 】

　　"It's none of your business, let's play." Luo Xing blocked Feng Wu.

　　Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a subscription.

　　It is said that many themes cannot be written, and my book needs to be diversified. I really don’t know what to write in the next plane, please give me some advice.

　　


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