Eschatology: Raise a Man Into a Husband

But she didn't want him to go, but Lu Yao pulled Lu Yi and walked towards Ling Langsheng.

Under the light, Ling Langsheng was sitting on the sofa, his posture was lazy but in a state of half-awake, a noble and mysterious aura faintly exuded from him.

The slender figure was wrapped in a neat suit, and the spotless leather shoes were shiny.

Ling Langsheng's handsome appearance fell into Lu Yao's eyes so fascinated, she even thought in her heart that this man was her man.

Hi, my name is Lu Yao, and I'm Xie Juan's classmate. Lu Yao stretched out her hand, wanting to shake those white and slender hands, hoping that Ling Langsheng would notice her because of her actions.

However, Lu Yao never thought about how Ling Langsheng could not be used to seeing women with such a temperament, especially women who are hundreds of times more beautiful than her.

Lu Yao expected that Ling Langsheng would be noticed by her, and even expected that Ling Langsheng would accept her as a woman. But he didn't want Ling Langsheng to glance at her, but he said in a cold tone, What's the matter with you?

As soon as Ling Lang's words came out, Lu Yao felt that the air in the whole world seemed to condense for a moment, and she even felt an oppressive aura surrounding her.

Lu Yao instantly felt her feet go soft, and she knelt down.

Ling Langsheng leaned on the sofa, his cold black eyes glowed strangely, he was not at all surprised by Lu Yao's kneeling down.

On the contrary, Lu Yi who was beside her saw her kneeling, and immediately called out, Sister, what's wrong with you.

Lu Yi didn't know what Lu Yao meant by kneeling, and he didn't know that there were two ghost servants beside Lu Yao who were pressing her to kneel.

Lu Yao wanted to stand up, but found that no matter how she stood up, she couldn't stand up.

And her two shoulders seemed to be pressed down by someone, they were extremely heavy and uncomfortable.

What's the matter with you? Ling Langsheng said again, still in a cold tone.

Yes, of course. I'm here to thank you for helping us so that we can come here smoothly. Lu Yao raised her head quickly after hearing Ling Langsheng's words.

Looking at Ling Langsheng from a close distance, Lu Yao found that his facial features were particularly delicate and deep.

There is nothing to thank, if you want to thank, then go to the disciples of Tianji Temple over there.

He... how can he compare with you. Lu Yao looked towards the disciple of Tianji Temple, how could a face that was so ordinary could compare with Ling Langsheng.

Ling Langsheng smiled, The disciple of Ji Guan came over that day.

Called by Ling Langsheng, the disciple of Tianji Temple walked towards Ling Langsheng, Mr. Ling, what's the matter?

It's like this, this woman said that you can't compare with me, so I want to ask you, is it worth saving this woman? Ling Langsheng said to the disciple of Tian Ji Guan.

The words entered the ears of the disciple of Tianji Temple, and the disciple of Tianji Temple sneered, I will send this woman to the base tomorrow, and she will definitely not hinder Mr. Ling's eyes.

Then shouldn't this woman be thrown out now? Ling Langsheng said the word throw out and Lu Yao couldn't help but widen her eyes.

What did the man say? Throw her out?

Why?

Why did he throw her out?

Who does he think he is, so arrogant.

Lu Yao shouted immediately, Why, what are you?

Hehe, why do you want to say? I brought you here, I want to throw you out, why can't I throw you out? Ling Langsheng's contemptuous eyes were full of contempt. Lu Yao was nothing in front of him, even he If she wanted Lu Yao to die, she had to die.

Listening to Ling Langsheng's words, Lu Yao instantly remembered the fact that he fixed the door.

Isn't it normal for such a man to throw her out?

You scoundrel, don't try to throw us out. Lu Yi watched his sister being bullied, and rushed to Ling Langsheng without saying a word.

It's a pity that before he rushed to Ling Langsheng, he was grabbed by the disciples of Tianji Temple and thrown onto the sofa on the other side.

There is no need to be so polite to a person who knows how to reciprocate his kindness, and there is no need to be so kind to him even a half-grown child.

Lu Yi. Lu Yao called out without thinking when she saw her younger brother being thrown away.

Speaking of which, she doesn't like her brother very much, but it's still her brother.

Lu Yao rushed out without thinking.

Really, it's hard to sleep well, and it's chirping like a sparrow, and it's hard to sleep. After Lu Yao left, Lan Ze got up from the sofa, looking sleepy and angry. To Ling Langsheng's side.

Ling Lang made two hecks, this little girl still has a temper.

Why don't you sleep in the arms of the teacher?

To sleep in Ling Langsheng's arms?

Come on, don't look so beautiful in Ling Langsheng's arms, but it's not comfortable at all.

Lan Ze rolled his eyes at him, No, it's not uncomfortable at all.

Then what kind of comfortable method do you want? Ling Langsheng's heart is like a mirror, knowing that she wants to enter the space.

But now is not the time.

I want to sleep on your lap. As soon as Lan Ze opened his mouth, everyone in the restaurant fell silent.

Nearly one or two hundred people showed ambiguous expressions after Lan Ze's voice came out.

Ling Langsheng is not a kid, and he and Lan Ze are so familiar, so it is not uncommon for such an intimate move before.

Just as Ling Langsheng was about to walk over, Lan Ze sat up again.

But forget it, the place we are staying in now is not the underworld, we can hug if we want.

Then what do you want? Ling Langsheng asked helplessly.

I'm hungry, I want to eat hot pot, master, isn't this restaurant a hot pot restaurant? It's just right, we will eat hot pot. Lan Ze stared at the table in front of him, and when he said the word hot pot, the people in the restaurant couldn't help but He swallowed his saliva.

Lu Yao sat on one side and moved her ears. The moment the word hot pot entered her ears, she felt her stomach growling again.

Sister, I also want to eat hot pot. Lu Yi grabbed Lu Yao's hand, said a word, and Lu Yao slapped him directly, What do you eat, do you have the ability to eat?

Lu Yao stared fiercely at Lan Ze's direction, she wanted to see how she made the hot pot.

The disciple of Tianji Temple sat cross-legged on the table on the other side. After Lan Ze said that sentence, he had the urge to vomit blood.

This is pulling hatred.

You two, can you take into account our feelings in the entire restaurant, if they can't eat hot pot, they will rebel.

That's good, they rebelled against them, and we eat our hot pot. Although Lan Ze said so, he didn't take anything out of the Qiankun bag.

The disciple of Tianji Temple smiled wryly, these two people are not the masters who can be provoked casually.