Star Mech Legend

Ling Yuan sideways looked at Leng Xitang face to face, those bright eyes with lightly raised tails seemed to have radiance flowing, with some faint smiles, which made Leng Xitang a little breathless.

"You seem to care a lot about what I think of you." Ling Yuan smiled and broke his fingers: "Sispielian, mistress in the top position, gloomy, arrogant, supercilious, how many people have you offended?"

Leng Xitang twitched the corner of her mouth, pulled back from the tense throat, and said, "It's just a matter of exaggerating and depressing, don't tell me you really believe it."

And what the hell is Lingyuan proud and arrogant? Well, Lingyuan keeps smiling.

Leng Xitang's eyes widened: "Damn it, you don't really believe it, do you?"

"Very concerned"

"It is a must"

"Why?" Ling Yuan raised his eyebrows.

"You are my golden thigh!" Leng Xitang called out.

This time it was Lingyuan who was speechless.

He stepped back a little, leaned on the sofa, and said, "Don't worry, I read those words on the Internet in reverse, and I trust my own judgment."

If Leng Xitang really had those abilities, he wouldn't have turned himself into what he is now.

Leng Xitang secretly heaved a sigh of relief, he really wanted to increase the favorability in Lingyuan's heart, not only because he had to build a good relationship with Lingyuan now, but also because he had a good feeling for Lingyuan, and he didn't want to be overwhelmed by gossip And lose a friend.

But now it seems that he underestimated Lingyuan.

How could such a transparent person care about those low-level gossips.

Leng Xitang didn't know how much Lingyuan knew about his past affairs, but he believed that Lingyuan could not ignore one thing.

Leng Xitang asked: "Don't you ask what's going on with my spiritual energy?"

It can be said to be a miracle that it was completely destroyed and returned to normal for no reason. Leng Xitang was sure that if Ji Yunhai knew, he would be taken away for an autopsy, but Lingyuan did not mention a word.

Ling Yuan was playing with a dagger that he carried with him with one hand. His fingers were nimble, and the dagger could almost shake out a flower.

"Everyone has their own fortune, and I have no intention of prying into other people's privacy." Lingyuan said lightly: "Although it is not easy to restore spiritual energy, it is not impossible, and the most common way to repair it is to use spiritual source liquid."

Of course, he can be sure that Leng Xitang is not because of the spiritual source liquid.

However, this did not prevent him from continuing to contact Leng Xitang.

Ling Yuan said to Leng Xitang: "I don't mind if you tell the outside world that I provided you with the spiritual liquid."

Leng Xitang stared at him blankly and said, "I"

"Don't be too grateful to me, boy, it is my responsibility to help poor children."

The gratitude that Leng Xitang gathered just now evaporated, and with a dark face, he tilted the hand that had been placed on his shoulder from the beginning and never let it go, and said expressionlessly: "I just want to say, When will you take your arm off and I will sue you for sexual harassment."

Lingyuan: "..."

He withdrew his arm and said calmly, "It's sexual harassment to be ugly, and it's satisfying your fantasy to be like me."

Leng Xitang: "You go"

"Aren't I handsome?" Ling Yuan touched his face and said, "You can say that I'm not good, but you can't deny that my beauty is worth it. My personality charm is higher than my external charm."

Leng Xitang didn't want to talk to the other party and coldly rolled her eyes at the other party.

Damn, living with a narcissist plus chatter, he has to tell himself all the time, this is his savior, is this his golden thigh girl Hippie still wants to slap him in the face Mausoleum is about to step on forever When Leng Xitang reached the bottom line, he pulled back again.

He said: "Your identity is difficult to check, but I will try to keep an eye out."

Leng Xitang nodded, he could still attack Guan Yanan, but Guan Yanan would rather die than surrender.

Author's gossip: Thanks to the two little angels, Stupid Yiren and Yuan Yuanbao, for the big bananas. Today, the computer hangs up and has returned to the factory. I will try to update on time in the past few days.