The blackened goddess of rebirth is extremely poisonous

Chapter 251 Who is Gong?Who is subject?
"However, after a week, we broke up." Yan Zhuoli said.

"Why?" Feng Tianling asked curiously.

"I didn't feel it. At that time, it was because my classmates were booing, and I couldn't stand the other party's pursuit, and then I agreed." Yan Zhuoli continued: "During the one week with her, she either talked about shoes or bags. , and clothes, celebrities, I’m so bored. I’m depressed when I’m not moving, my feet are sprained after two steps, and I’m dizzy when I open an umbrella when the sun is high. Tell me, why do girls look like this? Will they die if they don’t do it? "

Feng Tianling touched her chin, "Isn't that what girls basically look like?"

"Anyway, I can't stand it." Yan Zhuoli said here, thinking of the woman who was pestering his uncle, that woman seemed to be different from others, more cunning and scheming.

"If you can't bear it, I suggest that you can only find a man." Feng Tianling said jokingly.

When Yan Zhuoli heard this, he immediately stared at Feng Tianling with wide eyes, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, he moved towards Feng Tianling's opposite direction. "Aren't you implying something to me?"

Hearing what Yan Zhuoli said, Feng Tianling rolled her eyes at him speechlessly. "What do you think?"

Before Yan Zhuoli could reply, the voices of whispered discussions nearby reached the ears of the two of them.

"Look, the two of them are so in love! They are a perfect match!"

"Guess, are the two of them CP?"

"I look like it."

"Me too, and I think Fang Ling is the attacker, and that little Aojiao is the victim."

Hearing this, Yan Zhuoli almost jumped up, and muttered angrily, "I don't seem to be suffering, I clearly feel like being attacked."

Feng Tianling dragged the chair and moved to the side, keeping a distance to prevent being infected by the second-hand virus.
"No, I didn't mean that." Yan Zhuoli looked at Feng Tianling with a blushing face.

At this time, the wind chime hanging on the door rang, and all eyes were attracted by the man at the door for a while.

The visitor is tall and tall, with a frosty face, and his angular face seems to be the most perfect creation of God. The standard figure with wide shoulders, narrow hips and long legs is almost the standard for all women to choose a mate.

"Uncle?!" Yan Zhuoli exclaimed, this is a coffee shop for female customers, how could his uncle appear here?Wrong place?

Just when Yan Zhuoli thought so, the man's cold eyes looked around in the coffee shop for a week, and his gaze locked on Feng Tianling for the first time, and when he touched the girl's gaze looking towards him, his frozen face reluctantly Give birth to a touch of human warmth.

"He is my uncle." Yan Zhuoli turned his head and introduced Feng Tianling, and then came to Yan Hanming's side.

"Uncle, you, why are you here?" Yan Zhuoli asked in a low voice. "This is a coffee shop exclusively for women, uncle, are you in the wrong place?"

Yan Hanming glanced at Yan Zhuoli, and the refracted gaze seemed to freeze Yan Zhuoli into ice, "You come, I can't come?"

Just now he clearly saw Yan Zhuoli and Feng Tianling sitting together, they were talking and laughing, and they seemed to have a good relationship.

"I'm not, I'm here to find my friend." Yan Zhuoli pointed at Feng Tianling, "He's my friend, brother."

After Yan Zhuoli finished explaining, he felt that there seemed to be a sharp knife hidden in the man's cold gaze.

(End of this chapter)