The blackened goddess of rebirth is extremely poisonous

Chapter 252 Missing You, Here I Come

What are you doing, cannibalism, isn't he just introducing a friend?

Just when Yan Zhuoli thought so, Yan Hanming had already passed him, then walked straight towards Feng Tianling, came to Feng Tianling's side, and sat down.

Seeing this scene, Yan Zhuoli's eyes straightened, and he couldn't turn his head.

Slowed down, his eyes moved down, and landed on the chair sitting under Yan Hanming, it was his chair!
"What do you want to drink?" Feng Tianling handed the menu to Yan Hanming.

"Old rules." When Yan Hanming was speaking, he kept staring at Feng Tianling, but he hadn't seen her for two days, and when he saw the girl again, he felt as if two lifetimes had passed.

"Latte latte, piercing the heart with an arrow?" Feng Tianling said and stood up, "I'll make it for you."

"No need." Yan Hanming frowned, still staring at Feng Tianling, "Let them soak."

ah?Feng Tianling was stunned. In the past, every time he came, he asked her to make a bath. Why——

"Just sit here." Yan Hanming added.

He finally saw the girl, and he couldn't bear to let her disappear from his sight. How could he let her go?
"Oh." Feng Tianling sat back in her original position.

At this time Yan Zhuoli came over, seeing that his seat was taken, he had no choice but to go around to the other side of Feng Tianling, just about to sit down, when he was stared at by a pair of extremely terrifying eyes.

Yan Zhuoli looked at Yan Hanming, and when he saw the man's murderous eyes, he dared not sit down.

What is this for?

Yan Zhuoli could see that Yan Hanming and Fang Ling knew each other, and it seemed that Yan Hanming was Fang Ling's old acquaintance, but even so, everything should be said on a first-come, first-served basis, right?
Just when Yan Zhuoli was thinking this way, the man's deep and hoarse voice sounded beside his ears, "Go and sit there."

Yan Zhuoli looked in the direction of the man's finger, 'there' was the corner and edge of the coffee shop, and it was also the farthest away from this table.

Obviously he came first!

Yan Zhuoli yelled in his heart unwillingly. In fact, other than yelling, he could only obediently follow Yan Hanming's instructions, lowered his head, and looked back at Feng Tianling three times a step at a time. Seeing Feng Tianling waving at him, He clearly heard his heartbroken voice.

"Crack-"

"Crack clap-"

Well, he no longer has love.

At the corner, Yan Zhuoli cast a sad look at Feng Tianling
Feng Tianling ignored it.
Yan Zhuoli lowered his drooping head.
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"Why are you here?" Feng Tianling asked.

Yan Hanming: "I miss you, so I'm here."

After Yan Hanming finished speaking, Lin Yong came over with coffee.

"Fang Ling, are you here to pull flowers?" Lin Yong put the coffee in front of Feng Tianling.

Feng Tianling pretended not to hear what Yan Hanming said just now, "Or do you want to shoot an arrow through your heart?"

Yan Hanming could tell that Feng Tianling was deliberately changing the subject.

"Change the pattern this time." Yan Hanming said.

"What trick do you want?" Feng Tianling asked.

Yan Hanming smiled at Feng Tianling, moved the coffee in front of him, picked up the toothpick and started drawing flowers.

He wants to pull flowers by himself?He will do this too?Feng Tianling stared curiously at the man's slender and beautiful hands, wondering what he was going to pull.

Soon, the man's movements stopped.With her big palm on the cup, her eyes as deep as the sea met Feng Tianling, her thin lips moved, "Guess, what is the pattern?"

(End of this chapter)