Daily life of Europeans

"You, what are you talking about?"

Lin Xianming subconsciously denied it, and he pretended not to understand.

"What confession and non-confession?"

Tilting his head, he spoke crisply: "It seems that Bachang-san really confessed to you, Master."

Lin Xianming clenched his fingers unconsciously: "...don't talk nonsense."

Laughing innocently: "However, just seeing your reaction, master, is enough proof." As he spoke, he wrung his fingers and said, "On the first day I came from Machangsang, I Just make a bet with Brother Yiqi on when you will tell the truth."

Of course, what Luan would not tell Lin Xianming was that at that time, he bet with Yizheng that the specific content of the bet was "When will the racecourse that cuts the blackness be unable to restrain the judge in a place that only he can see?" In the range".

He was smiling, with pure kindness on his face, and he said something that made Lin Xianming's ears turn red, "Master, you and Ma Changsang are in love with each other, why don't you talk about it?"

If it wasn't for the master, you like Bachang Shanzhi, how could I allow him to approach you?

I may not know much about other things, but I have seen a lot about love and love.

"Or, Bachang-san fell in love with someone else?"

An unintentional assumption caused Lin Xianming to straighten his back.

"Nothing!"

Looking at Lin Xianming who changed his tone instantly, he smiled and said nothing.

Only then did Lin Xianming realize that his inconsistent reactions were enough to explain some problems.Humiliated in front of his own Fu Sangshen, Lin Xianming covered his face in a bit of a breakdown, using the darkness in a narrow area to ease his beating heart.

Jufa fusangshen went to Lin Xianming's side again, and didn't stop until the distance between the two of them almost broke through the safe distance between people.

"You like him, and he likes you. Isn't it logical for the two to be together?"

Sweet whispers rang in Lin Xianming's ears.

"It's enough that you like him." After a pause, he continued, "And the one who proposed it first was Bachang-san, right? You follow the trend, what's wrong?"

Luan understood that his master was different from the many humans he had ever seen.

No, Luan silently thumped his chest lightly, how could he compare his master with those rubbish who talk about love, love, and love every day?

His master, although he never said it, was actually more devoted than most people, and just buried his love quietly in his heart.

Such pure and strong love... barely made him feel less disgusted by this behavior.

If the master didn't like Bachang Shanzhi, if Bachang Shanzhi dared to refuse and play tricks on the master, he might do something that made the master sad.

and……

"Bachang-san's performance was so obvious. At that time, I told the first-rank brother that you would be able to successfully leave the group in a day or two, but the result has not been pushed until now."

Luan bent over on Lin Xianming's lap, looked up at Lin Xianming who was avoiding his eyes, and the coquettish expression on his face was natural.

Lin Xianming was thinking about how to get rid of the chaos, when he heard this, he was taken aback.

"Is he...obvious?"

Blinking her eyes wildly, her tone was subtle and strange: "That's right, Bachang-san's attention, possessiveness, and protective tendencies towards you, master, are very strong, not the kind towards your companions."

"I thought Master, you know?"

Lin Xianming was speechless: "I..."

"Master, your eyes are always on Bachang-san, didn't you notice?"

The random further questions made Lin Xianming fall into silence.