"certainly!!"

Ling Luoyu curled his lips and smiled, and looked at Jin Lin and Yan Feiyun with dark eyes.

"Two, what do you think?"

"The result has come out, naturally..."

"Since that's the case!" Ling Luoyu suddenly patted Liao Feng's back: "From now on, you are the son-in-law of the Yan family..."

"Wait a minute!"

Yan Feiyun quickly raised his hand to interrupt her, his face looking extremely ugly.

"Miss Ling, what do you mean? Didn't we agree to just have fun? Why are you taking it seriously..."

"Playing with fun?" Ling Luoyu frowned and lowered his head thoughtfully for a while: "Young Master Yan, I remember that the statement of playing with fun is just your personal one-sided statement, right?"

“…”

"Besides, I am willing to accept the loss and keep my word! For example, I promised you that I will go to the Zhou family to solve the subsequent troubles for you... Could it be that this is just a casual talk and a joke?"

"...This is not the same? The matter between the Yan family and the Zhou family is..."

"How can't we generalize? For me, there is only integrity or not, no joke!"

“…”

Ling Luoyu patted Liao Feng on the shoulder and pushed him forward.

"I'm here when I am a man, and I'm going to solve the troubles of the Zhou family for your Yan family..."

Whispering with ears—

"Liao Feng, I can only help you here. As for whether you can achieve your wish later, it depends on your own efforts!"

With the title of "son-in-law" of the Yan family, what he has to do will be much simpler.

——Although the term "son-in-law" has not been accepted by the Yan family.

Liao Feng nodded and looked at her with gratitude.

No need to say much, everything is indifferent.

"Okay, I'll leave..."

Waving his hand, Ling Luoyu turned around and was about to leave, but something sounded again. He walked back again with a serious look on his face.

"By the way, Liao Feng, don't forget to take good care of your daughter..."

"Do you still have a daughter?" Yan Ziyue screamed in surprise.

Liao Feng twitched his mouth and forced a little smile: "This... I have to listen to my explanation to you, it's not what you think..."

Ling Luoyu helped him, but he still took the blame.

"No need, no need, no need to explain..." Yan Ziyue also realized that her reaction was a little bit too much.

It’s just a game, what’s there to explain!?

Moreover, she is not interested in taking care of Liao Feng's affairs now—

"Feiyun, didn't you say that as long as I choose...you'll tell me... about those things?"

Yan Feiyun had a ball of evil fire in his heart, but now Yan Ziyue asked this again, how could he feel like he was talking nonsense?

"Sister, please wait first. When I have time, I will definitely tell you..."

"younger brother……"

“…”

Yan Feiyun shook his hand, hurriedly shook her away, and left in anger.

Jinlin sighed, avoiding Yan Ziyue's gaze and followed.

"Brother, Jin..."

Yan Ziyue stood there in a loss, her eyebrows slightly frowned, and tears in her eyes.

"You...you..."

"What are you still standing there?" Ling Luoyu hit Liao Feng suddenly: "Go..."

"ah?"

Liao Feng seemed to be timid, and his facial features were almost twisted.

"What? Go..."

"……what?"

"What are you talking about?" Ling Luoyu looked sideways with regret, saying: "Your woman's heart is empty at this moment, and it is a great opportunity to take advantage of the situation..."
Chapter completed!