Cheng Xue then reacted and cried and hugged Zhou Yan: "Master..."

Zhuang Dashang knelt in front of Ling Luoyu with a "thump", and knocked three loudly.

"Miss Ling, I was not a person just now. I don't trust you and speak rudely to you. You will be dealing with whether you beat or punish you..."

"Punishment?" Ling Luoyu and Zhou Yan looked at each other.

The latter understood and pushed Cheng Xue away.

Ling Luoyu thought about it seriously: "Where is a person like you? Life and death are probably aside. There is not much money... I guess it's not much. Kowtow, it seems that it's not sincere enough. If you do this, I will punish you to hug Miss Cheng Xue!"

Cheng Xue was still sobbing, but when she heard this, she was stunned and raised her head in amazement, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

Zhuang Dashang didn't react: "...what...what?"

Did he hear it wrong?

Or is it really interesting?!

"What? Didn't you hear Miss Ling's words?" Feng Chenglin fanned the flames on one side and took a bite of garlic: "Let you hug Miss Cheng Xue... Third Young Master, why do I feel like you are punishing Miss Cheng Xue?"

Isn't it?

Cheng Xue's face is so dark!

However, the master said this, and she couldn't say goodbye anymore. She could only grit her teeth and stood there, but she was full of unwillingness.

Zhuang Dashang froze for a while, then looked at Zhou Yan again, and then slowly got up.

"Owner?"

Still a little uncertain.

Zhou Yan turned his head: "Didn't you hear Miss Ling's words?"

Zhuang Dashang twitched his mouth and touched Cheng Xue.

This time, without the spikes just now, it was replaced by embarrassment.

He hesitated for a moment with his arms open, but in the end, he held her symbolically in his arms.

Just his arms were stiff and he circled the void for a moment.

Ling Luoyu raised his eyebrows: "Have you never hugged a woman?"

“…”

"Is this how women hugged?

“…”

"Fatty, try it!"

Feng Chenglin stood up, but he didn't forget to hold the bowl with one hand and stretched out his right arm.

Zhuang Dashang seemed to be shocked, his arms tightened suddenly, hugged Cheng Xue for a while, avoiding Feng Chenglin's clutches.

Feng Chenglin failed, but laughed: "Look, this is a man's instinct! We are born to know how to do some things!"

He smiled and sat back proudly and continued to eat noodles.

As for Zhuang Dashang, he felt as if he had discovered a new continent, and his arms were tightly embracing Cheng Xue.

And what about Cheng Xue?

There was also the initial body stiffness, becoming a little soft, not so resistant.

Even the expression in his eyes is not so stiff.

"Ling...Miss Ling, when will I...I'll let go?"

Zhuang Dashang's face was red, and his words were not as strong as before, and he was stuttering.

"Fatty, what are you eating? I'm a little hungry, too..."

Ling Luoyu seemed to have not heard him and walked straight towards Feng Chenglin.

"Do you want a bowl of noodles, do you want to have a bowl of them?"

Ling Luoyu covered his nose with a look of disgust: "Why did you eat garlic?"

Feng Chenglin looked innocent: "...I don't hug a woman, why can't I eat garlic?"

"Zhou Yan, are you hungry? Let's go find something to eat too..."

Rubbing his lower abdomen, Ling Luoyu walked out of the hall.

Zhuang Dashang and Cheng Xue widened their eyes at the same time:

"Miss Ling?"

"We..."

“…”

What's the meaning?

Just leave like this?

Helplessly, the two of them aimed at Zhou Yan.

"Owner?"

"Owner……"
Chapter completed!