Feng Chenglin wandered outside the Ling Mansion for a long time before he mustered up the courage to enter.

As soon as he raised his foot and stepped up the stairs, he met Ling Luoyu who was about to go out.

"Three Young Master?!"

"Fatty?!" Ling Luoyu waved quickly: "You are here just right, I'm going to find you!"

"Look for me? What are you doing with me?" Feng Chenglin stepped forward with excitement: "San Master, are you going out again, so you want to take me away?!"

Ling Luoyu glanced at him unhappily: "What are you thinking? Even if I want to take you away, Hao Qingyou will let you go!"

Feng Chenglin's expression was a little sad: "Then what are you asking me for?!"

Ling Luoyu opened his mouth wide and then closed it again, his expression becoming more and more unhappy.

"It's better not to say this! When you get to the place, please help me pick someone up!"

"Who should I pick up?!"

"Don't ask, you'll know when you get to the place!"

She stuffed a note of paper to Feng Chenglin.

"Remember, when you meet someone's girl, don't ask anything or say anything. Just take it to my house!!"

"I'm going to pick up someone... Then what are you going to do!?"

"Didn't you say I'm having something wrong?!"

Ling Luoyu seemed even more unhappy in his appearance. Regardless of whether Feng Chenglin understood it or not, he turned around and flew away onto a horse.

"This...what's the wind that's going to blow again!"

Expand the note, there are only a few simple words on it - Xichengmen, Jiaojiao.

"Jiaojiao?! Who is Jiaojiao?!"

Listen to the name, it’s a girl, but I have never heard Ling Luoyu mention it!

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West City Gate.

Feng Chenglin flew out of the carriage and stood there in a daze.

Ling Luoyu just said that he was coming to pick someone up, but he didn't say what this Jiaojiao girl looked like?!

This is crowded with girls walking around, how could he know which one is Jiaojiao?

You can't just go up and ask for your name when you see a girl?!

Just as I was thinking in my heart, I heard a timid voice coming from behind.

"The Third Young Master!"

Listening to the sound, it's very soft.

It's just a little bit of timid in the softness.

Fatty Feng quickly turned around and said, "No...I..."

Behind him, a woman in an old linen skirt stood gloomy.

The long hair on his head was wrapped in a piece of blue cloth, tied into a bun, and it was crisp and neat, with freckles on his slightly sallow face, and his dark eyes were full of shyness and timidity.

She was carrying a package on her arms, her hands were inserted into her sleeves, and a pair of black cloth shoes were covered with dirt and dust.

After swallowing a saliva, Feng Chenglin thrust the corner of his mouth.

"You are... Jiaojiao?"

The woman grinned quickly, and her mouth was full of yellow teeth.

"You are the Third Young Master!? Oh, it's said that the Third Young Master looks better than women... but you don't look very good..."

Feng Chenglin was so scared by the mouth of big yellow teeth that he hurriedly greeted him.

"That... girl get on the carriage first..."

"carriage?!"

Before Feng Chenglin could finish his words, Jiaojiao screamed exaggeratedly and almost threw away all the burden.

"There are also carriages?! In our countryside, carriages can only be held by rich people... Is the third young master's family very rich?!"

Feng Chenglin: "There is..."

Emma!!!

Where did these sisters come from?!

Isn't it a bit too exaggerated?!

With this appearance and taste, I guess she would be too despicable to carry shoes to San Shao!!

I really don’t know where he got this girl!!

Jiaojiao screamed, causing the people coming and going around her. In an instant, Feng Chenglin was even more ashamed and sweating coldly.

"That... girl please..."
Chapter completed!