"You...you dare to scold me? You are a scholar, a poor guy from the countryside, open your dog eyes and show me this young master, this is Zhenwu Street! This is a street that people like you are not qualified to live in all their lives.
!”
Ling Fan was completely angered by Teng Fei, and immediately yelled: "Remember, Teng Fei, things between us are not over!"
Snapped!
He slapped Ling Fan hard on the face, fast, hard and loud.
He immediately beat Ling Fan until he was stunned. He never imagined that this country bumpkin would dare to slap his handsome nephew in the face of Zhenwu Street!
"What about this time? Isn't it the end of the world?" Teng Fei looked at Ling Fan with a joking face, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "I respect Mrs. Ling, calling myself a junior in front of her, that is
Because Ling Tianyu and Ling Shishi are my friends, it’s not that I’m afraid of power, and you, Ling Fan, who do you think you are? Next time you dare to appear in front of me, I will smash all your teeth one by one.
!”
Ling Fan couldn't help but shiver all over, and looked at Teng Fei with eyes filled with fear.
Without it, Teng Fei had just released a little bit of his murderous aura. How could Ling Fan, who had grown up in a greenhouse, withstand such an impact? He was immediately frightened to death. If his tui hadn't softened, he would have been there by now.
Fleeed in despair.
At that moment, he suddenly felt that the person standing in front of him was not a young man with a beautiful tree facing the wind, but a butcher covered in blood and filled with murderous intent!
Although there were not many people on Zhenwu Street, there were some vehicles coming and going. At this moment, they all saw the small conflicts here. The curtains of many carriages were lifted up. Just in time to see Teng Fei slap Ling Fan in the face, people were all excited
I was shocked in my heart: Who is this young man? How dare he beat up Young Master Ling Fan of the Marshal's Mansion on Zhenwu Street?
Although Ling Fan is not Ling Xiaoyao's biological child, many people know that Ling Fan is very popular in the Marshal's Mansion, even as much as the brother and sister Ling Tianyu and Ling Shishi!
At this time, a figure came galloping from the direction of the Marshal's Mansion. Ling Shishi, who had red eyes, was carrying a small package on her back. Without even looking at Ling Fan, who was covering his face and standing there dumbly, he walked straight to Teng Fei.
He smiled sweetly and said: "This young and handsome master, this little girl has not eaten for several days. Can you give me some food?"
Although Ling Shishi's beautiful eyes were slightly red and swollen, they gave her a strange mature style. She was wearing a pure white long dress embroidered with golden phoenixes, which made Ling Shishi look even better when worn on her body.
beauty.
Teng Fei smiled helplessly and said: "Miss, I don't have enough money to buy just a bowl of noodles..." Ling Shishi smiled: "Then half for each person!"
After saying that, he stepped forward and took Teng Fei's arm, holding it very tightly, as if he was afraid that Teng Fei would run away if he let go. This made many people on Zhenwu Street look straight in the eyes and almost couldn't believe this country.
The sweet-smelling girl is Ling Shishi, the famous little witch in the imperial capital.
Many people couldn't help but sigh a few times as they watched the two people walking away along Zhenwu Street.
"I don't know whose family this young master belongs to, but he is really a perfect match for Miss Ling!"
"What a golden couple. Who is this young man? How can he be favored by Miss Ling's family?"
"I didn't expect to come out for some air today and encounter such a fun thing. Ling Shishi has a sweetheart, haha. I want to pass this news to Zhu Zhiwu. I want to see what his expression will be like when he knows about it, haha.
Haha!" A long and proud laugh came from an extremely luxurious and spacious carriage.
As for Ling Fan, who was standing there in despair, from the beginning to the end, no one came up to comfort him, no one even looked at him.
Ling Fan has always felt good about himself, and he is just short of claiming to be a direct descendant of the Marshal's Mansion. But in fact, in the eyes of the nobles in Zhenwu Street, he is just a branch of the Ling family! If the Marshal has no
Son, then people might still look down on him, but Ling Tianyu, the commander's son, is very good in character and martial arts, and he is much better than Ling Fan. With Ling Tianyu here, who will really take Ling Fan seriously?
?
Ling Fan felt that his face was still burning, and the glances of those people who glanced at him inadvertently made him even more embarrassed. Looking at the disappearing figures, Ling Fan gritted his teeth and squeezed through the gaps between his teeth.
He squeezed out one sentence: "Teng Fei, I, Ling Fan, and you... are at odds with each other!"
"Shishi, if you just ran out like this, you wouldn't worry about your family. You, a little kid, have a bad temper."
In a small but clean private room of a small restaurant, Teng Fei and Ling Shishi sat opposite each other. On the table were several side dishes and a pot of warm wine.
Teng Fei looked at Ling Shishi, who was holding her cheeks in both hands and staring at him without blinking, and said helplessly.
"Grrr, are you worried about me?" Ling Shishi murmured, picked up the wine cup and took a sip, then frowned and couldn't help but cough twice: It's so spicy, this stuff tastes terrible.
!Why do so many people like it?”
Teng Fei took a leisurely sip, and then said with a smile: "I told you to drink it, but you didn't listen. Now you know it tastes bad, right? Then don't drink it."
"No, I want to drink!" Ling Shishi picked up the small wine cup, raised her neck, poured all the wine into her mouth, and then couldn't help coughing loudly.
Teng Fei stood up with a look of helplessness, walked to Ling Shishi, patted her back gently, and then said with a wry smile: "What do you think you are doing, why are you picking on your mother?" Teng Fei said
His words were somewhat melancholy, and he thought: If my parents were still alive, I would definitely not disobey them in the slightest. However, Teng Fei also knew that his ideas were somewhat unrealistic. There were almost no children who would not quarrel with their parents, but no matter how much trouble they made,
, there is also the blood and family ties that are constantly separated.
Ling Shishi leaned against Teng Fei, raised her head, looked at Teng Fei pitifully, and said softly with a blushing face: "If one day, my mother doesn't want me anymore, will you want me?"
"That's impossible. There are only children who are unfilial to their parents, but there are no parents who don't care about their children." Teng Fei gently stroked Ling Shishi's silky long hair and said softly: "So, your assumption is not true.
exist."
Ling Shishi lowered her head, but her teeth were itching with hatred, muttering in her heart: Idiot, idiot, you are just a piece of wood, do you have to force others to say they like you before they will understand?
"Forget it, I'm just a crazy girl that no one likes. Humph, I know what those people say about me behind my back, like the little witch in the capital." Ling Shishi's face had a strange blush.
His eyes became a little distant, and he looked like he was drunk.
Teng Fei glanced at the small wine cup that couldn't hold even one or two drinks, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He didn't know whether the girl was really drunk or just pretending.
"Other people's opinions are not important. I was ridiculed for many years when I was a child. I have heard all the excessive sarcasm, but so what, I haven't lived well to this day." Teng Fei returned to himself.
Sitting on his seat, he looked at Ling Shishi and said seriously: "Do you need to care about people who only dare to talk about others behind their backs?"
"Hehe, well said, Teng Fei, you know, I..." Ling Shishi said, suddenly became shy, her eyes flickered, she didn't dare to look directly into Teng Fei's eyes, and murmured: "I, I like it
you!"
"I like you too. If we didn't like each other, how could we be good friends?" Teng Fei replied with a smile.
"Shut up!" Ling Shishi suddenly became a little annoyed and glared at Teng Fei: "If you dare to pretend to be stupid with me again, I, I, I say..."
Ling Shishi talked for a long time, but couldn't tell what she would do, but she became much more courageous than before. She stared into Teng Fei's eyes and said loudly: "I, Ling Shishi, like you, the kind of relationship between men and women."
Like! It’s not like between friends! Uh..., I drank too much."
Finally, Miss Ling, the brave girl from a small building in the imperial capital, gave a superfluous explanation, and then looked at Teng Fei with a guilty conscience. Seeing that Teng Fei seemed to be staying there, she felt angry and funny in her heart, and said angrily: "You are talking.
ah!"
"Huh? Aren't you drunk?" Teng Fei looked at Ling Shishi with an innocent face: "I thought you were talking drunkenly,"..."
"Teng Fei! I will fight with you!" Ling Shi Shi stood up suddenly and glared at Teng Fei, but within a moment, her body began to shake and she fell straight to the ground.
Teng Fei quickly stood up and caught Ling Shishi. Looking at Ling Shishi who had closed her eyes and fell asleep, Teng Fei felt like she couldn't laugh or cry. It seemed that this girl just said that she was drunk, and she still
The truth is not a lie.
How could Teng Fei know that at this moment, Ling Shishi's stomach was almost bursting with laughter, and she secretly laughed in her heart: How dare you play tricks on me, little girl? I didn't even ask, the title of Little Witch of the Imperial Capital was given to me for nothing.
?
But then, Ling Shishi became melancholy again, and felt very embarrassed in her heart: She was from a girl's family, and she said those words without shame in front of him. It was better for him to just pretend to be confused and pretend.
Not knowing what I was thinking made me extremely embarrassed, and I had to use this way of pretending to be drunk to cover up my embarrassment.
Ling Shishi felt very suspicious. There were many girls around Teng Fei, but she had never seen him have a different liking for anyone. Girls' intuition was very keen, whether it was Ole Leola or Ole Leola.
, or Teng Yu, or even the recently rumored Yuren sisters, Ling Shishi didn't feel that Teng Fei had the kind of love between men and women for any of them.
Could it be that what he likes is... a man?
Suddenly a possibility came to mind, and Ling Shishi was frightened by her own thoughts. She couldn't help but secretly opened her eyes, just in time to see Teng Fei frowning, as if he was thinking about how to arrange her.