Chapter 1450

"I'm very satisfied with your response." Wind pick eyebrow a smile, looking at a bit evil ruffian.

Leng binglian rolled his eyes at him speechless, then poured himself a glass of water and sipped it gracefully on his lips.

"Have you ever thought about getting married?" The wind is very hesitant to ask out this sentence, so that the original calm drink cold ice pity, instant choked by the water.

"Cough! What are you talking about? " Leng binglian put the glass on the table and looked at him incredulously.

"Have you ever thought about getting married?" Looking at the expression of the wind, it seems that I want to marry someone home immediately.

Leng binglian shook his head, "I didn't think about it."

Even in love, she just opened her heart to accept and get married? For her, it should be a very distant thing.

"Think about it?" The wind asked with expectation.

Leng binglian's eyebrows wrinkled, "are you proposing?"

Heart, inexplicably crazy jump up, if, what should I do.

"No, the proposal should be more formal. I'm just giving you a shot." The wind for marriage, never row distance.

Although he said his job was dangerous, he was confident that he could make her happy.

And it's much better than hiding your heart.

This, cold ice pity more flustered up, "you have always been so go your own way?"

Whether it's love or marriage, follow his steps.

The wind frowned, "no! I'm telling you what I want from the bottom of my heart. Of course, it's up to you to choose. "

Is oneself too anxious? Just let her have such an idea.

Man's heart, slightly regret under.

Sure enough, there is truth in this sentence.

"Why is it not served yet?" Leng binglian has the intention to change the topic, and her eyes are flickering.

"It should be soon." The wind laughs at herself. This little woman never lets herself succeed easily.

I don't know whether this kind of defense is good or bad.

"I can eat a lot." Leng binglian thinks that this topic is more relaxed.

"It's OK. Seafood is not fat." Feng decided to put that topic aside and talk about marriage with her when the time is right.

"No, I feel fat when I drink cold water." Leng binglian said and pinched her face. She just didn't understand why some stars have small faces, but they look like flesh.

The wind looked at her figure, then eyebrows a lock, "in your eyes, how many jin just don't call fat."

"It depends on the relative height. Like me, it's just 1.7 meters and 90 Jin. But when I weighed it yesterday morning, it was already 92." With that, he pursed his lips in frustration.

"Are you girls so strict with yourself? Or, just like you female stars. " Feng thinks that she is thin enough now, but she still shouts to lose weight.

Leng binglian bit her lip, and then said helplessly: "we female stars should be more concerned, because if you are thin, the photos will look better. If you are a little fat, the camera will sell you, and then it will attract a lot of netizens' ridicule, saying that you are a public figure, and even your body is not well managed."

Those who often attack others may not have managed their bodies. The reason why they are so embarrassed is that you are much better than them.

This world is like this, a large part of people have double standard, I can accept you, but you can't accept back, otherwise it is glass heart, bearing is not enough.

It's ridiculous to think about it. Don't do to others what you don't want. Don't you understand such a simple truth?

Thoughts, pulled to this level, Leng binglian suddenly understood something. Many years ago, Qiao Luo was attacked by netizens? And between myself and her, there was a rift from then on.

Heart, instantly become flustered up, so it seems that at that time, there are many doubts, it is said that she can not sell themselves, spread such rumors, it must be who secretly played a ghost.

Face, in gradually pale, the body, also slightly shaking.

If that's the case, then I

The next thing, she dare not imagine, the whole person is like chaff.

A big hand, timely pressure on her shoulder, "pity son, what's the matter?"

"I, I..." Leng binglian suddenly looks up at him, and his desire to talk stops.

"What happened?" Wind asked, very worried for her, don't understand just still good people, how suddenly feel afraid.

Leng binglian shook his head, and then pulled the corners of his mouth far fetched, "it's OK."

There are some answers that she has to find out herself.

"But I see you look like something's up." The wind reached out and pinched her cheek.

Feeling a chill, I couldn't help worrying more."I'm fine. I just think of the past." Leng binglian smiles at him, but it's more ugly than crying.

Feng gave her a complicated look in his eyes, thinking that it was necessary for him to check in detail what happened to her when he was not in s city for two years.

"Why do you look at me like that?" Leng binglian was embarrassed by his eyes and shook her hand in front of him.

"Oh! Nothing. It's served The wind gave her a smile.

As soon as the words came down, the door of the private room had been pushed open, and the waiter came in with a dish of braised crab.

"Excuse me." The waiter put the dishes on the table. Before leaving, he took a look at Leng binglian, but he didn't say anything, so he walked out quickly.

"It feels good to eat." For other people's eyes, Leng binglian is used to it, so she doesn't care too much. She reaches for a crab leg.

Don't tell her to be elegant or anything like that. Only in this way can you have a sense of soul.

"How about it? Is it good?" Feng picked up the leg of the crab and skirted it skillfully. Then he put the crab meat on a clean plate.

"Well! It's just not spicy enough. " Leng binglian sucks her hand like a child.

Feng listened to her and ate a crab leg. Then she frowned and said, "it's very hot. If it's too hot, your voice will be broken. Doesn't it mean that there will be a tour in three months?"

"As you said, there are still three months left, so before time comes, you need to satisfy your stomach." Leng binglian likes spicy food very much, but she is also a singer, so she has to protect her voice.

"I can't really say you." The wind continued to peel the crabs, and the dishes were also sent up.

Not to mention, as far as two people are concerned, it's a little bit more.

"Why do you put so much garlic in this oyster?" Leng binglian complains a little. You know, when she used to eat oysters, she liked the ingredients of oyster peppers very much.

"Isn't that standard for oysters?" The wind looked at the oysters on the table and felt that they were within the normal range.

"That's right, but..." The whole facial features were all crowded together. You know, what she resisted was not garlic rice. Wasn't she worried that he would kiss himself?