After hearing Cai'Er's persuasion and Ling Yun's promise, Qin Yinyue retracted her tender little fists. However, she still sat on Ling Yun's waist, and looked at him viciously. She coldly snorted, "What if that woman is pretty!"

"You're not even looking!" Ling Yun shook his head like a rattle drum, and suddenly laughed: "No matter how pretty he is, would he be as pretty as my Yue'er?"

"Of course!" Qin Yinyue raised her head, and suddenly came back to her senses. With a slightly flushed face, she glared at Lingyun, revealing her cute little canine teeth. She snorted fiercely and said: "Who's yours, you're thinking too beautifully!"

"Of course …"

Just as Ling Yun was about to answer, a creaking sound of the door opening could be heard, and everyone looked over at the same time.

He saw a middle-aged man in a green robe standing there. He had a valiant air between his brows and a resolute face that seemed as if he was cutting a knife with a chisel.

Who else could it be other than Ling Yun who had thrown him to Murong Xiaoxiao?

Looking at the two boys and girls in the courtyard, Ling Zhan's eyes almost fell out. His mouth was wide open, as if two eggs could fit inside.

His old face reddened, and he coughed awkwardly, "I didn't see anything, this …" You guys continue, continue. "

"Uncle Ling, I … I just …" "I …" Qin Yinyue's face reddened. She hurriedly explained in a panic, stuttering until she couldn't speak.

"I know, I know!" Ling Zhan acted as if he knew everything and deeply felt that this was not the right time for him to come. "It's fine young people. Playing games is very normal."

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for Qin Yinyue to explain again. "Clang!" He closed the door and walked out.

"I …" Qin Yinyue's face was completely red. How could she explain this?

It was not Ling Zhan's fault that his thoughts were wrong. The posture between the two of them was just too warm, causing others to have no choice but to misunderstand.

No, in addition to Cai'Er, there were three other people. They were in the middle of the courtyard with some people leaning against the door. When he opened the door, he could see that Ling Qing Xue and co. were not sitting under the tree.

Qin Feng and the others were also extremely embarrassed. Who would have thought that Ling Zhan would suddenly return?

"It's all your fault!" The more she thought about it, the more wronged she felt. Qin Yinyue's face turned red and she ran into the room. She felt as if her face was on fire and was boiling hot.

"I …" Ling Yun's face was full of grievance, why are you blaming me, it was clearly you … Riding on my body and beating me up, how can you blame me?

"Si", he rubbed his face and could not help but suck in a breath of cold air, "This girl is too ruthless!"

He did not need to think or look in a mirror to know that his face, which was the most handsome face in the world, was swollen and bruised.

A warm, small hand was placed lightly on his face, and a breath of fresh air filled with life was slowly transmitted into his body, entering into his limbs and bones.

Raising his head, he saw a slightly red face before him.

Very quickly, Lingyun no longer felt pain all over his body. His body felt warm and comfortable, as if he had just been soaking in a hot spring.

"Thank you, Cai'Er!" Ling Yun sat up, holding Cai'Er's soft hands, and lightly pulled. The latter did not react in time, and with a cry of "Ah!", he threw himself into his embrace.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth as he glared at Ling Yun who was enjoying the blessings of Qi Ren. In his heart, he was slightly jealous. Also, he thought that his third brother did not exist!

His sister was still in the room! And I'm still sitting here.

Is it really okay for you to do this?

Is it really okay?