C295

Chapter 295 - Little

"Second brother Ling." As he naturally stood in front of Ling Xiaorui, Lin Sitong wore a faint smile on his face.

"Stone?" Ling Xiaorui immediately pulled Feng Ye who looked like he was about to eat someone, and welcomed him: "Why are you here?"

Lin Sitong pretended not to see Feng Ye and nodded at him, then asked directly: "Is he awake?"

"Him?" Ling Xiaorui blinked his beautiful Peach Blossom Eye innocently, "Who is he?"

"Pei Qingheng." Lin Sitong said calmly, "I've thought about it, there are some things that I should at least be clear about."

Ling Xiaorui looked at Lin Sitong's abnormally calm and calm expression and felt a little apprehensive in her heart.

If it was like before, Lin could give him a bit of emotional reaction, but he still had a bit of confidence. However, this … When she found out that Pei Qingheng and Chu Xue was going to be married, didn't she seem a little too calm?! Could it be … She still doesn't know about this? Or could it be that Lin Sitong no longer had any other feelings for Pei Qingheng?

When Ling Xiaorui thought of this, he immediately grabbed onto Lin Sitong's arm. A hint of a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked obliquely: "That Si Tong … Have you seen the latest news? "

"What news?" Lin Sitong looked at Ling Xiaorui indifferently, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a cold smile, "Second Brother Ling, you're saying that Pei Qingheng and Chu Xue are going to get married?"

Ling Xiaorui did not know what to do next, he dryly laughed twice, and said: "So you knew … …"

Lin Sitong lowered her head slightly and did not say a word.

"Since you already know, why are you here?" Feng Ye stood at the side with a wooden face, ridiculing him, "Do you think that if you come and save us now, Ol 'Three will forgive you?"

Lin Sitong turned around and looked at Feng Ye. The corner of her mouth raised into a slight sneer as she said coldly, "Mr. Feng, I need to correct a few things for you. Firstly, what do I need to talk to Pei Qingheng about? That's between me and him, it has nothing to do with you. Second, which of your eyes saw me coming to save you? I said that I should clarify what should be said. Thirdly, he did not forgive me, so that has nothing to do with you. "

Pausing for a moment, the ridicule on Lin Sitong's face became even more obvious. She looked at Feng Ye and slowly said word by word: "Master Feng, do you understand?"

"You!" A ball of fire suddenly appeared in Feng Ye's hawk-like eyes.

Lin Sitong looked back at Feng Ye, unwilling to be outdone: "Do you have any other questions? Mr Feng? "Since I have the time today, I can explain it all to you!"

Feng Ye looked at Lin Sitong's dignified and elegant smile. No matter how you looked at it, it seemed to be filled with scheming!

What was going on!?

Looking at the two people fighting in front of him, Ling Xiaorui felt her head hurt as she stopped Feng Ye in her tracks. Her beautiful face that was more beautiful than a woman's forced out a smile that looked as though she was about to cry, and she said to Lin Sitong repeatedly, "Sitong, hurry up and go in, don't waste time outside!"

Lin Sitong turned his head to look at Ling Xiaorui, the smile on her face became more polite and fervent, she nodded his head and said politely: "Then I'll be going in first."

Feng Ye's low roar came from behind: "You're not allowed to enter!"

Then, Ling Xiaorui tried to persuade him, with great difficulty, "Boss! "What are you doing …"

A hint of a smile flashed past Lin Sitong's eyes, but she quickly restrained herself and slowly walked towards Pei Qingheng's ward.

"Old Ling!" Let me go! " Feng Ye said with a darkened face.

"I'm not letting go!" Ling Xiaorui's entire person was almost hanging from Feng Ye's body, his two arms tightly hugged Feng Ye, as he shouted with his eyes closed, "Even if you kill me, I won't let you go!"

The corner of Feng Ye's forehead fiercely jumped twice.

"What's going on with these two people?"

"A pair?"

"This small attack looks really cool!"

"Little Qian doesn't look bad either. It's obvious that she has a delicate body …"

The two nurses whispered to each other as they looked at the two of them tightly hugging each other with strange gazes.

Feng Ye, "..."

Ling Xiaorui, "..."

Feng Ye's forehead jumped yet again as the expression on his face looked as if he could no longer endure it.

Ling Xiaorui quickly released his claws, used his hands to cover his face, and quickly turned around.

"Little Qian, are you shy? "So cute!"

A small exclamation came from behind him.

Feng Ye's cold face turned to look at the two nurses who were whispering to each other.

The two young nurses who were still excited a moment ago immediately paled, lowered their heads, and left in a hurry.

Feng Ye snorted, he turned and looked at Ling Xiaorui with a gloomy face: "Have you also been bewitched by that woman?!"

Ling Xiaorui lowered his hand, and looked at Feng Ye with a helpless expression: "Boss, I don't understand why you have such a huge prejudice against Sitong."

"That Lin Sitong, with a glance, I can tell that she is a scheming woman!" Feng Ye said coldly, "Third brother has never been at a disadvantage before, look at him! Ever since I met Lin Sitong! "

"That's still what Ol 'Three likes!" Ling Xiaorui said helplessly, "What's more, have you ever properly spoken to Stone before?"

Feng Ye tightly pursed his lips, and did not say anything else.

Ling Xiaorui sighed, and advised sincerely: "Boss, you should also know what kind of person Ol 'Three is. Since young, when did you ever see him change his mind? "

Feng Ye's face became even more unsightly.

Ling Xiaorui let out a deep sigh again, and felt that if he kept worrying like this, he would become ten years older sooner or later. He patted Feng Ye's shoulder and said, "Boss, I won't say anything anymore, think about it carefully."

As he said that, Ling Xiaorui walked a few steps back, leaving some space for Feng Ye to think with great concern.

After an unknown amount of time, the door to the ward suddenly opened.

Lin Sitong leisurely walked out of the sickroom with a bag in her hands. The expression on her face was indifferent, and it was impossible to tell what kind of emotion she was currently in.

Ling Xiaorui blinked, then stepped forward to welcome his. "Stone."

After saying that, Ling Xiaorui looked at the closed ward door and probed: "You guys … How is the chat going? "

Lin Sitong returned an unfathomable smile. Without saying a word, she left immediately.

Ling Xiaorui stood in place, rubbed his head, and muttered in his heart: "This … "What exactly does that mean?"