dhibooks Chapter 123
Chapter 123
On the way home, when Zheng Ling passed under a tree, Jin Fenghuang suddenly blew mischievously over, and the white-headed branches all trembled in an instant, and the accumulated ice and snow fell on the unsuspecting Zheng Ling. Ling body.
Jin Fenghuang didn't forget to run up to Zheng Ling bravely, looked at his work, jumped up and down and said: "Haha, Snowman."
Zheng Ling, who was hit, didn't have time to clean it up. He quickly lowered his head and shook it. Then he untied the scarf and swept away the cold snow that fell on his neck.
After slowly re-tying the scarf, Zheng Ling suddenly bent down and grabbed a handful of snow, rolled it into a ball, and quickly threw it at the giggling Golden Phoenix.Jin Fenghuang didn't expect at all that he had a direct face-to-face contact with Xueqiu.
Before it could react, Zheng Ling ran away, but he slipped and fell headlong into the soft snow before he ran very far.
Seeing this, Jin Fenghuang, who was about to go back for revenge, stopped chasing him. He put his hips on the spot, laughed even louder, and sneered, "It's what you deserve."
Zheng Ling got up, brushed off the snow from her hair, and then walked slowly and carefully step by step.
Jin Fenghuang immediately flew to Zheng Ling, and jokingly said: "You should hurry up!"
Zheng Ling pouted and snorted coldly.Black history once is enough, but there is no need to do it a second time.
After a long while, Jin Fenghuang asked, "Does it hurt from the fall?"
Zheng Ling turned his face away, ignoring it.Hmph, don't think that I can forgive you just by saying a few words of concern for others.
Jin Fenghuang changed his tone, and said softly like an elder: "Zheng Ling, be good."
Zheng Ling still ignored her.
After coaxing in a gentle voice for a while, they all entered the house and came to the bedroom, but Zheng Ling still had the same attitude just now. Jin Fenghuang couldn't hold back for a while, and muttered: "Be careful" just finished speaking, Jin Fenghuang was busy He squeezed his mouth, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Zheng Ling with an innocent expression.How did it speak out what was in its heart!
Just as Zheng Ling put the schoolbag on the desk, his expression changed abruptly when he heard the words, and then he sat on the chair, resting his chin on his right hand, squinting his eyes, turned sideways to look at Jin Fenghuang with a fake smile, and said faintly: "I'm most I like to hear the truth, is there any other truth to tell?"
Jin Fenghuang shook his head like a rattle, and clenched his mouth tightly, not daring to make a sound.
Zheng Ling said with a half-smile, "Tell me, I'm not angry, really."
Once you say that, I dare not say it anymore.So Jin Fenghuang let go of his wings, and said kindly, "Zheng Ling, I was wrong, you are perfect, I shouldn't deliberately discredit you."
"Ahem..." Zheng Ling choked on his saliva.I didn't expect that Xiao Jin could be so cheeky. In order to protect himself, he didn't even need moral integrity.
Jin Fenghuang seized the opportunity to be courteous, and while patting Zheng Ling's back, said softly, "Look at you, how old you are, and you still can't take care of yourself, you're already coughing."
"Cough cough" Zheng Ling coughed harder: "Can we talk properly?"
Jin Fenghuang blinked and fired at Zheng Ling: "Listen to you"
Zheng Ling turned his head hastily, he was afraid that he would spit out all his lunch.
Seeing that Zheng Ling didn't speak any more, Jin Fenghuang heaved a sigh of relief, his wings still beating lightly.Last night's Mutao drama was really a good time.
Zheng Ling turned around and stopped and said, "Okay, there's no need to take pictures anymore, if you continue to take pictures, you will really have to spit out what you eat."
Jin Fenghuang hurriedly let go of his hand and took several steps back, Zheng Ling was facing it right now.
"Why are you standing so far away? Come here," Zheng Ling directed again.
Jin Fenghuang's heart, which had just been let go, hung up again, and tremblingly moved to Zheng Ling and asked softly, "What are you doing?"
"I'll give you a chance to commit crimes and make meritorious deeds." After finishing speaking, Zheng Ling spread out his palms, revealing a few scratches, and said slowly, "My hands are scratched."
Jin Fenghuang understood and said: "You wait"
Zheng Ling straightened his arms, looking forward to Jin Fenghuang's spell with full eyes and hearts, but what was waiting was Jin Fenghuang lowered his head and spit on his hand. Zheng Ling hurriedly brought a napkin to wipe it in disgust, Jin Fenghuang stopped him: "My saliva can eliminate all poisons in the world, and no one else can ask for it."
Zheng Ling squinted at it: "You are taking the opportunity to take revenge."
Jin Fenghuang looked aggrieved: "Oh, the conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't think so"
Zheng Ling lowered his head and supported his forehead. After a long time, he managed to say a word: "You can use spells."
Jin Fenghuang said sincerely: "I'm really sorry, I was also concerned about it and then I was confused. I was in a hurry and forgot that I still have spells."
Zheng Ling suddenly felt a toothache, so he wiped the palm of the golden phoenix's feathers, then found a band-aid and stuck it on the palm of his hand, and said word by word: "You are not allowed to watch Mutao drama anymore, do you know?" ?”
Jin Fenghuang opened his mouth to say more, but under the threat of Zheng Ling's sniper, he obediently nodded in agreement.Xindao: Anyway, I secretly watch you and you don't know.
Zheng Ling said with a tacit understanding: "It's not okay to sneak a peek."
"Hic" Jin Fenghuang let out a loud hiccup.
In this way, amidst the bickering between Jin Fenghuang and Zheng Ling, the days quietly came to December.
At around [-] o'clock in the morning on this Saturday, Zheng Ling received a call from Yan Yan, inviting him to eat hot pot at night, saying that he was paid, and by the way, he would pay back the money owed to him.Zheng Ling smiled and said, "Don't be in such a hurry."
Yan Yan said on the other end of the phone: "Repay you earlier, and I will be relaxed."
Zheng Ling thought for a while before agreeing: "Okay, but you don't need to treat the guests, you can just forward them to me via WeChat."
"How about that, I have to thank you in person."
Zheng Ling thought that there was nothing wrong anyway, so he agreed.As for the meal money, I will go to pay the bill first.
In the evening, at the appointed time, Zheng Ling came to a large hot pot restaurant. Standing at the door, he could smell the strong smell of fireworks inside, and there were many people waiting in line at the door.
Yan Yan, who had arranged the seat, happened to go out to look for it, and he spotted him in the crowd at a glance, and hurriedly took him in.
Sitting on the chair, Zheng Ling took off his coat and put it on the back of the chair, and forced Zheng Ling to order. Zheng Ling pushed the list to him: "I'm not picky eaters, and I'm not good at ordering. I'll eat whatever you order .”
Yan Yan asked him: "Is there any taboo?"
Zheng Ling thought about it carefully, then shook his head: "No."
If everything is the same, Zheng Ling will be told, and Zheng Ling sits opposite and drinks hot tea leisurely with a cup.Not long after, Yan Yan called the waiter, handed her the order, and said to order so much first, and add more later if it was not enough, but he called several times, and the waiter came back to his senses, and hurriedly said please wait a moment.
After the waiter left, he frequently looked back at Zheng Ling.
Now, Zheng Ling is immune to these gazes, and said narcissistically: There is nothing wrong with being handsome.
Jin Fenghuang strikes at the right time: "The handsome one is Zou Shen, not you Zheng Ling."
The villain in Zheng Ling's heart is sharpening his knife: "Your skin is itchy, isn't it?"
Golden Phoenix slipped away skillfully.