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Chapter 1158: Habitual protective posture

"I just wanted to make such a damaging move and use me to threaten the Eighth Prince..." she added.

This inference is novel, but I can't find any refutation at the moment.

Fengjian Yueli was certainly stunned.

Meng Hongchao also opened his eyes wide.

"What a novel inference! It's just that--am I, the Eighth Prince, someone who would stop for the sake of other people's friends?" [

A cold and magnetic voice suddenly came over.

Following the voice, a man in white walked in carefreely.

The jet-black hair flows down on the shoulders, and the whole person is like an ink painting, elegant and refined, spotless.

His eyes were focused on Feng Lingyan's arm holding Fengjian Yueli.

He said calmly: "Little Rabbit, are you going to let go yourself, or let me cut off his arm?"

Feng Lingyan didn't expect him to show up at this time, so she smiled dryly and let go of her hand.

I touched my nose, originally wanting to play.

Unexpectedly, he was caught red-handed.

However, Fengjian Yueli stiffened and looked at Gong Yanmo coldly: "You want to cut off my arm? Do you have the ability? Ayan, as long as I am here, you don't have to be afraid of him!"

He smoothly pulled Feng Lingyan behind him in a habitual protective posture.

Gong Yanmo narrowed his eyes and his expression turned cold.

Feng Lingyan was quite embarrassed.

She originally wanted to play a moderate joke on Fengjian Yueli and Meng Hongchao.

Now the atmosphere has become more subtle.

Meng Hongchao turned the tea cup in his hand, an abnormality flashed in his dark eyes.

Meng Hongchao looked at this and that.

Suddenly blurted out: "Whose child is it?"

This sentence has a shocking effect.

Gong Yanmo narrowed his eyes and glanced at Feng Lingyan with a smile but not a smile: "Ayan, who did you give my child to again?" [

Feng Lingyan smiled innocently and generously: "Yueli is the child's godfather, I have agreed to it a long time ago."

Gong Yanmo nodded and looked at Meng Hongchao: "Miss Meng, do you understand now?"

Meng Hongchao breathed a sigh of relief and finally felt relieved.

Gong Yanmo looked at Feng Lingyan again, with a calm look on his handsome face: "Little Rabbit, are you going to come here by yourself, or do you want me to fight with Brother Yueli now? I don't have any objections, I listen to you.
Chapter completed!
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