"..."

"Did you tell me how to detoxify it?"

"Talked a little bit."

"..."

Feng Lingyan was speechless for a long time, and said angrily: "Sorry, smack, s***!" [

I couldn't help but use foul language.

"What?"

Gong Yanmo's voice was lazily, he closed his fan, raised his eyebrows, and looked at her with a half-smile: "You can say it again."

He slowly pulled over a plate of beautifully cut fruits, picked a grape and put it in his mouth.

"Hmph, you obviously told him everything, but you still have a little..."

Before she could say the last word, a piece of orange suddenly appeared in her mouth, and it slid down her stomach with a sweet and sour taste.

She also choked on the last word.

"Hey you……"

Feng Ling's cigarette had two more orange segments inexplicably in its mouth.

His movements were as smooth as flowing water.

It's obviously very casual, but it still carries a kind of compelling dignity.

To her surprise, she swallowed the orange that she originally wanted to spit out.

Well……

This guy likes to act mild-mannered and probably doesn't tolerate rough language.

She doesn't have to say bad words. In fact, most of the time, she is still very ladylike.

Even when killing people, she is extremely ladylike...

She was about to say something else to regain the place when Bi Dongqing suddenly barged in: "Master Ayan, are you up? Why are you keeping the door ajar?"

Feng Lingyan rubbed her forehead with a headache.
Chapter completed!