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150, protect animals 4

The scene tilted from the face-slapping article to the comedy. The waiter's face turned red. He was caught off guard by Lang Yan's words and said nervously: "We never hire temporary workers here, we all hired them in advance."

The guests behind him had already started to make dissatisfied voices. Lang Yan stood aside considerately and gave up the road at the door, saying to the waiter: "Don't think about it anymore?"

Lynch also stood aside, not blocking the door.

The two of them clamped the waiter in the middle, one left and one right.

The waiter, who was over 1.8 meters tall, suddenly felt weak and pitiful and helpless. Sweat was oozing on his head. He was about to receive the next guest and said in a hurry: "I can't decide this, you, you

Find the butler... Hello, sir, please show your invitation."

The guest who was watching the fun delivered an invitation and glanced at Lang Yan frivolously, "The eyes look very similar," and then smiled contemptuously, "But in the end, the fish eyeballs are still different from pearls."

Lynch: "..." I thought of an inappropriate sentence in my mind, "You need to look at the owner when you beat a dog." Is it true that you need to look at the owner when you scold a leopard?

The man indeed glanced at Lynch again, and his tone became dull, "Mr. Lin, I know you have the hobby of collecting original people like the ancestors, but this is really too much."

The smell of cannon fodder was too strong, Lynch nodded reservedly and ignored it.

Lang Yan had naturally stretched out his hand to a guest who was watching the show behind him, "Hello, Miss, please show your invitation."

The girl holding the invitation seemed to think this scene was very interesting, and she simply handed the invitation to Lang Yan. The waiter couldn't snatch it in front of the guests, and said in a panic: "What are you doing? I'm not saying that we are not here.

Recruiting temporary workers.”

Lang Yan opened the invitation and found that the girl with a round face in front of him was a crocodile. The corners of his mouth twitched, and turned his face to the waiter and said slowly: "I'm working as a white worker." He looked up at Lynch, who was looking at him with relish.

Lang Yan blinked happily.

Without the mission and disguise, Lynch discovered that the small world was quite interesting for the first time, especially when the male protagonist was his lover.

Lang Yan continued to snatch the waiter's job with confidence. Others were handsome and had eyes that were very similar to their ancestors. Moreover, he exuded an aura that could not be refused, which made people involuntarily deliver the invitation to him.

superior.

The situation at the door was reported inside. The Ling family’s butler came out. Seeing Lynch standing aside, he greeted Lynch first, “Mr. Lin, welcome your arrival.”

Lynch nodded slightly.

The housekeeper already knew the situation outside, but as if he hadn't seen Lang Yan beside him, he bent down and said to Lynch: "Mr. Lin, please be advanced, our husband is already waiting for you."

Ling Xuefeng is arrogant and has a status of almost the same as a king among his ancestors. He said that he was talking about the common law of civilization, but in fact he was still engaged in feudal dynasty among his ancestors, so he almost knelt down and shouted long ago when he saw him.

The other ancestors really liked his tricks. They held Ling Xuefeng as the king, and they were even princes and nobles.

Lynch is the backbone of it.

As the king in the sky, the group of eagles is also extremely arrogant. Lynch has been committed to promoting equality between the ancestors and the original people. He accidentally learned that an ancestor once had a great conspiracy to deal with the original people.

Combined, I wonder if there will be a mixed-blood relationship between the original and the ancestors, so the so-called "collecting original people similar to the ancestors" for a long time is to find that mixed-blood relationship, and use this as an opportunity to break the ancestors and the original people.

The barrier between.

Of course, Ling Xuefeng would not let him do whatever he wanted for such a Lynch, and Lynch never bought his account.

Faced with the invitation of the 'king', Lynch borrowed Lang Yan's slap scene for a while and said: "My entourage doesn't follow me, I won't go anywhere, and no one wants to see me."

The ancestors' ears were very strong. Lynch's gentle voice spread throughout the ears of every ancestor present. Countless pairs of beastly eyes shot towards Lynch. Lynch stood gracefully, but didn't move.

Di smiled at Lang Yan: Do you want to join?

The dazzling light flowed like a galaxy behind him. The tall and slender figure was covered with light on his back and his whole body was covered with halos. Lang Yan was simply fascinated by him.

"Haha, long time no see, Lynch, you are still so stubborn." A cheerful voice came from behind. Lynch did not move. The rest of the ancestors who were watching the situation took a step back consciously and took a respectful attitude.

As soon as Ling Xuefeng's figure appeared, the crowd around him saluted him. His innate kingly demeanor and noble bloodline were accompanied by strong suppression on all his ancestors.

Lynch was not surprised. His nerve endings seemed to be stabbed by needles, and he instinctively felt danger, especially when his back was swept by the other person's eyes, he could use his willpower to restrain his trembling urge.

Ling Xuefeng's original shape is a snow-white lion. After turning into a human form, his skin is also very white, like a perfectly carved plaster. The light-colored pupil has a little dark heart, emitting a cold light, and his face is sperm.

The crafted and handsome, but never weak, the Creator's preference for him is obvious, as if he was the darling of the beloved by this world.

Lang Yan is very familiar with this face.

Ling Xuefeng is the biggest villain in this world.

Lynch died at his hands.

Rationally speaking, Lang Yan understood that this was just a setting, a plot, and a code, but the strong anger in his heart forced him to face him. He lived in these worlds, and all the pain he had left unforgettable to him.

In the body, nothing can be simply used to comfort yourself with 'false'.

Ling Xuefeng gently raised his eyes and met a pair of dark yellow and cold eyes.

Ling Xuefeng was slightly stunned, then smiled again, and his snow-white eyelashes flashed, "Is this your new pet? It looks very good."

Lynch turned his face, "He is my entourage, not a pet."

Ling Xuefeng moved his eyes away without any interest, lowered his eyes toward Lynch, suddenly frowned slightly, raised his eyebrows, and said generously: "Lynch, you know, we have always been very good.

Friend, but I can't indulge you, breaking my rules for you... However, I really cherish our friendship, so I decided to break the example for you," Ling Xuefeng stretched out his hand and patted Lynch on the shoulder.

, said to the butler: "Take someone to the kitchen and put him in the waiter's costume," he lowered his voice and said to Lynch considerately: "My good friend, don't worry, he will follow you tightly."

, You deserve a special servant.”

The housekeeper said respectfully: "Okay sir." This was the first time that he turned his attention to Lang Yan, "Please come with me."

Lang Yan was holding an invitation from an ancestor in his hand and took a step forward.

"Bang."

Dark Gold's invitation picked up Ling Xuefeng's hand holding Lynch's shoulder.

A sound of gasping in the air came from the air, and it was all the same, almost as if it had been agreed. Even the butler didn't react and stood there on the spot.

Black pupils suddenly shrank, and his cold eyes fell on Lang Yan's face again. This time, it was not a careless flash, but Ling Xuefeng looked at Lang Yan steadily.

Lang Yan said coldly: "My master doesn't like others touching him."

Lynch's ears numbed, "Master"? This title makes him too shy...

Ling Xuefeng's lip line slowly walked upwards from the broad curve of the superior, and smiled and said, "Lynch, you must tell me how you made such a loyal and brave servant."

"He is my entourage," Lynch calmed down, feeling a little fever in his neck, "I don't like others calling him a servant."

Ling Xuefeng was defined as 'others' by both of them, and she still had a wide smile on her face, "Okay, this matter is solved like this, don't delay the beautiful banquet, okay?"

Lynch glanced at Lang Yan, and Lang Yan nodded slightly.

Ling Xuefeng raised his hand, and his palm stopped when it was about to fall on Lynch's shoulder. He suddenly realized at Lang Yan who was staring at him, "I almost forgot," lowered his head and smiled and said to Lynch, "Your little cutie won't let you go."

I touch you," I only made a false posture, "please come in."

Lynch nodded to Lang Yan, and Lang Yan smiled faintly.

The stagnant atmosphere began to flow again as Ling Xuefeng entered the hall.

Lynch unnaturally moved out of Ling Xuefengxu's arms.

Ling Xuefeng put down his hand without caring, and suddenly stopped when he glanced at Lynch's side face.

Lynch picked up a wine glass from the waiter tray that he passed by and turned to the kitchen to find someone. However, Ling Xuefeng followed again. He got very close, causing Lynch's breathing to be messed up.

The feeling of suppressing aura was not very good, Lynch frowned and said, "Is there any other problem?"

Ling Xuefeng raised his hand, and the waiter brought his exclusive wine glass. The light green liquid in the cup was crystal clear. He took a sip, "Last time you mentioned that you wanted to build a school mixed with the original and the ancestors, I

I thought about it, it was not impossible.”

Lynch looked him up and down with confusion, "Have you changed your mind?"

"Well," Ling Xuefeng nodded, his eyes lingering behind Lynch's ears as if nothing had happened, "Let's go up and talk."

Lynch looked at the inner door of the banquet, and Ling Xuefeng smiled and said, "Don't worry, my butler will arrange everything well."

The banquet hall on the first floor was in full swing, but the second floor was surprisingly quiet. There was no light on and it was dark. Lynch and Ling Xuefeng stood at the corner of the stairs and said directly: "What are your conditions?"

Ling Xuefeng shook his head gently, "Don't be so aggressive, I just want to maintain a good relationship with you."

"If you mean the voting of the Hawks for you in this election, I think you're going to be disappointed," Lynch pursed his lips, "I won't compromise with the arrogant."

Ling Xuefeng said with great interest: "You are very fragrant today."

Lynch's face almost couldn't be kept under control. He stared at Ling Xuefeng sharply in the dark, his eyes full of offensive anger.

Ling Xuefeng calmly raised the wine glass and took a sip. His pale pupils fell behind Lynch's ears. "The caress of the ancestors cannot be covered by a little pink," Ling Xuefeng's lips were a little mocking.

, "I don't know what kind of beauty touched the representatives of the eagle group who have always been known as abstinence."

"You-" Lynch said angrily.

The sudden burst of exclamation from the downstairs interrupted the conversation between Lynch and Ling Xuefeng. Lynch instinctively felt something was going on, and he turned his steps and hurriedly walked down several steps.

The crowd was rushing out, and Lynch was anxious and turned into an eagle, flew over the top of the crowd, and landed to the center of the encirclement.

The young man in a well-dressed suit was holding a jackal with a dull fur with bare hands. The jackal's fangs and claws were twitching as weak as a child under his control. The young man waved his fist and punched it down. The jackal whimpered and whimpered.

A whine.

Everyone recognized the jackal as the housekeeper of the Ling family at a glance.

And what strangled the jackal's throat... was the follower Lynch brought to him today.

Oh my God, the original man...beats the ancestors? Are they... dreaming?
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