Chapter 4838: The cubs raised on the APP become refined 58

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But Luo Liyan heard this, but apparently squeezed his arm tighter than him.
Huo Mingheng knew that she was scared, so he raised his hand calmly, and squeezed Luo Liyan's small hand comfortably.
He can't speak now, he can only use this method to make her feel at ease, knowing that he doesn't put those people in his eyes.
But no matter how confident he was, there was no way to convince Luo Liyan.
After all, even if Luo Liyan got up in the morning, he didn't have time to watch him practice martial arts.
It's hard to get up until the weekend and have to sleep late or something, so he really doesn't have much confidence in his skill.
"Actually, it doesn't matter whether you take the first place or not. The most important thing is that you are safe." Luo Liyan was so serious that he couldn't seriously warn him.
Huo Mingheng wanted to ask her that winning the position of Datong would be a life of nine deaths. In order to make herself safe, would she let herself give up the task of clearing the customs for her?
But he was surrounded by people, so he couldn't speak up at all. He could only temporarily suppress this little doubt in his heart, and planned to wait until there was no one to ask him again.
The three of them had just sat down on the table, and Prince Rong brought a few dandy disciples towards him.
"Are you the poor boy from Zhenbei General's Mansion?" Prince Rong raised his eyebrows and looked at Huo Mingheng sarcastically.
Although it's just a figure drawn in simple strokes, you can still see something.
For example, he is not very old, at most 17 or 18 years old, but his eyes are blue and gray, which is obviously the appearance of excessive drinking and gluttony.
Really a waste.
Luo Liyan rolled his eyes in disgust.
For a boy like him, she could kill him directly with a single kick, and she didn't know what his arrogance was.
Huo Mingheng did not speak, pouring a cup of tea gracefully and drinking slowly.
"Ben Shizi was talking to you, you didn't hear it, did you!" Shao Wenbin lifted his foot and kicked the edge of the table.
It's just that as he raised his leg, Huo Mingheng's hand on the table also tightened slightly.
At this moment, the Prince Rongshizi kicked the table on Huo Mingheng's body. The thick small square wooden table was even fixed there, but Shao Wenbin's own leg was numb and painful by the reaction of the force. of.
"Shizi!"
He followed the dudes next to him, and quickly reached out to support him, lest he fell to the ground too ugly.
Shao Wenbin stared at Huo Mingheng with an angry look, as if he was about to tear him apart, but thinking that he was not something he could deal with, he could only temporarily suppress this sense of hinge.
"Hey, did you get any news if I let it go?" he asked impatiently.
"Got it." Huo Mingheng responded lightly.
He tasted the pineapple cake on the table. He thought it tasted good. He thought about completing a few more tasks earlier. Maybe he could eat these things in the future. The corners of his mouth hooked up slightly.
"What are you laughing at!" Shao Wenbin only felt that Huo Mingheng was mocking him, and asked angrily: "I tell you, the first beauty in Beijing is mine, so you don't want to hit her."
"I'm not interested in that woman." Huo Mingheng withdrew his smile and replied coldly, without even looking at him.
Shao Wenbin laughed triumphantly when he heard the words, "You know what you are interested in."