Chapter 200: If I lied to you, would you forgive me?

Feng Chuge finished his speech and went away. He did not care about Lin Zhi who was slowly struggling to get up in the water.
In the water. Lin Zhi struggled for a long time and eventually climbed to the shore.
Full of wetness, he looked at the direction of the phoenix song, and narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking. For a long time, just whispered, "The speller..."
Suddenly, his light is bright, and the savage face of the lean face no longer exists. Instead, it is a few expectations...

When I returned to the seventh class from the second class, the time was already a bit late.
Cloud Qian Che stood in the middle, watching the woman walking from outside the door, thin lips tight.
"So late, where have you been?"
"Handled something." Feng Chu songs screamed.
"Leave after class, I have something to talk to you."
Feng Chuge looked up at Yunqian Che, what he was going to say, and the sound of the crisp voice came, "Yiang, come over soon."
This fragile "woman" is a smile for everyone in the class.
But... everyone is only a child, and no one cares about it.
Feng Chu song lips gently pumped, and then nodded to the cloud, "good."
Then, I sat back to the position on the side.
When I sat back in the same place, Feng Chuge discovered that Ah Chen was wearing a white robes today.
The delicate little face is matched with the moon white robes, and it is absolutely unbelievable.
Obviously, it is just a child, but the style of the whole body is not tolerable.
Feng Chuge’s line of sight was faintly swept from him, and he was a little surprised.
How do you wear white clothes? I remember, you never seem to wear white clothes.

"Yangzi, you said that you liked it yesterday..."
"Is there?" Feng Chu's brow wrinkled.
"Yes!" Ah dust nodded heavily.
Looking at the dusty look of the dust, Feng Chu song looks a stagnation.
Did someone wear white clothes to him last night, is it because...
"Women, why do you say "also"? Who else has worn white clothes?" A Chen's tender voice interrupted Feng Chuge's thoughts. He single-handedly squatted, and there was a bit of banter in the bottom of the bottom.
When I think of the imperial dust, Feng Chu’s heart is a sigh of relief.
She still does not know the situation of the imperial dust until now.
But when he thought of his naive actions, the lips were unconsciously raised. "There is an idiot..."
idiot?
A dusty lavender bottom reveals a few flaws.
Twilight flashed, he raised his head. "Yose, if it is a day, you find that I lied to you, are you angry?"
"Well?" Feng Chu song slowed down, and confronted the dusty scorpion.
It is this eye that makes Feng Chuge slightly surprised.
This scorpion, some familiar...
The feeling that I used to have flashed through her heart, but only for a moment, I couldn’t take it anymore.
"Yose, if your home dust really lied to you, would you forgive me?"
"What else can you lie to me?" Feng Chuge looked at Ah Ding with a funny smile. She is not sure, this little devil, where exactly so many ideas come.
"I said ... in case" A dust thought for a moment, and finally made a sound. When he said this, he was holding a pair of pitiful scorpions.
Feng Chuge couldn’t hold the dust like this. He stretched his hand and pinched the little face of Ah Dust. "No, how can I blame our little dust?"

Really?
A dusty light shines.
"Of course."