Chapter 17： Xiaofeng, welcome back (2/2)

In this era of domineering Internet celebrities, this kind of beauty with her own fairy spirit is about to disappear.

Ling Weifeng has always had little resistance to beautiful women, and was about to make a mole. Leng Yu, who was sitting on the left, had already whistled and greeted Ling Weifeng.

”Oh, the little bun has grown up, tsk tsk, this face is so beautiful, I am embarrassed to make fun of you for looking like a bun.”

Ling Weifeng turned back to his smiling face of an enchanting sentient being, and said in a light tone, ”Tsk tsk, coldly, I didn't expect you to be so awkward before, but now you are a bit like a dog.”

Cold, ”...”

Fang Jiming, who was sitting on the right, curled his mouth and smiled gently, blending with the elegant atmosphere of his body.

”Xiao Feng, welcome back.”

Ling Weifeng raised an eyebrow at him, ”Present.”

Fang Jiming raised the philosophy book in Yang's hand, ”My favorite book is given to you.”

Ling Weifeng squinted at him, ”Reading so many books, be careful to become a nerd.”

Leng Li was the most refreshing, opened his hands, smiled and said, ”Come on, brother will give you a big hug as a gift.”

Ling Weifeng smiled and cursed and rolled, then walked towards the main seat of the sofa, and sat down directly, still tilting Erlang's legs casually.

Zhou Meige's face changed slightly, Leng Xun and Fang Jiming also froze, and the three of them looked at Prince Xi Gu.

Seeing that the prince Xi Gu's expression remained unchanged, he walked to Ling Weifeng and sat side by side with her, very casual, lazy and extravagant.

”What's the matter?” Ling Weifeng was puzzled when he noticed that everyone's expressions were different, so why did they look at her like this.