Chapter 469
Chapter 469
The more Luo Fanchen thought about it, the more frightened he became.
What on earth did the Pope come to visit late at night for?
It would be fine if he was really beaten up, but if he didn't react at all, things would be even worse.
It means that the other party doesn't care how many women are around you.
Wait!
The Pope is our pure confidante, why is he thinking about these things?
Shouldn't we worry about how to appease the jealous Junior Sister?
If Bai Yingyue could hear Luo Fanchen's thoughts at this moment, I'm afraid she would have shouted out loud:
Uncle Luo, you just remembered Junior Sister, right?
I feel like I won't love you again, scumbag!
tui!!!
Alas...
Luo Fanchen sighed in his heart. Dealing with the second prince was originally a novice level difficulty.
Now it has evolved directly into a hell game.
No, something is wrong!
Luo Fanchen suddenly had a flash of inspiration and suddenly made a new discovery.
Didn't the Pope and Junior Sister leave? Why did they come here so quickly?
Isn't it obvious that he is supporting himself?
The worry on Luo Fanchen's face disappeared, and the corners of his mouth rose proudly.
The Pope still cares about us.
Junior sister is also sharp-tongued, but kind-hearted, and cares about her own giegie.
Ahem, forget about the sharp-tongued...
"Brother-in-law, you are really awesome. You dare to cheat on the prince of the White Tiger Empire. You are a role model for our generation!"
Yang Jinghong gave a thumbs up, and his handsome eyes flashed with little stars: "Cuckolding one is not enough, you cheated on two at once! ! Two cheated in one family!!"
Luo Fanchen felt cold on his back.
Thinking that a person's eyes can't be hidden, the daughter-slave Tianwu King was murderous.
"You kid, stop talking!"
Luo Fanchen slapped Yang Jinghong on the head, making him stagger.
"Brother-in-law, you are awesome. When someone slaps me on the head, my hand will bleed."
"Is your hand okay?"
Young Master Yang always looks at things from such a unique perspective.
If someone truly admires you, the other person's slapping motions are all elegant and handsome.
He quickly came over and stared at Luo Fanchen's right palm repeatedly, and was amazed.
Lin Dingtian was lowering his voice at this time, busy educating his two daughters.
"Keke, Shengyi, making friends depends on talent, and finding a husband depends on loyalty!"
"Don't be blinded by talent and appearance, don't look for a philandering man."
Lin Keke looked at Luo Fanchen angrily and nodded heavily:
"Dad, you are right!!"
Lin Dingtian smiled and nodded with satisfaction. Sure enough, his good daughter was different from the filial son of the Yang family. The little cotton-padded jacket was reliable and warm.
Lin Keke grabbed the hem of her skirt: "A philandering man is so abominable. Look how handsome he was when he was protecting the two sisters just now, but why didn't he protect me? Humph!"
Lin Dingtian staggered, and his smile froze.
"My dear daughter, you didn't listen to a word of what Dad said just now."
"I did."
Lin Keke blinked her porcelain doll-like curled eyelashes, and her watery eyes were extremely clear.
"Dad is right."
"But my daughter is determined not to change."
Lin Dingtian's round body was shaky, and he was dizzy with filial piety.
"My daughter!"
"You are confused!!"
Lin Keke sighed, pouted her peach-like lips and said:
"Dad, have you ever heard that girls can't be kept when they grow up!"
"My daughter doesn't want to be hooked, but Brother Luo is really handsome."
"Don't worry, I will definitely be filial to you in the future."
Lin Dingtian's eyes were blank, and he wailed in his heart.
Ah! !
Just now, he was still laughing at Yang Zong's inability to teach his son, and was glad that his daughter was well-behaved and sensible.
As a result...
No!
The small account has been ruined, and this Zongzhu still has a big account, and it's not like he only has one daughter.
Lin Dingtian looked at the masked fairy in white skirt, and Lin Shengyi shook her head and said:
"Dad, you know, Shengyi is not interested in matters between men and women."
Lin Dingtian's wounded heart was comforted a little.
"Shengyi has no other thoughts, she just wants to follow Mr. Luo and help him."
The gentle and peaceful words of the fairy in white skirt were like a gentle steel knife, gently piercing the old father's heart.
"No!"
Zongzhu Lin cried out in his heart, as if he was in the vast snow and had nothing.
"Sister, don't talk like this, my father will be sad, and the elderly need the company of their daughters." Lin Keke blinked harmlessly.
Lin Shengyi nodded gently: "Sister knows that you are filial, so you should stay in the sect and accompany your father."
"No."
Lin Keke pouted, and the boat carrying sisterhood capsized.
Little did she know that Sect Master Lin on the side had already been heartbroken.
Lin Qianjue in the back had been listening to the goddess lady expressing her yearning for other men, and her heart was broken.
In her heart, she said silently, Miss, go and pursue love boldly, Qianjue will help you take care of the Sect Master.Adults.
Luo Fanchen was suffering from physical pain at this moment.
The hot girl Xiying, who had been honest just now, started to feel jealous when she saw that the matter was over.
She came over and pinched the flesh on Luo Fanchen's waist with her little hands.
The princess leaned close to his ear and whispered: "For the next month, you are not allowed to give porridge to that stinky woman. Mine, all mine!!"
"Princess, keep your voice down, everyone is here."
The princess, who was very sensible just now, now fully demonstrated the willfulness and arrogance of a little woman.
"No matter what, do you hear me!"
"Okay, okay." Luo Fanchen hurriedly promised secretly: "The quantity is large and the quality is guaranteed."
"Tsk, that's better, bad man, then I forgive you."
Just when Luo Fanchen breathed a sigh of relief, Ye Xiying added in a low voice.
"It's better to do it now than to wait for a day. Let's do it tonight."
Luo Fanchen's face twitched. Don't make trouble. What will happen if you broadcast it live to the female pope?
Seeing the princess sticking to Luo Fanchen, how could Ye Youling, a master of palace fighting, admit defeat?
Especially since the man had just protected her strongly behind him and withstood all the pressure from the outside world, she was naturally very moved and was eager to answer.
The number one pride of the Shadow Sect, Ye Feng, killed many people in his clan. He was the shadow of her and her sister's childhood.
The talent and background of the second prince of the young emperor made her and her sister desperate and powerless.
But being protected by Luo Fanchen, the fear retreated, and there seemed to be only sweetness and the feeling of being cared for in her heart.
"Brother Luo, I want to drink porridge."
"Take me to drink porridge tonight, okay? Youling won't eat and drink for free."
Luo Fanchen complained bitterly.
Who understands the pain of having too much luck!
Others are lonely and helpless, no one cares about him, but he has three good things tonight!
If you have too much luck in love, it is called a peach blossom disaster.
If you succeed in overcoming the disaster, it is like the sky is falling and golden lotus is surging from the ground. If you fail in overcoming the disaster, it is like the knife in the hands of the Pope, slashing the mortal body, and every knife is a critical hit.
"Luo boy, what did you brag about in front of me and my daughter?"
The little cotton jacket sticks to others, and King Tianwu is really angry, so he comes to find fault and make fun of it.
"Didn't you say that the Demon Emperor is your wife and the Pope is your confidante?"
"There won't be anyone who dares not to say hello to his confidante."
Ye Xiying listened to her father's weird words to her lover, and snorted: "Dad, if you have a toothache, your daughter will buy you a good teething stick."
King Tianwu: "???"
This wave is really a great filial piety, Lin Dingtian even wants to form a father-worried alliance with King Tianwu.
Seeing that the King of Tianwu was still trying to mock and retaliate,
Ye Longhe and the others covered their faces to hide their strange emotions, thinking, "Master Wu, please stop talking."
Others are just bragging, but my godfather is serious!
How can we, his godfathers, not know whether the Pope has a close relationship with him? We will chop your brothers into human pigs.
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