Nine Hundred and Fifteen: May You Be Blessed!

915: May you be blessed!

Seeing that everyone's attention was attracted, Qi Long continued: "Just now, Xu Ya said that she is the boss's fiancée..."

"ah?"

"oh!"

Everyone was surprised at first, and then accepted it calmly. It seemed logical that one of Ling Tian's only girls was taken down by the boss.

Li Lanfeng frowned slightly, he really couldn't think of it, when did Ling Lan and Han Xuya have a relationship?

Qi Long was a little dissatisfied with everyone's performance. Was he the only one who was shocked?

Unwilling to give up, he continued: "Not only that, but Luo Chao too!"

Now Li Shiyu, who had been studying how to treat it even while eating, was awakened and looked at Qi Long in shock!

"Ah?" Everyone was even more surprised.

"Oh!" Then everyone accepted it calmly.

Only Li Lanfeng's fingers holding the chopsticks were a little too forceful... This is definitely not Ling Lan's style. Why is it like this?

Li Lanfeng was surprisingly calm, recalling Luo Chao's performance a few days ago. These changes only appeared after Ling Lan was seriously injured and treated. It was obvious that something should have happened during the treatment... Li Lanfeng decided to wait and find out. I have the opportunity to ask Li Shiyu, what is going on?

The calm expressions of the friends made Qi Long very puzzled: "What ah and oh? The boss has two fiancees, two?"

"So what? He's the boss!" Xie Yi felt that a few women could understand a powerful and domineering figure like Ling Lan. This kind of thing has happened frequently to some strong people.

But Li Shiyu remembered what Ling Lan said during the treatment. It turns out that this is all true. An inexplicable emotion surged into Li Shiyu's heart, and in the end it could only turn into a sigh...

Qi Long was very depressed when he saw that his partner's views were so wrong. He turned to Luo Lang and asked, "Luo Lang, what do you think?" As an elder brother, he shouldn't be able to accept this kind of thing. No matter how much you admire the boss.

Luo Lang thought seriously. Then he said: "Very good!"

Qi Long almost spit out blood: "Two of them,

Two, then one of them is destined to be a lover. Can you tolerate your sister being the boss's lover and not getting her status? "

Luo Lang glanced at Qi Long strangely: "My sister doesn't have any objections and is willing to accept it. Why are you so excited?"

Xie Yi suddenly thought of something. A very exaggerated "oh" word appeared...

"It turns out that the sister who confessed her love has flown away! Qi Long, you must regret it now." Xie Yi said with a sly smile.

"Who regretted it? Who regretted it?" Qi Long slapped him down, a little angry. "Don't I care about my sister? Although I admire the boss, I can't let my sister feel wronged."

"Tch, my brother doesn't mind. What does your roundabout brother mind?" Xie Yi depressedly raised his face, which was slapped into the dinner plate by Qi Long and was now covered with rice. He muttered secretly.

Damn it, you're still not strong enough, that's why you were bullied like this, and you didn't resist. It would be easy for him to hang out in a team like Ling Tian, ​​where there are many monsters, and everyone is stronger than him!

Seeing this, Luo Lang kindly gave him a piece of tissue paper, which moved Xie Yi greatly. "Wow, it turns out that only Luo Lang is the best to him!"

Xie Yi took the tissue paper, wiped the rice grains, and gave Luo Lang a big smile. His look was a bit silly and a bit stupid. Many people twitched and lowered their heads to eat, not wanting to let their eyes suffer.

As for Luo Lang, having satisfied his curiosity, he continued to immerse himself in his food. He didn't see Xie Yi's twitchy smile at all, but even if he saw it, he would only wonder why he was smiling? Does Xie Yi like to be photographed in a pile of rice so much?

Therefore, people whose brain waves are not in the same line will always have such tragic results!

Seeing that his views were not supported by his friends, Qi Long was a little discouraged and a little aggrieved. He looked at Han Jijun, who was sitting on his right and had his head down while eating without saying a word. He couldn't help but push him and said, "Jijun." "Tell me, is it really okay for the boss to do this?" At this time, only his best friend Han Jijun can help him.

"Ah?" Han Jijun was pushed by Qi Long and turned around absentmindedly, with a confused look on his face.

"Jijun, you didn't listen to me?" Qi Long was shocked and grabbed Han Jijun's left wrist at his side.

"Ah!" Han Jijun screamed in pain and frowned.

Qi Long was startled, and hurriedly took Han Jijun's left hand, opened his sleeve and took a look, and suddenly said in shock and anger: "Jijun, what on earth is going on?"

Han Jijun's left arm was bruised and swollen from top to bottom, which was really shocking against his originally fair skin. No wonder Qi Long was so shocked and angry.

Han Jijun gently pulled back his arm and said calmly: "It's okay!"

"You said it was okay, you are already injured like this." Qi Long no longer had the worry of his boss marrying two sisters-in-law, and he was fully focused on Han Jijun's injury.

Han Jijun didn't want to answer this question at all. While Qi Long was still waiting to cross-examine, Li Shiyu had already spoken: "Captain Han's recent training should be excessive. Even with my repair potion, you can't be so careless about your body. You should train in moderation." good."

Qi Long frowned: "You didn't call me for training?" He actually got bruises all over his body? An unknown fire rose in Qi Long's chest. He didn't know if he was angry at Han Jijun's chaos, or because he blamed himself for not noticing his best friend's self-mutilation behavior.

"Everyone is busy and we don't have any free time together." Han Jijun explained calmly, then lowered his head and continued eating with an expressionless face.

He didn't say that even if he had time, he didn't want to train with Qi Long. Before he grew up enough to stand beside his friends, he didn't want them to know, especially Qi Long, who had always been ahead of him.

"No time? Fart!" Qi Long slammed the dining table, and the tableware on the table jumped up one after another, and were caught by the agile friends. They held their own plates and huddled aside without saying a word. Although Qi Long likes to fight, he has always had a good temper and will not get angry easily. But if he is really angered, it will be very scary. They definitely don't want to accidentally bump into his gun and die a hero.

"Qi Long, please calm down. We all have missions. I am free, you are not, you are free and I am not. This is normal!" Han Jijun comforted Qi Long with words, trying to calm down Qi Long.

"Normal? Who are you lying to?" Qi Long sneered, pulled Han Jijun up, and said to everyone: "You guys eat, let's settle private matters first."

"Okay, okay, you're busy, you're busy!" The friends nodded one after another, ignoring Han Jijun's look for help.

A poor Taoist is worse than a dead Taoist friend, Han Jijun, you'd better ask for your blessings. (To be continued.)