"Dear, if you want someone like me, it should be impossible. I'm one of a kind."
Feng Lin said with a smile.
In the Villa, Xu Ruoying, who was about to rush over, immediately returned to the sofa.
What did Feng Lin mean?
Did she also have that kind of thought?
However, this Xu Xianfan is indeed not bad.
She had also heard from the internet that many men like slightly plump women.
Shengongsi Qiuhui also sat down, staring intently at the screen.
"Feng Lin, can you then?"
Xu Xianfan looked at Feng Lin with a smile.
"Damn!"
Shengongsi Qiuhui glared at the screen, her eyes emitting a murderous aura.
"Don't get tense, don't you all know Feng Lin yet?"
Zhao Qingqing sat calmly on the sofa.
"Qing Qing, I know Feng Lin's character, but seeing someone else flirt with him makes me mad!"
Xu Ruoying said fiercely.
"Not bad, I agree with what the concubine just said,"
Shengongsi Qiuhui squatted on the sofa, hugging her knees, staring at the screen.
