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Chapter 272 Young Master Wants Revenge Every Day 23
The young man fanned the wind with a folding fan in front of him, with a relaxed appearance and an unfathomable expression, he blinked one eye, "Of course I know, that's why I came forward."

Seeing this, Ditang raised his eyes, "Oh~ Then you want to talk about it?"

"Yetang, the king of the demon clan, I have seen you before, even if you make a little modification at the moment, I will still recognize you."

Ditang sighed, "It's all because of my reputation, I can't stop my charm."

The young man holding the fan almost missed the fan in his hand. The Night King is even more arrogant than he imagined?

"That being the case, are you willing to give me a chance to have dinner with the girl?"

When Ditang heard this, he snorted coldly, "Your treat or I. If you treat us, let's do it right away. If I treat you, sorry, I don't know you well."

The young master with the fan smiled when he heard this, "Of course it's my treat. Let's go."

Finding a table and preparing to sit down, Ditang immediately got up and pulled the young man's sleeve, turned his face and said in a low voice: "Let's go, go out first, come back later."

The young man was surprised, his eyes turned from her face to the side, and he saw a table next to him, a man, a woman and a child, just now she seemed to be deliberately avoiding them.

The corner of his mouth curled up, his eyes narrowed, and he left here with Ditang, out of the cabin, and turned to the deck.

Ditang leaned against the side of the boat, resting his chin and watching the waves of the river, sighing in melancholy.

Seeing this, the boy holding the fan leaned to one side, raised his eyebrows and said: "It's curious, and there are things that make you feel sad."

After all, the Night King of Happy City is a lawless figure.

Such a person should have no worries.

Ditang glanced at him, "Is there anything more melancholy than this without eating?"

The boy with the fan: "..."

He put the fan back, leaned his back against the side of the boat, and looked at her, "I have a question I want to ask, it's really uncomfortable to hold in my heart, can you answer one or two?"

Ditang: "Then I don't have the strength to answer your doubts."

The boy holding the fan was stunned again, his brows and eyes were frowned, and he digested himself, "Why did you let the most beautiful man in the world go?"

"Look good and be self-willed."

The young master with the fan's eyes flickered, "That's true."

Ditang glanced at him, looked away, leaned lazily on the side of the boat, leaned on it, and looked down at the river, "Oh, of course. You are not qualified."

The young master holding the fan seemed to have a sad face, but the corner of his mouth was smiling wantonly, "Then I don't even have the chance to declare my name?"

"Whatever, maybe I don't bother to remember, maybe after dinner today, I will get off the boat after nightfall, and I won't know you anymore."

What a straightforward person.

"Then I will call you whatever you like to call me."

The son's appearance of compromising is also very decisive.

"That's it, that's called you a wave." Ditang looked at the waves on the river, and said jokingly, "Wave, wave, wave."

"..."

"Actually, my name is Zhan Lingxi. If you don't like to call me by my name, you can call me casually, but it sounds better than Nalang."

These three words were written on his fan all the time, Ditang actually noticed it, but he didn't notice it.

The people who approached her proactively, and those who knew her identity, had a purpose after all.

What is the purpose?
Let's see.

Ditang looked away from the river, raised his head, tilted his head to look at the side of the boat and looked at him sideways, "Xiao Zhan, since you have declared yourself as your family and I know you, according to the original theory, I will definitely pick you up." I will hold you in a small corner by the collar and play happily with you, but now I am hungry, and when I am hungry, I feel melancholy, and I can't say why it happened.

So, let’s do this, you jump into the river and let me see, the one with elegant and graceful posture, it’s better to be able to press out beautiful splashes, then when I’m happy, maybe I want to be happy with you to play around. "

She passed his index finger under his chin and placed it between his brows, blinked her eyes, with a smirk on her face, "Would you like to express your determination?"

The color of Zhan Lingxi's eyes changed slightly, and he hid his emotions for a moment, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Of course it is possible, so what if I jumped into the river for Lord Ye Wang?"

"Then stop talking nonsense, let's dance." Ditang took the folding fan from his hand, opened it with a clatter, and looked at him leisurely.

The folding fan in Zhan Lingxi's hand fell into the air, he was slightly taken aback, and looked up at the person in front of him.

The agility and speed with which he robbed things really surprised him.

If she had not just won the paper fan, but had stabbed the knife over, he must have seen the knife stabbed before he had time to react!
The original firm belief collapsed for a moment at this moment.

And her seemingly cynical and indifferent eyes actually see through everything calmly.

When Zhan Lingxi thought about it casually, he broke into a sweat.

Since there is a step down, let's dive into the water.

Zhan Lingxi thought so far, jumped up onto the side of the boat, and when he jumped into the river, Ditang suddenly grabbed his sleeve lightly.

"and many more."

"?"

Is there a turnaround?

"Please keep the money for the meal."

"?!"

With a plop, someone jumped off the boat and into the water.

Ditang held a folding fan and watched coldly, then suddenly shook his head, looking very regretful.

944 surprised: [What are you sorry for?You dismissed this person so easily, shouldn't you be glad? ]
In addition, they also searched for other people's money. This kind of host is probably No. 1 in the Tongzi world!
Ditang stretched out one hand and pointed at the river, "Look, the water splashes are not pretty at all."

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"you are here!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Di Tang quickly raised his sleeve to cover his face, lowered his head, "No, you have mistaken someone."

Pei Heng strode forward, holding Xiao Huaxian's hand, "Who else could it be but you? You know it all, right? You know that you have a daughter who was almost kidnapped here, and you don't care about it, and plan to Hide away, how can there be a mother like you?!"

Being so accused, Di Tang clutched his heart, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Who the hell is whose mother!

She has no daughter!

In the past, she was the most annoying child, crying and crying was hard on her ears.

Later, I picked up a little mute, who didn't cry or make trouble, couldn't talk, and was quite sensible, and he was asked to do whatever he wanted, which was cute to say the least.

But that sounds like a sister too.

It's never my turn to call this mother.

The group saw was suddenly grabbed by someone, and Di Tang was almost kicked away subconsciously.

But fortunately, he stopped this thought in time, and when he looked down, he saw a little girl with pink and tender balls, holding her fleshy little hand and pulling the corner of her skirt.

The little pink girl raised her head expectantly, and asked childishly, "Are you my mother?"

(End of this chapter)