Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"It's a joke, if you play with men and women, even if you play with dogs, it's all your business. I don't mind?"

Gongzi Hua Mingming was so concerned that he would die, but when it came to his mouth, he would only spray.

Dong Gongzi's eyes darkened, he let go of his embrace, and picked up another scroll to read.

Gong Zihua swiped the ground, pulled the scroll away, and threw it far away.

Dong Gongzi looked at him unexpectedly, and then smiled: "After all these years, you really haven't changed at all."

He is unhappy when he is left out, and loses his temper with objects.

Dong Gongzi turned over and pressed Gong Zihua under him: "Want to do it again?"

"How dare you!" Gong Zihua didn't know why he tensed up just now, why did he provoke this stallion?

Knock knock, the timely knock on the door disturbed the two of them.Donggong Ziche raised an eyebrow, knowing that it was the attendant delivering food: "Come in."

The door was opened from the outside, and the servants came in pushing the dining cart. The atmosphere in the house was so lewd that no one knew what happened the night before.

The attendant glanced at the entangled man on the bed, Dong Gongzi was on top, pressing Gong Zihua down, without hesitation.

As early as the moment the door opened, Gong Zihua turned her face inside in shame, for fear of being discovered.

The attendant put down the dining car, as if it was natural for such a scene: "Your Highness, I have nothing else to go down."

"Wait," Dong Gongzi took a look at the soiled clothes on the ground, "Go and prepare a new set of men's clothes, according to the size of last night."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Gong Zihua's face turned back, and the circuit in his mind was cut off with lightning and crackling!

Damn it, Dong Gongziche, a bitch, seems to bring people here a lot?

Gong Zihua seemed to have a mouthful of blood stagnant to her heart, wanting to explode, but had no attitude to explode.

Why should he care how many people Donggong Ziche plays with?Could it be that he still hopes that Dong Gongzi will guard his body like a jade for him?Stop joking!

Dong Gongzi took off the weight of her body, sat up, pulled the belt of the bath towel, and lifted the lid of the dining car.

"You're hungry, little one, come and eat."

He had already heard Gong Zihua's stomach growling.

Gong Zihua lay there, looking at the ceiling with strange eyes.He began to wonder about himself.

Dong Gongzi Che pulled his arm and said, "I don't want to eat, do you want to have another fight with me first?"

Gong Zihua carp sat up straight: "Get lost."

The food on the dining car was all Gong Zihua's favorite food. He was tired and drained of energy last night, so he gorged himself unceremoniously.

Dong Gongziche picked up the scroll and moved it to the desk, sat down and read a few more copies, and looked up at Gong Zihua from time to time... The way he eats always makes people feel so appetizing.

Gong Zihua's stomach was bursting, and the dining car was in a mess again. He threw his chopsticks casually, looking sloppy and unkempt.

He has always been obsessed with cleanliness of others, and has infinitely low demands on himself.

Only then did Donggong Ziche put down his pen, and walked over to eat Gong Zihua's leftovers, his movements were always graceful.

Gong Zihua looked at Dong Gongziche again with a strange look - he seldom eats with Gong Zihua, and usually he has to wait for Gong Zihua to eat before he eats the rest.

The accumulation of so many years has probably become a habit.Even though the food is plentiful now, he is still used to letting Gong Zihua take the lead.

A string somewhere in Gong Zihua's heart was plucked, and he said in a vicious voice, "I'm going to take a bath!"