Occupy a petite wife

038 Need 1 finger

Cheng Yue shook his head, "You have to ask He Si, I just came back yesterday."

Jian Yao raised his eyebrows and sighed: "For the first time in more than ten years, I found out that my brother also loves women. Tsk, you weren't here just now, and the tone of my brother's words was too horrifying. When something happened to Chu Xuan, I didn't." I saw him take good care of me."

"But I'm curious. It stands to reason that this little beauty has a close relationship with my brother, and she can sleep directly in his bed. Why didn't my brother remove the effect of the medicine himself and call me over? Could it be because of the perverted medicine?" side effects?"

Cheng Yue has always been serious and mature, and he did not make any comments on Jian Yao's doubts.

"Wood!" Jian Yao glared at him.

Assistant Cheng was expressionless.

"Young Master Rong." Rong Li walked down the stairs, Cheng Yue got up immediately, and Jian Yao jumped up neatly when he heard that, "Brother."

"Hmm." Sitting on the British-style sofa, Rong Li narrowed his eyes slightly, crossed his long legs, and showed aristocratic elegance in his gestures, lazy and dangerous, like a cheetah.

Cheng Yue said, "He Si has already dealt with him."

Rong Li nodded slightly, how could he let others bully the little girl who he couldn't bear to hurt?The light was thrown into his deep black eyes, turning into the dark flames of hell, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "Tell He Si, I want Qin Feng's finger."

His tone was very calm, as if what he had cut was just a strand of hair.

Cheng Yue, "Understood."

Jian Yao, who was acting as the audience, was a little depressed. He was eager to know who the woman on Rongli's bed was, but he didn't have the guts to ask. Suffocate.

After Rong Li ordered a few words, Cheng Yue left. Jian Yao looked at the dark sky outside the window and said to Rong Li, "Brother, I won't leave tonight."

He planned to take a good look at Wen Xin tomorrow.

"Whatever." After finishing speaking, he went upstairs and returned to his room.

Jian Yao was a little disappointed, brother always cherish words like gold when he speaks!

******

The sun rises and the moon sets. At the end of October, the temperature in Ningcheng has dropped significantly.In the early morning, the mist is shrouded like a light gauze, the cool breeze is blowing, and the dewdrops reflect the rays of the sun, crystal clear.

Rongli always gets up earlier than her.

Wen Xin stared blankly at the empty place beside her, she reached out her hand, and gently stroked the trace of his sleeping.The quilt was full of Rongli's smell.

The memory of last night gradually came back, her warm white jade-like face was dyed red, she was wrapped in silk quilt, her face was hot.

No matter how much she was afraid of Rongli before, after last night, she has changed her view of him.

She felt that Rongli was not as cold and heartless as he appeared on the surface.

This Saturday, he should be at home. When Wenxin went downstairs, she was still thinking about how to face him after kissing him.

When she walked down the stairs and looked up, she was shocked by the scene in the living room: Wen Qi was kneeling on the ground, and although Wen Yanjun was sitting, his stiff sitting posture revealed his restlessness.

And Rong Li sat on the sofa calmly, took a newspaper, and put a cup of black coffee on the coffee table, his face was calm, as if Wen Yanjun and his daughter did not exist.

Wen Xin's brain was startled.

The previously extremely dignified low pressure in the living room was relieved by the arrival of warmth.

Rong Li looked at her and said lightly: "Come here."

Wen Xin's heart was beating drums, and many questions came up. Shui Liang's bright eyes flashed among several people. She walked to Rong Li's side, and said hello to Wen Yanjun sideways: "Father."

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