Young officials seduce pets: the new wife is delivered to the door

Qing Keke, who had been in a trance all this time, was also passively pulled back to her senses, and turned around only to see Rong Qianlong's disappearing back.

Her pink lips were tightly pursed, and her pretty face turned pale for an instant.

After leaving Mu's house, Rong Qianlong went wild all the way.

Regardless of whether it was in the urban area or in the city, the speed was so fast that the vehicles kept dodging, with outrageous cursing mixed in between.

It's just that before the frightened crowd could see clearly, he had already disappeared before their eyes.

After running through an unknown number of red lights, Rong Qianlong barely stopped at a cliff.

He opened the car door and went down, slammed it hard, but still kicked the sports car he treated like a treasure in the past as if he was not relieved.

Fu Haoming who came later had a panoramic view of all this.

Funny hooked lips.

It seems that the arrogant and domineering Young Master Rong also had such an aggrieved day.

No wonder he gloated.

Among their brothers, none of them can't help themselves, only he lives the most self-sufficient and most carefree life.

Ever since I became sensible, I have done everything according to my own joy and anger, and everything depends on my mood, and I have never wronged myself in the slightest.

I can see that this group of brothers are both envious and jealous.

Most importantly, this kid always likes to brag in front of you, which makes them want to go up and beat you up sometimes.

Seeing him deflated now, it is natural that he has less sympathy than happiness.

Holding back his smile, Fu Haoming got out of the car, and his teasing voice resounded from the top of the mountain, "If this continues, your wife will soon be useless."

Everyone knows that he loves his various sports cars as his wife.

I'm afraid that if I call and tell Qingyan now, I won't believe that he will treat his car like this.

But at this moment, looking at the sunken car door, Fu Haoming clicked his tongue twice and shook his head.

He doesn't feel distressed, he feels distressed just looking at it.

Rong Qianlong will be upset now, anyone who comes to talk to him is an annoying guy.

He glared at him unceremoniously, turned around and put his buttocks on the front cover of the car.

In front of him is a [-]-meter cliff, as long as he advances a little bit, he will fall down and be smashed to pieces.

But he didn't know how to be afraid at all, and sat there with his arms crossed, his brows gloomy.

Fu Haoming sat down on the other side of him, put one hand on his shoulder, and the two brothers said kindly: "Are you in love with Keke?"

Now that they are familiar, Fu Haoming and Qi Zijin also call her Keke.

The familiar attitude was exchanged for Rong Qianlong's fierce look, and he sneered, "How is that possible!"

It sounded like he was telling a big joke.

"How could I like that stupid woman."

She was so stupid that everyone knew that Chu Qingyue didn't like her, but she didn't even know how to look back when she hit the south wall.

Dead ducks have tough mouths.

Fu Haoming didn't expose him either.

"Then what's the matter with you?"

Nunzui, motioned him to look at the driver's door.

For his persistent pursuit, Rong Qianlong was very annoyed, he slapped his hand off, and said in a choked voice, "Master, I'm in a bad mood."

In the past, when your uncle was in a bad mood, all the cars he smashed were other people's cars.

When did you get angry with your car?

Holding back his laughter, Fu Haoming continued to pretend to be ignorant, "Ah! So that's the case! I thought you came back because of Qingyue, but Keke likes Qingyue again, so you're upset..."

"Fart! That stupid woman, I'll do it for her."

As if he told a big joke, Rong Qianlong dismissively denied it.

But his overly eager words betrayed his little thoughts.

In fact, when Chu Qingyue came back, his mood was very complicated.

I am happy that he can come back, but I feel like a big rock is blocked in my heart, and it is very uncomfortable to be pressed there.