Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 126 Meeting Rong Beilan Again ([-])
The gentle glazed light flooded the entire private room, Rong Beilan got up slowly, walked to the round table and sat down, tapped lightly on the table with his slender index finger, looked out of the window, and pressed his thin lips tightly.

The dull atmosphere made her a little bored, but she didn't expect the man to speak first, so she walked over and sat opposite him as if she was familiar, poured a glass of water and drank it, "Tell me, what do you want from me? "

Rong Beilan narrowed his eyes, his handsome facial features seemed to be covered with a light mist, mysterious and noble, his long black hair slanted on his broad back, and he was dressed in a red dress like fire, revealing a small piece of wheat color on his chest The skin is alluring and alluring.

For a moment, Su Changle was a little stunned. This man was really of the highest quality, even a person like her who is used to seeing beautiful men could not help but be moved by it.

"Do you still remember the bet you and I made?" Bao Liang's deep voice rolled out from his sexy Adam's apple, like fine wine.

The willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and suddenly stretched out again, staring at him with bright eyes, "Why, Prince Rong can't wait to marry me?"

The corners of Rong Beilan's mouth twitched almost invisibly, and his eyes gradually darkened, "Wishful thinking."

"Oh, whether it's wishful thinking or the truth, we will know in a year, but I hope that Prince Rong will not regret it by then, or I will definitely ruin your reputation."

"Oh?" Junmei raised his eyebrows, and stroked his slashed jaw with his long fingers, "How are you going to ruin my reputation?"

Grinning, with an evil smile, "You'll know when the time comes."

Reputation is something that can be ruined with just a few words, and she intends to give him the reputation of a 'sleeve-broken addiction'.

"Su Changle, if you can't become famous in the world as you said in a year, then what should you do?"

This... She narrowed her eyes, frowned, and thought about it seriously. She has always been very confident in herself, and never thought of this possibility, because she knows that if she can say it, she will definitely do it.

After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't come up with a good condition, so I waved my hand a little bored, "I don't want to think about it anymore, anyway, I will definitely be famous in history in a year, you just have to wait for me and I will marry you with eight sedan chairs." Go home and become!"

Outside the door, An Chengjun, who had been eavesdropping, almost twisted his face into a ball, glaring at Xiangxue opposite, this good-for-nothing lady really dared to say that she even carried a big sedan chair to marry His Highness, she was so shameless!Knowing that it's just His Royal Highness, in the past, if it was someone else, he would have already been slapped into a scumbag by him, so he can still tolerate her alive and kicking here.

Your Highness, why are you so tolerant of that useless lady? Could it be that you really fell in love with her?No, it's impossible, His Highness has always been indifferent, and even his own relatives rarely pay attention to it, let alone a waste who has only met him a few times.

"If you don't succeed, after that year, you will be my princess."

"Okay... um, you, what did you say?" He picked out his ears and stared at him in shock. What he said just now, being his princess, then, what's the use of this bet, anyway, in the final analysis , he will all be his.

As if seeing what he was thinking, a faint smile appeared on Rong Beilan's stern face, like a blood-colored lotus flower blooming on the top of an iceberg. You must obey me completely."

He had thought about it, since he was destined to get married in this life, he might as well have this young girl, she was the only one who attracted his interest.

An Cheng seemed to be struck by lightning, staring at the closed door in shock, Your Highness, what will His Highness say, let that trash be, be a crown prince?

The mouth grows and finally becomes an 'O' shape.

Xiangxue stared at the man in front of him whose expression had changed dozens of times in just half a stick of incense, and rolled her eyes contemptuously, she was crazy, it was just, what the lady and the person inside were talking about, it was so hateful, if she had the strength Any higher and you can hear it.

(End of this chapter)