Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 127 The Opening of Benyue Building ([-])

Chapter 128

"Give me a reason." The four eyes met, just now, when he said that he wanted her to be the princess, his handsome face still looked calm and breezy, and he didn't even blink his eyelids, as if to say, tonight What shall we eat.

Su Changle suddenly smelled a conspiracy, jumped up from the stool and retreated to the place farthest from him, with her hands on her chest and stared at him vigilantly, "What do you want to see? Could it be that you are greedy for my beauty?" !"

"..." This woman, Rong Beilan's stern face twitched slightly, she couldn't tell, she was still so narcissistic, "You think too much."

The spirit eyes turned suddenly, staring at his thin, ruddy lips, with a touch of slyness, "Since that's the case, what do you mean, no matter what, the two of us will be together?"

Rong Beilan raised his handsome eyebrows, noncommittal.

"Then, hehe..."

Seeing her approaching him suddenly, the faint scent of body on her body instantly hit her nostrils, Rong Beilan wrinkled her nose, her double pupils deepened, and she was a little dazed, at this moment, Su Changle suddenly leaned over her full, rosy lips It only took a moment for the petals to touch his cool lips, and then they left.

Rong Beilan felt his head explode, and stared at him with wide eyes in disbelief, raised his hand and gently covered his lips, where her warmth was still there, her long-silent heart beat suddenly, blood all over her body It gradually boiled over, and after a while, he realized that, with a flip of his wrist, a gust of palm wind rushed towards Su Changle.

Su Changle had expected him to be like this, so she rushed out the door with oil on her feet, slammed the door with a bang, dragged Xiangxue and fled.

In fact, her heartbeat is also a little disordered now, and his taste is awesome.

"Little... son, why are you running?"

"If we don't run away, we'll turn into meat sauce cakes. It's okay, Xiangxue, I'm going back first. After our things are auctioned off, you can go to Master Pingyang to get the money. Goodbye!"

Slipping down, Xiangxue felt a gust of wind blowing in front of her eyes, and there was no shadow of her young lady around.

Some Zhang Er looked at the direction she disappeared in confusion, and the words that were about to blurt out were stuck in his throat, "But miss, don't you still want to see the lot behind!"

Impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil!Su Changle thought to herself while running, why did she suddenly go to kiss him just now, she didn't mind, but the other party was Rong Beilan, Prince Chaoyun who everyone was afraid of, she couldn't help but take his kiss away, in case What should he do if he pursues her to kill her?
In the private room, Rong Beilan was sitting on the stool in a daze, rubbing his thin lips with his fingertips, his heart was already full of turmoil, suddenly, his eyes sank, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, in this case, Su Changle, don't you think escape from the palm of my hand.

Facts have proved that Su Changle thinks too much. In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed, and she is still living a good life. It seems that Rong Beilan has completely forgotten her. During the past half month, she has never looked for her in the future.

Today, the wind and the sun are beautiful, which is a good day for traveling.

At the same time, it is also a big day for the opening of Benyue Tower.

Outside Benyue Tower, there was already a sea of ​​people. At the gate, four women in slim cheongsams and tall hair stood side by side, holding a tray with a small stack of silver-plated cards in their hands.

Uncle Fu was dressed in a festive red robe, with a cardamom hat on his head, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha. Beside him, Leng Fu stood with his hands behind his back, his handsome face was expressionless, standing there, like a door god, watching Many onlookers stared at the women.

　Kiss the prince forcibly, please give some recommendation tickets to encourage Changle!

　　


(End of this chapter)