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Chapter 311 The Third Master Said, I'm Afraid You Miss Me (Part [-])
Zhou Tinghong looked at his grasped hand, which was thrown away, and almost staggered because of his unsteady steps.

"You!" He had a dull pain in his hands, and looked over angrily, his face turned even redder.

But I saw that the brows of the visitor were cold, and the lips were thin and cold, even in the night, they were still terrifying.

Shen Chuming!
Zhou Tinghong's head was aching, and people who would not normally provoke him now became more courageous, straightened his chest and asked, "What do you want to do!"

Shen Chuming had already protected Concubine Su behind his back, holding her hand with his right palm, rubbing his thin fingertips on his palm.

He looked at Zhou Tinghong with cool eyes, his voice was muffled, there was a hint of rage in his eyes, and he said slowly and coolly, "I should ask you that."

"The person who came to harass me at night, what on earth are you thinking?"

He even tried to hold her hand!
Zhou Tinghong's head twitched, but he hadn't reacted yet: "What are you talking about? What are you..."

Before he finished speaking, a fist hit him.

"what!"

Shen Chuming mercilessly swung him in the face, making him stagger around and fell heavily to the ground.

Zhou Tinghong held his bloody nose, his eye sockets overflowed with physiological saline.

Even his brain seemed to be stunned by the beating, buzzing, as if it was filled with water, but he was forced to wake up a little bit.

he's here tonight...

What do you want to do?
Zhou Tinghong lay on the ground with his hands spread out, looking at Shen Chuming protecting Concubine Su, his face hurt so much that he wanted to cry.

"Ha ha……"

The top of his head was dark, and he suddenly stopped being drunk, but became even more drunk.

he is getting married...

Zhou Tinghong smiled, blood and tears flowed into his mouth, sticking to his teeth, his heart seemed numb for a moment, "I'm getting married..."

He should be happy.

He got all the answers he wanted, so does he have any regrets?
Zhou Tinghong coughed heavily, then slowly stood up again, no longer looking at the person opposite, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and left holding his heart.

Seeing that Shen Chuming made a move suddenly, Su Yu didn't react. She didn't move her eyes until she saw Zhou Tinghong stumbling away.

"Third Lord..."

When did he come?
Shen Chuming didn't care about the people on the ground any more, and turned his head to look at his little girl. The night wind gradually picked up, making her skin feel cold.

The light was weak, but he still took a closer look at her face, raised his hand to shave the tips of her ears, leaned over and said in a low and slow voice, "I was afraid my concubine would miss me, so I rushed back overnight."

Where is the hostility to beat someone just now?

"Go into the house first, it's windy outside." He stretched out his hand to gather up the skirt for her, and then took her hand and walked to the Su's house behind.

Zhao Fangru had already rested, and everyone else was asleep.

Concubine Su didn't even want to understand why she was obedient and took him directly to her room when he said it.

"My mother and the others are already asleep." Concubine Su closed the door lightly, fastened the latch, and looked at the man standing in the room, feeling her scalp tense.

Like being a thief.

Zhao Fangru's house is next door.

But in the middle of the night, she brought back a man from her room!
"Ah."

Shen Chuming looked at her guilty look.

What does u mean?

Concubine Su buckled the door bolt, looked at the person opposite, "Third Master, tonight..."

Does she want to say that you are not going back?

Shen Chuming has already accepted the words shamelessly, "Your concubine brought me in, and now it's so dark outside, are you going to drive me out cruelly?"

It's kind of funny.

Why does this sound like accusing her of something wrong?
Su Concubine was about to refute back, but he had already come over and fastened the other peg for her.

Taking advantage of the situation, he propped his hands on the door behind her, bent slightly, and lowered his head to meet her eyebrows and eyes carefully.

The little girl's face couldn't bear his approach again, and she quickly turned red, her curly eyelashes covered the shyness in her eyes.

Shen Chuming raised his hand, lightly fiddled with her red earlobes, lowered his voice, and softly hooked his throat and said, "Miss me?"

(End of this chapter)