Flower Stealing Master

Huang Rong had just been waiting for the last question to answer the last question and then the night talk tonight was over. Who knew that he heard Song Qing's words!

In just a few words, Song Qing's voice was also very soft, but to Huang Rong, she felt shocked.

"He knows, he knows!" Huang Rong felt black before his eyes, and his soft body stiffened all of a sudden, and almost fell to the ground.

Song Qing held Huang Rong's shoulder to prevent her from falling, and said with a smile, "Why, is this question hard to answer?"

Looking at the nasty smile in front of her, Huang Rong couldn't wait to choke him to death. Isn't it difficult to answer this question! &p●↙●↙●↙，v.≦⊕.≤;

"Why would he know? Obviously I designed everything to be seamless, he can't know it." Huang Rong was confused and did not respond to Song Qing, but thought quickly in her heart.

But just after thinking a few thoughts, she gave up thinking about this issue. After all, the other party already knew it, and it was really useless to think about where there were flaws, so Huang Rong quickly began to think about how to restore the current situation.

Must not let Brother Jing know!

This was the first thought that came to Huang Rong's mind, but she also knew how easy it was to talk about it? Song Qing will definitely use this as a threat to achieve the goal of occupying himself for a long time. Is it really in order to hide Brother Jing and do something sorry for Brother Jing again?

After all, Huang Rong is not that kind of weak temperament, and she quickly made a decision. If Song Qing really threatened her, it would be a big deal for herself to confess all the truth to Brother Jing.

Of course, Huang Rong still knows that he can only confess after the two have left Kaifeng. Otherwise, no one knows what will happen. Brother Jing is likely to kill Song Qing in a rage, but now he is seriously injured, not at all. Song Qing’s opponent. Secondly, when Song Qing saw the incident, he became angry and became mad. Then he pushed the whole matter to Jin Guoren. It was really unknowing...

Although Huang Rong's thoughts were messy, she forced herself to think about the whole thing in an orderly manner, and made the final decision: first think of a snake with Song Qingxu, and wait for her and Brother Jing to safely return to Xiangyang to confess to him.

"Rong'er, Rong'er?" Seeing Huang Rong had been silent and trembling badly, Song Qing couldn't help but shook her, "Are you okay?"

Huang Rong turned pale, and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay." Seeing Song Qing's innocent expression, she couldn't help but sneer in her heart, really knowing how to pretend!

"Can you tell me the answer now?" Song Qing stared into her eyes.

In fact, when Song Qing entered her body last night, Huang Rong already had an answer in her heart, but this kind of remark made her speak out? What's more, it also involves the dignity of her husband. She already feels sorry for her husband. How can she trample on his face in front of other men?

Huang Rong took a deep breath and replied ambiguously, "Who do you think is older?"

"How do I know this?" Song Qing shrugged, "Rong'er, you have experienced it yourself, only you know it best."

Shameless!

Huang Rong gave a secret sip. She and Guo Jing have been married for so many years, and have never said such explicit words in private. This man is really thicker than the city wall.

"Of course it is Brother Jing!" Huang Rong was heartbroken and bit his scalp and said something against his will.

"Huh?" Song Qing frowned, showing an incredible expression, "How is it possible!"

"What's impossible." Huang Rong snorted rather coldly.

"But Ah Jiu, Zhiruo and the others are all impressed by my greatness." Song Qing said annoyedly.

Seeing Song Qing's words getting worse, Huang Rong cursed secretly in her heart, but now she can only continue to insist: "They don't know what happened to Brother Jing."

"That's true," Song Qing nodded sadly, "I thought my ambitions were already big enough, but I didn't expect Daxia Guo to be even bigger. Does he want to unify the world?"

Huang Rong was immediately stunned: "You... whose ambitions are you asking?"

"Otherwise, what do you think?" Song Qing looked at her with a smile.

Huang Rong's pale face turned red all at once, and she wished to find a hole in the hole immediately.

Song Qing's voice sounded timely: "Rong'er, what did you compare with just now?"

Huang Rong said bitterly: "I don't know!"

"Really?" Song Qing smiled happily, "but I listened to what you said just now, how come it seems to be comparing...what?"

Huang Rong was ashamed and anxious, turned around and stomped at the same time: "I don't understand what you are talking about?"

Song Qing didn't respond, and said to herself: "Rong'er, you know the size of Brother Jing is not surprising, but why do you know my size?"

Huang Rong took a deep breath and stabilized her chaotic breathing: "Song son, please respect yourself!"

"Self-respect?" Song Qing's voice became a little ethereal. "But I accidentally looked down Rong'er's neckline not long ago. Rong'er seems to have a lot of hickeys on her body. If I remember correctly, at that time Guo Daxia still In prison."

Huang Rong was taken aback, and she subconsciously covered her neckline. Only then did she know that the flaw was here, and it became clearer that Song Qing was just teasing herself on purpose.

"Song son, concubine doesn't understand what you want to say?" Huang Rong pretended to laugh without knowing it.

"I want to know, who is that lucky man?" Song Qing stared at her with burning eyes.

Huang Rong looked away unnaturally: "You think too much, there are no men."

Song Qing laughed dumbly: "Rong'er, in fact, there is no need for us to test each other like this. We will just say a lot of things."

Huang Rong was startled and looked at him nervously, not knowing what he was going to say.

Song Qing held his hands and walked to the window to look at the quiet night sky outside. He seemed to be thinking about the words. After a long time, he said, "Last night... I really didn't know that it was you."

Huang Rong's heart jumped, and the time to come is finally here!

She had imagined countless possibilities before, but when things came, she found that she was not as difficult to deal with as she imagined. After a long silence, she replied, "I know."

"I'm really sorry, I thought it was Mrs. Tang, so I was so rude last night." Song Qing turned around and looked at her apologetically.

Do you have to apologize for this kind of thing?

Huang Rong almost died of anger. She bit her lip and said coldly: "I don't want to hear anything from last night. It's just a misunderstanding. Once it's over, it's over."

Song Qing understood her subtext at once, which meant that you didn't blame you for what happened last night, and you won't be held accountable. The only requirement is that both parties have forgotten the matter together.

"This is a beautiful misunderstanding," Song Qing said with emotion, "The wonderful feeling last night is unforgettable, how can I forget it."