The Strongest Little White Face of Martial Arts

Chu Heng stood still, turned his head slightly, looked at the drop of crystal on Song Yuhua's pretty face, and couldn't help feeling a pain in his heart.

"what!?"

The brilliance (Nuo De's) appeared in Song Yuhua's eyes again.

"Thank you for the laundry!"

Chu Heng closed his eyes, turned around, and finally did not turn his pity into indulgence.

"Thank you?" There was a touch of gray in Song Yuhua's eyes, she looked at her hands bitterly, and the tears in her eyes no longer rolled out uncontrollably.

It was this pair of jade hands that personally washed the clothes for Chu Heng.

Song Yuhua had never washed clothes for other men, but Chu Heng was the only exception.

Unfortunately, this might be the closest contact between her and Chu Heng, right?

Standing up like a walking dead, Song Yuhua didn't know how he got back to his room.

Only when Song Yuzhi found out that his sister hadn't even eaten dinner did he find Song Yuhua in Song Yuhua's room.

At this time, Song Yuhua's eyes were already red from crying, and I felt pity for him, which caused Song Yuzhi's anger to burst out instantly. .

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Six hundredth Chapter 16 no regrets

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"Chu Heng, get out of here, old lady!"

Standing at the gate of Chu Heng's courtyard, Song Yuzhi had his hands on his hips, like a tigress.

Even that delicate face was already full of murderous looks.

The servants who passed by, seeing Song Yuzhi's murderous aura, were so frightened that they didn't even dare to vent their breath, they all avoided, and at the same time wondered in their hearts whether Song Yuzhi's appearance was because Chu Heng ate tofu...

If it was in the past, Song Yuzhi would definitely chop those tongue-chewing servants to pieces if he was talked about like this by his servants.

But this time, Song Yuzhi didn't have time to pay attention to these servants.

Because in Song Yuzhi's eyes, Chu Heng is the one who needs to be dismantled the most.

Chu Heng walked out of the room slowly, holding a delicate package in his hand. Looking at the anger on Song Yuzhi's face, he roughly understood the reason for Song Yuzhi's anger.

"Chu Heng came out, but I don't know what advice Miss Yuzhi has?"

Chu Heng carried the package, sat on the stone table, and asked softly.

Although he has infinite anger towards Chu Heng, Song Yuzhi has to admit that Chu Heng is really the most handsome man in the world!

Even at this moment, he wanted to escape because of a guilty conscience, but he was so unrestrained!

Song Yuzhi had already decided in his heart that Chu Heng had bullied his sister, so how could he be polite with Chu Heng?

She walked up to Chu Heng in 780 steps, stepped on the stone bench with one foot, and stared at Chu Heng fiercely: "I thought you were a prodigal son who likes to be merciful! But no Come to think of it, you are a scumbag who just wants to slip away!"

Chu Heng looked at Song Yuzhi amusedly. +]

Compared with Song Yuhua's gentle temperament, Song Yuzhi was a bit stubborn and aggressive.

And Chu Heng knew that her heart was not what she appeared on the outside!

Her heart, like her elder sister, is so weak and needs pity.

But it is such a girl who is willing to become a little pepper for her sister and brother.

Such a girl is really cute and tight.

Thinking of this, Chu Heng couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth in a beautiful arc: "It's better for a girl to be gentle with her family! Otherwise, it will be bad if she can't find her husband's family in the future."

As he spoke, Chu Heng shifted his gaze to Song Yuzhi's left foot that was stepping on the stone bench.

The lavender dress looks good on Song Yuzhi's body, even the white boots are so suitable on Song Yuzhi's (bgeh) feet.

It makes people feel that such a beauty seems to be like this.

Song Yu of the Chu State said: If it is increased by one point, it will be too long, and if it is reduced by one point, it will be too short; (—)

These words fit Song Yuzhi so well.

Even the beam around the waist fits so well on Song Yuzhi's body, as if changing another color would no longer be so beautiful.

All her clothes seemed to add color not for her, but for her, adding color to the clothes on her body.

"You, you! You really are a disciple!"

Facing Chu Heng's direct gaze, Song Yuzhi came to look for Chu Heng with confidence, but found that he was also a little shy.

But Song Yuzhi is not his elder sister Song Yuhua, her character and training are extremely fortitude.

Even though she was a little secretly happy in her heart, Song Yuhua still looked at Chu Heng with a straight face: "Don't talk about these useless things now, tell me how you plan to treat my sister!"

Although her pretty face was still stern, Song Yuhua had somehow retracted her jade leg that was stepping on the stone bench.

Even the jade hand on the waist has not been put down naturally.

"Second Miss Song may have misunderstood, but I am a gentleman with Miss Yuhua, but I haven't had any intimate behavior! Now Second Miss Song asks me to be responsible, but I don't know what it means?"