Rice crisp is speechless.

Well, ~

How can Dr. Zhuang be so narcissistic and feel so good about himself that people all over the world like him?

Where on earth did he have such great confidence that Linfeng liked him?

Missu had a mischievous idea.

She wanted to break Dr. Zhuang's blind self-confidence and see what kind of reaction Dr. Zhuang had when she saw it.

Is she too bad just to do that?

It seems that she is not a very kind person.

After all, everyone has the idea of mischief.

Mi Su coughed and looked around the hall.

Dr. Zhuang's eyes are quite poisonous.

If it wasn't for doctor Zhuang to come here today and talk about Linfeng, MI Su didn't know that Linfeng had disappeared for several days.

When doctor Zhuang heard the cough of rice crisp, he felt as if he was facing the enemy.

Miss MI is Rong Shao's heart treasure. Don't have any physical problems.

He immediately asked with concern, "Miss MI, why are you coughing? Is there something wrong with your body? Give me your hand and let me feel the pulse. "

Mi Su shook his head. "I just think doctor Zhuang misunderstood. I'm worried that you will continue to talk about it. I want to interrupt you and help Linfeng say a fair word."

Doctor Zhuang took out his ear. "Miss MI, please."

“……”

Rong Jinchu is watching.

He found that since doctor Zhuang appeared in Jinyuan, missu was in a good mood. He even felt her careful thinking of mischief.

Mi Su was a little embarrassed to see that doctor Zhuang's posture was so correct.

But I'm sorry to say, "actually, doctor Zhuang, you really misunderstood. I didn't see that Linfeng likes you."

“……”

Doctor Zhuang frowned.

"And Linfeng left for several days, not because you appeared to disappear."

“……”

Would it hurt Dr. Zhuang's self-confidence to say that he really wanted to be naked.

Mi Su said She is looking forward to seeing the frustrated side of Dr. Zhuang.

She is really good or bad!

Doctor Zhuang was silent for a while, and his face was radiant again. "Miss MI, I know that you are crazy because Linfeng misses me. You want to earn some face for Linfeng in front of me."

“……”

I wipe!

That's not what she meant, okay?

"Dr. Zhuang..."

As soon as she vomited three words, she was interrupted by Dr. Zhuang and made another Er Kang hand. "Don't say it, don't say it, don't say anything. Please tell Miss Mi to Linfeng. When we meet in the future, I will never point out what he likes about me."

“……”

Mi Su thought that if Linfeng was present, he would carry people on his shoulders and throw them out of Jinyuan.

Dr. Zhuang took the medicine box, walked two steps, and suddenly turned back, "Miss MI, you can let Linfeng rest assured, I will try to make myself not so charming, and I hope Linfeng can completely break my mind."

“……”

Rice crisp is as numb as a chicken, "Oh..."

Doctor Zhuang bowed to her deeply, "please tell Miss MI."

He said, back a little heavy to leave.

“……”

It wasn't until Dr. Zhuang went away that missu recovered from his stupidity.

Remembering what doctor Zhuang said, she held her stomach and laughed.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

No wonder doctor Zhuang has been around Rong Jinchu for such a long time. If she had such a funny family doctor, she would have left people around.

When you are in a bad mood, listen to his nonsense and keep your mood from cloudy to sunny.

When she has no image and laughs, Rong Jinchu becomes an affectionate stone.

He holds his head with one hand, and his eyes are tender and doting.

Her movements are very rude.

With Rong Jinchu's etiquette instruction from childhood, it's rude and unappealing.

However, looking at the bright and moving face, Rong Jinchu liked it more and more.

No matter how rude she is, she is the person he thinks she is.

Mi Su finished laughing and took a big sip of water. Then he remembered that there was something serious to say, "I have to deal with a person."

"Well?" Rong Jinchu continues to be a fool.

Yeah.

She's so charming even when she drinks water.

Cherry colored lips dyed with water, that layer of Yingrun luster, attract people to taste.

Women's necks are long and white, like the necks of swans drinking water.

In the open part of the pink sweater, the charming clavicle looms. Looking at it, Rong Jinchu wants to take a bite.

Missu didn't notice the change in his eyes.

But the Housekeeper on one side found Rong Jinchu's action.Rong Shao is hopeless.

Look at this look, this look, is a real statue of looking at his wife stone.

His light brown pupils, from calm without wave, to water light, "who do you want to deal with?"

"Lin Xinya."

She said it with a gnash of teeth.

"The Housekeeper will help you." Rong Jinchu said and looked at the housekeeper.

Linfeng is not here, this kind of investigation trivial matter, naturally fell on the omnipotent housekeeper.

The housekeeper's body stood upright, as if he had received a serious matter of life and death, "I'll check it now."

With Rong Jinchu's help, MISHU is very relieved to deal with things.

But she is a little worried, worried about rongjinchu a hand to play people half dead.

Too early to play half dead, the whole process is not so interesting, there is no way to let Xia An'an wronged in Lin Xinya one by one back.

As soon as her eyes were clear, she suddenly said, "give her to me."

Rong Jinchu was surprised. At the same time, he was looking forward to it.

It's hard to see who rice crisp is willing to take the initiative against.

And look at the appearance of rice crisp, obviously think about how to deal with.

His eyes fell on MI Su's face, and he didn't look at it. The housekeeper said, "from tomorrow on, all actions must obey Miss Mi's orders, understand?"

"I understand." The housekeeper bowed to missu.

Without orders, the housekeeper turned and left.

Rong Jinchu waved to the rice crisp, "come here."

Mi Su walked over and sat down beside him, smiling sweetly, "why?"

Naturally, he stopped her waist, touched a strand of her hair with his long finger, sniffed it at the tip of his nose, and then held it in his hand and scratched it on her face, which could be broken by puffing rice cake.

Hair fell on the face itchy, rice crisp slanted slant head, a strength of hide, "Rong Jinchu, don't make trouble."

She is ticklish.

He stopped making noise.

Then the wisp of long hair in the fingertips, a circle of turn, "to you, I am responsive, but I also want to get the corresponding return."

“……”

That sounds serious.

Rice crisp but feel a little ambiguous.

She met Rong Jinchu's charming eyes, "what kind of return do you want?"

The arm around his waist was tight, he came close, his cheek was close to the rice crisp, warm breathing, spraying on her face, "what do you say?"

“……”

What he wanted in return, missus understood.

Then, MI Su's lips were sealed, and his kiss was strong and gentle. Soon, he plundered all the sweetness in her mouth.

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