Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

  Chapter 327 Young Master He Can't Live Than Twenty One (38)

  The voice was really coquettish and tight, like an oriole crying, even Rong Lang, a straight steel man, was heartbroken to hear it.

  But at the same time, there was also an ominous premonition.

"you--"

   He turned his head in disbelief, and saw the oncoming brother.

  Rongheng still had that cold and innocent look, his expression was faint, but his eyes were so deep that people could not distinguish the middle emotions.

  It's summer now.

  But when he came, in this short journey, the surroundings seemed to be frosty and snowy, and the white snow fell all over the courtyard. The wind passed by without a trace, leaving only a place of coldness.

   Appearing to be frightened by the air-conditioning, Rong Lang evaded uncontrollably, and he didn't even dare to make a loud noise when he swallowed his saliva and suppressed his shock.

  Rong Heng passed by, he uncontrollably defended: "It's not me!"

not him!

  He really didn’t know why this woman would suddenly fall to the ground.

  When things turn out like this, he is also very dazed!

  Rong Lang's thinking was confused, but the Jiaojiaoer on the ground stretched out her hand to Rongheng. Under the brilliant sunlight, her hand was slender and white, and she slipped down with her clothes and revealed a bright wrist, the same snow-white and delicate.

  It looks like the hand of an imaginary peasant girl.

   "Husband, it hurts~" the girl Jiaojiao called.

   Rong Langsu’s head nerves shook, he thought to himself, this woman really has two skills.

   turned to look at his brother's face again.

  He is the one who knows his brother's temper best. Looking at Zhilan Yushu, the gentleman is the most cold-blooded and ruthless.

  The once royal princess wanted to pretend to be fainted in his arms, and he could avoid it without changing his face and watch the other party fall to the ground.

  Straighter than him!

  How can it be possible to help this person now?

  Rong Lang laughed in his heart, Chu Wu made the wrong calculation.

  Sure enough, Rong Heng stood still in front of Chu Wu. Without reaching out, he maintained the faint expression on his face, and looked at the opponent with faint eyes.

  Rong Lang proud.

   See it, that's it, the little abacus is going to be lost, right?

  After all, he knows his brother’s character best, but how could he...

   "It's so cold on the ground~" The girl maintained the posture of sitting on the ground, and said, her voice was a little softer, and a little seductive.

  Rong Heng looked at her: "I know it's not early to get up when it's cold on the ground."

   "I have a painful fall, and can't stand up." The woman moved her beautiful wrist a little further, her voice soft as if she was acting like a baby, "You have to be pulled by your husband to stand up."

"you sure?"

  Rong Heng's voice still couldn't discern happiness and anger.

   "OK." The woman nodded, and the curtain that was separated from the scene swayed and swayed, as if the surface of a lake blown by the wind could no longer calm down.

  Her white fingers turned towards Rong Heng, and even hooked up, "Hey, husband."

  Rong Lang watched all this and sneered in his heart.

It's useless.

  His brother gave birth to a seven-orifice exquisite heart, still cold, how can he fail to see the other party's intentions? How can you be hooked if you know it?

  Yes, next.

  He saw Rong Heng take a step forward, the waist that was always straight and not stiff, bends slightly, and then, the palm facing up also stretched out his hand towards the woman.

   "Is it time to get up early if you know it's cold on the ground?"

  ! ! !

What? !

  Rong Lang's eyes were about to stare out, and the man next to him who bends down to help others, speaks nicely as if with a smile, must not be his brother!

  Brother, do you remember when I fell when I was a child, did you tell me to stand up by myself! !

  Now Rong Lang's heart is extremely unbalanced, but even if he is angry with a pufferfish, the two can only see each other in their eyes.

  He, the second young master of the dignified mansion, is completely reduced to the background board.

   Annoying! hateful!

  There is still a little distance between the hands of the two, as long as the girl can reach it as soon as she stretches out her hand, she is still going to be noisy.

   "Oh, your hand is too high, come down a little bit."

   "Can you come here a little bit?" Rong Heng asked rhetorically.

   "I have a fall now, and I can't get up~" The girl's ending sounded a little bit coquettishly, "I seem to have a leg. The patients are all privileged."

  Rong Lang can be regarded as recovering from the shock, and rolled his eyes at Chu Wu again.

   Give up.

  Brother is willing to reach out and the sun is already coming out from the west. You should kneel down and thank you very much. How could it be possible...

  Rongheng: "It makes sense."

   Then, the waist was lowered again.

  Rong Lang: "..."

Snapped!

   Happiness!

  I seem to hear the sound of being beaten in the face again? Strange...Why do you say "again"?

  Rong Lang was completely in a trance, wandering beyond the sky.

  The parties did not take this super bright light bulb in their eyes at all.

  Rongheng’s hand drama Chu Wu is still a little far away, and when they get closer, his hand looks paler and more transparent, but at this moment, he stretched out to Chu Wu, and it was so reassuring and powerful.

  Finally, Chu Wu took the initiative and took the hand.

  The warmth covers the ice-cold.

  Rong Heng's eyebrows jumped, and then he tried hard.

  He knew his own strength, but Chu Wu's skirts on the ground flew up, like a swallow returning home, and plunged into Rong Heng's arms, and Yingying slammed into each other's arms.

  The fragrance of the girl is mixed with the medicinal fragrance that the man lingers all the year round. It is indescribable and delicious.

  Rong Heng was startled, was knocked back two steps, and finally stood firm and didn't push the person away.

  The distance between the two is very close, and they can smell the good smell of medicine on the man, especially when he pounces in, Rong Heng's hair bun and clothes are scattered a little.

  Chu Wu is shorter than her, and her head is just buried on Chu Wu's shoulder. When she raises her head, she can see the snow-white and graceful swan-like neck.

  It's... tempting to commit a crime.

  Especially Rong Heng's performance since his appearance, pulling him, hugging...all these have deepened her greed.

  How can you not get along with a big beauty day after day?

   Chu Wu’s breathing was a little heavier, and the sprayed heat all fell on the man’s neck, and even the snow-white and proud neck was covered with a layer of crimson.

  Like the red plum on the top of a snowy mountain.

  However, Chu Wu said: "Thank you husband for helping me."

  The woman’s voice was like a sea monster, especially when she turned her head to the side, her burning red lips brushed against the delicate skin of the man’s neck, lightly touching it, but the traces left were extremely deep.

  Rong Heng trembled slightly, but no one noticed.

  As if no one noticed that he pulled Chu Wu's sleeve up, covering the Yingyinghao wrist.

  The two separated quickly.

  The time to end is only a few seconds, and it seems that a long time has passed.

  Seeing all this, Rong Lang was stupid.

  What just happened?

  The man who pulls the woman is really my eldest brother? Isn't it possessed by some evil Chong?

What should I do?

  ……

  No, shouldn’t I say here now?

   After the separation, Chu Wu, who was standing still, slowly adjusted his clothes and screens; Rong Heng also returned to his usual appearance, looking at Rong Lang faintly.

"what happened?"

  Only Chu Wu, who was standing next to him, could see that the man’s ears were drooping, making a flush of red.

  Rong Lang finally recovered from this call.

  His consciousness is still chaotic, unable to organize the language at all, so he looks at his brother with a very complicated vision.

  Finally, Chu Wu, who was standing behind Rong Heng, pulled the man's sleeve and complained in a low voice.

   "Husband, he pushes me!"

  (End of this chapter)