Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

Chapter 335: The son, he will not survive twenty-one (46)

  Chapter 335 Young Master He Can’t Live Than Twenty-One (46)

   Chu Wu: "..."

  I only blame it for being too dead.

  "After all, it’s the shop I opened together, and I also have my share. How can I bother my husband?"

   Chu Wu was afraid that Rong Heng would say something exclusive to the masters like "It's okay to have a servant", and said again very quickly.

   "I know that I come from the countryside, my vision is narrow, and I don't know much about everything in Beijing. It may be difficult to get started, but I believe I will learn and do it seriously, and there will be a better day."

  Said, and handed a bright smile to Rongheng.

   Rongheng looked at Chu Wu: "The stupid bird will fly first?"

  Simple four words, from his mouth, it is a little more interesting.

  "……"

  Neither angry nor angry, this is the beauty she picked herself.

  For the sake of his looks so good-looking, let’s bypass him first.

  In spite of this, Chu Wu still glared at the other person uncontrollably.

  The woman's eyes were shining brightly, and Xu felt a little wronged, and there was a little water in her eyes, so she couldn't look directly at it.

   Rong Heng looked down.

  He doesn't think the person in front of him is contemptuous, but the other party wants to show such a gesture in front of her, and he will not expose it.

   "It's okay if you can think like this."

  In an instant, Chu Wu's eyes were bright, hot enough to burn two holes in the human spirit, and Rong Heng still pulled out a book unmoved.

  "You and I have been learning Chinese for some time. If you can learn all the characters in this book today, I will allow you to go out."

"good."

   Chu Wu was pretending to be illiterate, and a mere book would not bother her at all, but she still remembers the current persona, and occasionally encounters a little more difficult words, she has to think hard.

  And Rongheng?

  He was watching from the side, watching Chu Wu's performance with faint eyes, and seeing her thinking hard and finally got the correct answer, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

   Very well equipped.

  The two were secretive to each other, and finally Chu Wu recognized the entire book. -

  The next day, the outing carts and horses were set up.

  Chu Wu stood in front of the carriage and said to the system with emotion: [Although this man Rong Heng is a bit dogged, he still counts his words, and his work efficiency is also very good. 】

  Wait until the curtains open.

   "Why are you here?!"

  In the luxurious carriage built-in, I was already sitting in the room.

  There are clearly four walls in the car, but he doesn't touch it at all. He still sits upright, holding a volume of books in his hand, and with his head down, a strand of black hair sticks to his cheeks, like a fallen demon.

  When he heard the sound, he looked up again.

  The black hair was stroked a little, revealing that pure and flawless face, and even the shallow lips in the darkness seemed to be stained with a different color. The most eye-catching thing was his pupils.

   faint and deep, as if to absorb the darkness of a room, and as if it could light up everything around it.

  He still wore bright white clothes and a jade crown on his head. He lit up the entire carriage for a time. Under the majestic appearance that could compete with the sun and the moon, everything around him became a foil.

  Such a beautiful view, Rao Chu Wu took a breath of air-conditioning.

  In contrast, Rong Heng's performance was quite calm, and his inverted glance was only a faint look to him. After scanning Chu Wu, he retracted his gaze and fell on the book in his hand.

   "Mother asked me to be with you."

  Although she had her own thoughts, Madam Hou treated Chu Wu pretty well. Hearing that she wanted to go out and stroll around, she immediately dispatched staff and stuffed two large-value banknotes, and specified that Rong Heng should follow along.

  In this period of time, Rong Heng's physical improvement was seen by everyone. She wished that the two of them would get closer, so that the eldest son would be blessed by Chu Wu's body and live a long life.

  Chu Wu thought of this and nodded, "No, how does Madam Hou know the news in your courtyard?"

  Rong Heng turned the book over a page without raising his head: "Perhaps she is in my hospital."

  Being the mother of the house in charge of the backyard, knowing that everything in each yard is fine!

  Chu Wu nodded and exposed the stubbornness, then looked at Rong Heng and asked, "I am going out today to go to various shops. You are with me, your body... is it okay?"

   "No problem." Rong Heng said.

"real?"

  Rong Heng's gaze finally moved away from the book and turned to her face. His eyes were faint, seeming to be shining in the dark, "Miss Chu, I am not as weak as that."

  "Well, no, no, I just care about you, don't be angry~" Chu Wu hurriedly followed Mao Lu.

  Rongheng lowered his head to read the book again.

  The copper coin is outside. He has practiced martial arts, with psychic ears and eyes. Hearing the conversation between the two, his eyes twitched.

Mrs.    planted a hand in the son's yard?

  This... madam, it’s incredible!

  Copper coin is the person who serves Rong Heng personally. He can see clearly that this matter is clearly made by his son. If he doesn't want it, no one can tell him to go out.

  I'm all right now, I'm icy and clean, and the pot is all on my back.

Mrs.    is really miserable.

  Chu Wu walked in, trying to find a comfortable position to sit down, the carriage was so big in total, and finally... she stared at the piece behind Rong Heng.

   "You move aside."

  Rongheng ignored her.

   "Husband?"

   did not look up.

  Next, Chu Wu stretched out his hand and put it on Rong Heng's waist.

"you--"

  Rong Heng was about to turn his head to scold someone, but he felt that there was nothing left. He was directly picked up by Chu Wu, and then he threw it aside, gently cleverly.

  I sat on the place where Rongheng had only sat, especially with the residual heat, and leaned back, squinting his beautiful eyes comfortably.

  Comfortable!

  Rong Heng looked at her, her face that was always as cold as an immortal could no longer remain calm, her dark pupils contracted slightly, and her waist, which was pinched by her hands, was still hot.

  This heat has been burning to the apex of the heart.

  Rongheng’s Adam's apple rolled slightly: "What are you doing?"

  His voice is duller than usual, it seems to be angry, and it seems...

   Chu Wu met his gaze, but blinked innocently: "I asked you to let it go."

  Innocent on the face, but underneath, the hands hidden in the sleeves gradually gathered and squeezed.

  This waist is really thin!

  Wide shoulders and narrow waist, great body!

   "You can talk to me instead of making your own decisions."

"I said it." Chu Wu's expression was innocent, and she stretched out two fingers, "I called you twice, but my husband seems to be immersed in the book. You can't hear how I tell you. I have to. Used this method."

  Rongheng: "..."

  How can he not hear him?

  I just heard the other party say that he was "frail", so I didn't want to talk to her for the time being.

  This emotion must not be known to the other party. Rong Heng turned to his side, focusing all on the book, not paying attention to Chu Wu.

   Chu Wu is amused? Where is the permission to let people go?

  Rong Heng only felt a faint fragrance hit, and immediately, the book in his hand was taken away, he raised his head and met a pair of bright and smiling eyes.

   "Don't look, the car is so dark, be careful to see bad eyes." Chu Wu blinked playfully, and coaxed, "My husband's eyes are beautiful and beautiful. If they are broken, they won't be beautiful."

  This is true.

  Rong Heng did not refute, but he ignored Chu Wu.

  Chu Wu collected the book and leaned in front of Chu Wu. The sweet scent of a girl was faint, seeming to be absent, but when it floated, it was not for rejection.

  The girl pulled off the man’s sleeve and acted like a baby, "Is my husband angry?"

"Yes."

  She turned her eyebrows, her eyes gleamed, "Because I just hugged you? It makes her husband feel that her husband is weak, and she has no face for a man?"

  How can she say it so easily?

  Rong Heng's gaze patrolled around the girl's face, Xu Ye's fragrance was full, and Xu Ye's face was too beautiful, he actually followed what he said in his heart.

"Yes."

   "What can I do then?" Chu Wu whispered.

  Rong Heng felt disqualified when he spoke, and closed his eyes and turned away from looking at her, "You think it yourself."

The tone of    still has three points of annoyance.

   "I provoked my husband, and I kept my husband from letting it out with this tone. I was always holding back in my stomach and I would get bored... I have to think about it..."

  The soft female voice rang in her ears. Unconsciously, the unevenness in his heart was slightly erased. Rong Heng was really tired of three points.

   "Yes."

  Next second.

  He felt that his hand was held up, and it was obvious that the warmth was against the cold. The cold tended to instinctively absorb the source of warmth. The man's reason reminded her that she should be thrown away, but the body seemed a little bit reluctant.

  A hesitant hand fell on a larger piece of softness.

  That is...the girl's waist.

Rong Heng turned her head, her beautiful and bright face approached, the little girl guided her hands to her waist, and she turned her head closer, her whole head almost resting on his shoulders, her breathing sprayed by her neck and ears. Absorbed by the side of the skin.

  Even if he couldn't see it, Rong Heng could feel that he was really guided by the hot breath, and the cage was covered with a thin layer of powder.

  Very...unlike him.

   "Don't be angry, I will let you carry it back, okay?"

  The girl softened her voice and acted like a baby.

   "I am very light..."

  In the middle of the conversation, she paused. One hand guided Rong Heng to hold her shaky waist, while the other hand poked the man's waist back and forth.

   "My husband's body is great, he must be able to pick me up, right?"

  Men want face, and comfort them.

"stand up."

  Rong Heng's voice was extremely dull.

   "I can't afford it."

  Chu Wei shook his head, and also showed by action that the whole person was buried in the man's neck, and the soft hair brushed the smooth and delicate skin, and the itching in his heart was even worse.

  She is like a proud and proud cat. After all the tests have confirmed that the owner will not harm her, she finally put down all her guards and acted like a baby next to her.

   "I hold you, you hold back, it's fair."

  Body temperature...It's getting hotter.

  Rong Heng didn’t know what to say and how to do it.

  He should push the person away without hesitation, but the softness in his palm prevents him from doing this subconsciously, and the big cat in his arms has to rub him to act like a baby.

   "You hug, let me see my husband is very good."

  Rong Heng's Adam's apple rolled and he was about to speak.

"elder brother!"

  Swipe, the curtain was pulled open, and the light came in to dispel the ambiguity in the room.

   "Brother, you want to go out so suddenly today?"

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  (End of this chapter)

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