Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

  Chapter 363 Young Master He Can't Live Than Twenty One (74)

  Boom!

  The world collapsed suddenly.

  Piansheng Rongheng looked at her with a pair of nice eyes, a soft smile appeared in the depths of the eyes, and he kept talking.

   "There are so many people in the yard, can't I find someone to pick the flowers for me?"

  "The sachet is so shoddy, why should I take it into my arms?"

   "Why should I urge Miss Chu to send me a hairpin?"

  ……

  Every time Rongheng said a word, a thunder burst into Chu Wu's mind.

  She has never doubted her own charm, and believes that she can completely take down a fairy like Rong Heng with her ability, but she really heard this person admit it in person...

  Even if you know it, you will still feel happy in your heart.

  It was not Thunder that was shocked.

   fell into the air and exploded on the cusp of her heart one after another, turning into brilliant fireworks. Not long after, there was only one piece of gorgeousness left in her heart.

  It’s so beautiful that I can’t wait to make people roam in it.

  Rong Heng watched Chu Wu’s expression, and sighed extremely lightly. The exhaled breath fell on Chu Wu’s cheek.

  Warm, with the fragrance of a man’s usual medicine.

  "These things, can't I find someone else to do it for me?"

The man's sight patted Chu Wu's face bit by bit, inch by inch, from the smooth forehead all the way across the mountains and the Qiong nose, and finally to the beautiful chin, and then a little bit upward, finally stagnating in the delicate red lip.

  It seems to want to kiss, but also seems to be restrained.

   "It is clear that the reward for the same thing is much lighter."

  Remuneration.

The two words    touched a strange point in Chu Wu, her beauty was current and her mood was uncontrollable, so she directly kissed her regardless.

  Rong Heng has experienced her various surprise attacks, but he was still a little surprised for a while.

   "Miss Chu..."

   "Close your eyes."

  Chu Yan glanced at him, her eyes raised, she was charming and charming, soft enough to ooze water, "Is your husband a fool? What do you call Miss Chu at this time..."

   "Forget it, I have a lot of debt..."

  With this sigh, Chu Wu's kiss deepened by two points.

  ……

  Before separation.

  Chu Yan stepped forward, kissed the extravagant traces overflowing from the man’s lips, and swallowed them all.

  Fat and drink.

  Chu Wei squinted her charming eyes comfortably, like a lazy big cat, obediently, “I will give you a bouquet of flowers every day from now on, and I will learn how to embroider the pouch outside the sachet.”

  Rong Heng listened, a light and beautiful smile opened at the corner of his eyes.

   "Almost, it's fine."

   "How can I do that?" Chu Wu looked at him for an instant, and opened his eyes a little bit of flattery, "My husband should use the best for everything."

  Rongheng: "..."

  So stubborn.

   "Then you work hard?" He could only say.

  Chu Wu nodded, very obediently.

  Rong Heng took advantage of the situation and touched Chu Wu’s long hair. The blue silk fell on his fingertips, cold and tangling, and he could still smell the fragrance of the hair.

   "That's right." Chu Wu asked suddenly, "Are we set for this?"

  Rong Heng glanced at her: "Yeah."

   "Then the relationship is good, when is your husband going to give me a name?" Chu Wu also took a strand of hair from the other party and played with her fingertips, playing with her, entangled with her own.

  The hair of the two people is the same black and soft, and they are hooked together at the moment, intimacy and entanglement, combined into one.

  Can't distinguish each other anymore.

  "When will my husband come to marry me~" with a charming voice.

  Rong Heng paused, and then said: "Treat my body well."

  ——Treat my body well, I will surely marry you to get started.

  (End of this chapter)