Nangong Ying picked up Su Ruochun by the waist, walked out of the bathroom quickly, and threw her defenseless onto the wide and soft big bed.

Su Ruochun saw Nangong Ying bully, she was also a little sober at this time, regardless of the embarrassment at the moment, the spring light completely leaked in front of his eyes, her hands against his chest, separated a distance, did not let him get any closer, pushed him away hard, but she didn't have the slightest strength, so she raised her weak strength and roared: "Nangong Ying, if you dare to do this again, I can call someone!"

Nangong Ying took away her plain hands that were against her, and put her hands behind her head, so that Su Ruochun couldn't move, so she pressed her whole body up, but said jokingly: "As long as my sister is not afraid of multiplayer games, then you shout loudly, I have no opinion!"

"I'm nominally your sister too!" she growled hysterically, her face flushed.

"Of course I do, and I've taken it to heart. ”

"Then why are you still doing this to me?" Su Ruochun was a little afraid, and her voice was pleading.

"What's wrong with you, didn't I say that we are just cultivating the relationship between sisters and brothers?" Nangong Ying's mouth was hooked, looking like a sister and brother were in deep love.

"How can you do this, just because you mind me entering your family? But what reason do you have to do this to me!" Su Ruochun's tears finally slipped uncontrollably, and Chu Chu's pitiful appearance was really pitiful. But in Nangong Yingran's eyes, it was just a trick to win sympathy with low prices.

"Want to know why?" he reached out and gruffly pinched her jaw, his eyes full of disgust.

At this time, there was a knock at the door, followed by the maid's voice: "Miss, dinner is ready." ”

The maid's disturbance made Nangong Ying very angry.

Su Ruochun heard the maid's voice, as if she had grabbed a life-saving straw, and then her heart was half cold.

What would be the consequences if someone from outside came in and saw this scene.

Su Ruochun's body stiffened, but she had to look at Nangong Ying with pleading eyes, hoping that he would not speak.

Nangong Ying saw Su Ruochun's eyes full of pleading, and laughed coldly.

"Miss, I'm in. The maid's voice rang out again.

"Get out!" Nangong Ying roared loudly, his voice like cold water. Ah Lan suddenly shuddered, in Nangong Family, no one dared to offend Nangong Ying's line of fire, her neck shrunk, her face was so frightened that she lost color, and said tremblingly: "I, I didn't know that the young master was inside." ”

Then I heard a voice from inside the house: "Get all of them out of the stairs, and now, immediately, I don't want to see anyone again when I go out!"

"Yes, young master, let's get out of here now." Alain picked up his steps and ran downstairs, almost slipping and falling several times, and finally twisted his foot.

bumped into Steward Jian all the way, and Steward Jian scolded sharply: "Lanzi, what's such a gaffe, don't you know that you can't tolerate the slightest mistake here?"

Lanzi trembled and pointed to Su Ruochun's room on the second floor and whispered: "I was going to ask the young lady to come down for dinner, but I didn't know that the young master was also there, and told us all to get out of the upstairs, and I heard that they were there, and they were in the ......" Everyone who works here knows that Nangong Ying is an indifferent person, but they don't see him making such a big fire, and the rest of Lanzi's words are all stuck in his throat, and he can't say it, and he doesn't dare to say it.

"What are they doing, and what are you hearing?" Steward Jane looked at the closed door upstairs with a corner of his mind.

Lanzi whispered, "The quarrel was so loud, and I heard the young lady crying in a low voice." ”

Steward Jian still heard it, and turned to warn in a cold voice, "Lanzi, no matter what you hear today, it's better to rot in your stomach, otherwise no one will be able to save your life!"

"Uh-huh!" Lanzi nodded desperately.

"Bang" Nangong Yingran closed the door fiercely, tidied up the messy clothes, but walked out elegantly, and walked straight downstairs to the outside. A cold air whistled by, frightening the servants.

"Young Master, are you going out?" Steward Jian respectfully stepped forward and asked with concern.

"Hmm!" he snorted a word in his throat and disappeared into the hall.

In the room

Su Ruochun casually found a set of clothes to change into, her face was pale and her eyes were blank. Sitting in front of the mirror and combing his hair, he lowered his hair, which was as thick as seaweed, to cover some of the bruises on his neck.