The moist touch instantly made Yuan Lang's goosebumps rise, and after coming back to his senses, Yuan Lang put his hands against Rong Zheng's chest and pushed the person back.

It's just that....

Motionless.

Push it again... Still not moving...

How much strength he has in his hands, Yuan Lang knows very well. But even after pushing a few times, Rong Zheng's figure didn't even shake a single strand of hair.

Yuan Lang shouted angrily: "Rong Zheng..."

On weekdays, Yuan Lang avoids Rong Zheng, but he can't avoid it, he calls him Da Shao, and now he calls him Chairman Rong. This is the first time Rong Zheng has heard her say her full name from Yuan Lang.

With the smell of smoke and gunpowder of fire, it turned and wandered in Rong Zheng's ears a few times.

His name suddenly became particularly moving.

Rong Zheng's lowered eyelashes covered a curtain of brilliance, and there was a hint of seductive confusion in his magnetic voice, "Call again and listen..."

For the first time, Yuan Lang felt so powerless and flustered, and the red glow began to spread upwards from the heels, covering the entire cheeks, earlobes... Her whole body was as red as a cooked shrimp.

I don't know if it's ashamed, angry, or both.

A little starlight overflowed from the corners of the girl's eyes below, Rong Zheng stretched out his rough fingertips and gently wiped them off, and his fingers lingered on the soft skin a few times, bringing out some different meanings.

Yuan Lang's brain boomed, a burst of white light flashed, and his head was dizzy. A hint of the illusion that he was a rare treasure held in the palm of his hand flashed in his heart.

Sane reply... Suppressing the strange ripples that rose from his heart, Yuan Lang used his hands and feet at the same time, and attacked Rong Zheng directly, his face covered with a layer of frost that could freeze people to death.

Rong Zheng quickly avoided Yuan Lang's sweeping hands and feet, and took a step back.

Standing at a distance of one meter away from Yuan Lang, Rong Zheng's face quickly recovered into a serious one, as if everything that happened just now was all imagined by others.

Chairman Rong is still the beautiful man in the beautiful scenery.

Rong Zheng: "It's not early, you should go back and rest early." ”

Yuan Lang was wearing a light silk pajamas, and after Aunt Zheng came over, he put on a coat before going out.

In the middle of the big movement, the coat slipped off the corner of the shoulder, revealing the pajamas inside. In the dim light of the room, it seems that the undulating curves under the thin clothes can be faintly seen.

Rong Zheng's eyes darkened, and he smiled and said slowly: "Maybe you..."

Yuan Lang snorted heavily, and left immediately, looking at the back, he was a little deserted and fled.

After the others ran away, Rong Zheng smiled bitterly and looked down, his slightly tightened and bulging pants....

"Snap" closed the bedroom door tightly, Yuan Lang gasped a few times, and slowly regained his calm.

Rong Zheng's legs and feet have recovered, and there is no need for her to stay here anymore.

Yuan Lang plans to leave at dawn tomorrow.

Rong Zheng... She can't afford to mess with...

For recent days, Rong Zheng has teased several times, and Yuan Lang's heart is not without fluctuations, but more vigilant.

Because she didn't believe that Rong Zheng was sincere... For a person like him, who is as deep as the sea, everyone else has to chew it in his mouth a few times, otherwise he will accidentally fall into the trap.

Rong Zheng's original gentle and light appearance was all a disguise he made, and it wasn't until he was about to achieve his goal that he violently tore off the disguise, revealing his original fangs.

Even if she didn't go out, she could hear a little bit about him in the compound. All of them are those who oppose him, and how badly they have been rectified.

Rong Zheng... No heart....

Yuan Lang figured it out, in order to achieve his goal, his younger brother Rong Qi was deceived by him.

Originally, the small study was full of photos, and the Miss Qing in Aunt Zheng's mouth should have been released by him to confuse outsiders.

Rong Zheng teased her more.

That's right, it's "teasing" ...

It's like teasing a kitten or a puppy, the interest comes, teasing, it's like... Pet-like.

Yuan Lang felt that he had sorted everything out, and he was not ready to trap himself in this strange circle.

Neatly organize the personal belongings in the bedroom, organize them in a small suitcase, and prepare to go back early tomorrow morning.

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The early morning sun poured into the room, casting a thin layer of light on the floor, and the sound of birds chirping under the eaves of the windows outside, as if a bird had built a nest in the house.

Yuan Lang absentmindedly sat at the dining table and ate breakfast, but his eyes glanced at the staircase from time to time.

A cup of soy milk, a hard-boiled egg, two soup packets

After eating it all, wiping his hands and mouth, there was no one in sight.

"Aunt Zheng, eldest young master..."

Aunt Zheng: "The eldest young master drove out before dawn, and it seems that there is something urgent." ”

"Do you have a problem?"

Yuan Lang waved his hand, "It's okay." ”

Originally, I wanted to tell him about leaving, but since he wasn't there... I still have to go.

"Xie Yuanlang..."

Yu Jiaping's headache was heard outside.

Yu Jiaping rushed in like a small cannonball, her clothes were messy, and her face was covered with tears.

This doesn't look like her style...

Not to mention that last night was her wedding night with Rong Qi.

As soon as she saw Yuan Lang, Yu Jiaping pointed and scolded, if it weren't for Aunt Zheng in the middle, she blocked it when she rushed over, but I was afraid that now she would tear Yuan Lang up on the spot.

Yuan Lang asked impatiently, "Something?"

This person is really annoying, and the clay man also has three points of anger, not to mention that Yuan Lang is a living layman.

has always been inexplicably targeted several times, and Yuan Lang can't give a good face in the face of this troublemaker.

"It's all you, it's all you... If it weren't for you, how could the second brother leave behind my back..."

"Why don't you die..."

The hatred that burst out in Yu Jiaping's eyes was about to materialize, and she really wanted Yuan Lang to die.

Yuan Lang had a cold face and smiled sarcastically: "You are really strange, Rong Qi is your husband, what does it matter to me if he leaves?"

"Don't bite like a mad dog, or I'll drag you out for a rabies vaccine." ”

Yu Jiaping pushed Aunt Zheng away vigorously, like a ghost, and rushed towards Yuan Lang with her hair scattered, "See if I don't tear your mouth..."

Before Yu Jiapeng sacrificed, Yu Jiaping always took advantage of her brother's absence to wander the streets and alleys, and did a lot of things to fight with people, at least she thought that her skills were much better than the delicate and weak vixen in front of her.

She must abolish this woman today... The second brother must have left him because of her.

Obviously, they are all married, and the second brother is still thinking about other women, and she will never allow it....

When Yu Jiaping's fingertips were about to touch Yuan Lang's delicate face, a trace of excitement flashed in her heart.

Look at what kind of face she uses to seduce people after she tears this face.

It's just that the smile on the corner of Yu Jiaping's mouth has not yet dissipated, and it freezes on it... A pair of slender hands that broke off grabbed hers.