"Okay, then together, ahem, ahem."

As soon as he said go, Ouyang Rong took the lead and walked to the table and sat down, clenched his fists, and coughed vigorously against his mouth.

Said cough and coughed, without warning, who jumped so high to ask for marriage before, can he really marry a daughter-in-law who is so sick and weak? Sweat dripping!

"Brother Rong, did you catch a cold just now? I'll show you this. ”

The voice of the words is crisp, like a pearl falling on a jade plate!

Meng Qiao bit his lip and reached out to grab his wrist, but the man reacted so quickly that he didn't even touch the edge.

"The old problem has recurred, and it has something to do with love."

A knife-like face appeared a touch of unbearability, a touch of sadness.

Yadi, who is angry with you?

"Stop sitting, let's go up and rest."

The tender little hand suddenly grabbed his arm, and he still clearly felt the strong tendon flesh through the fabric, and the ironing palm was hot.

"It's fine." The sexy voice rang out in his ears, and the corners of one lip went up, extending a triumphant smile.

These two big men are good-looking, but they are too sour to be so greasy and crooked!

The shopkeeper pulled out a smile and immediately took the two upstairs.

The room is simply furnished, but clean and elegant.

The tall and muscular body was almost completely pressed on her body, and Meng Qiao bit his lip tightly and used his strength to help him to lie on the bed.

"Lord Wang, you can rest."

The high erect black hair was a little messy, Meng Qiao pulled the two hair strands, the small fan-like eyelashes flickered up and down, and the soft eyebrows were full of thick tiredness.

"Come here, too, this bed is big enough for two people."

The man untied his clothes as he spoke, Meng Qiao twisted his body, and his arms and legs were suddenly paralyzed.

"No, no need, the little ones are not sleepy, the little ones are watching here, if the rain stops, call the prince."

The rustling in his ears stopped, and he seemed to have finished undressing.

The delicate body curled up in a ball, Meng Qiao's eyes widened vigilantly, this crazy road was too tiring, the hot day was already lazy, the upper eyelids seemed to be deeply in love with the lower eyelids, like glue, she couldn't bear to beat the mandarin duck!

As soon as the clear eyes closed, they never opened again, and the clenched white and tender little fists gradually stretched.

The ruddy little mouth is like a plump cherry with dew, and it moves one by one, as if you have eaten something delicious in a dream.

The room was very quiet, and the breathing sound of the two of them was closely in tune!

On the bed, the bright starry eyes slowly opened, and the man turned his head to look at the table.

The delicate body curled up into a ball obediently, as if tired and afraid of something, a few strands of broken hair stained with sweat and rain, clinging to the beautiful jade face, making people's hearts sour.

Ouyang Rong frowned, and his cold and awe-inspiring domineering aura instantly became soft.

Early the next morning, Meng Qiao turned over in a daze, covered in sweat, sticky and greasy, not comfortable at all.

The sun is shining in the room, and you can still feel the bright sun when you close your eyes.

A straight calf stretched out lazily, and his strengthless body flickered around, Meng Qiao chuckled in his heart! I almost fell to the ground!

"Lord, I, how can I sleep here?"

By the window, the man stood with his hands in his hands, and his broad back seemed to be able to carry the people of the world!

The sleepy big eyes flickered twice, and the white and tender little hands rubbed their eyes vigorously, and found that the more they rubbed them, the more they became more and more flowery.

Meng Qiao looked down, the clothes on his body were still the same as last night, and he breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although the prince of her family does not have a family, he has not yet reached the level of Cheng Dù with such a tricky taste!

Meng Qiao secretly persuaded himself and walked behind him with his shoes on.

"Are you awake?"

Ouyang Rong turned around slowly, and the sun sprinkled on his body through the window, like a layer of gold powder, so luxurious that it could not be blasphemed.

Meng Qiao nodded fiercely, "Wake up." ”

"Let's go home." Ouyang Rong took the lead after speaking.

He hasn't answered her yet!

Did she take over an entire bed herself, or did they sleep together?

The snow-white cheeks bulged, and Meng Qiao followed him out of the room.

"This son, I only sell my art, please let me go!"

There was a commotion downstairs, and the two of them leaned on the railing and looked down, a oily and powdery boy was pulling a girl, one of the sleeves had fallen off, revealing snow-white and dazzling skin.

Seeing this, a pair of watery eyes suddenly widened!

Yadi, don't flirt if people don't want you!

Meng Qiao bit his lip, didn't get angry, and ran down.

"Smack!" The slap is so crisp!

"Which one are you?"

With a hot pain on his face, Brother Gongzi shook off the girl vigorously, grabbed Meng Qiao's collar with one hand, and his soft body was a little shaky.

"Phew! Dare to flirt with a girl from a good family in broad daylight, I can't beat you to death! ”