Chapter 173 I am glad that you are like a disease, and there is no doctor for medicine

The fragrance of plum blossoms came from the bitter cold, Wang Luo became so good, and the scars on his body were all experiences, so they cherished Wang Luo more and more, but what they could do for Wang Luo was really small, and even they couldn't seem to do anything except love him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But Cui Xiuying knows how much love Wang Luo lacks, and what is missing is precious, so Wang Luo cherishes them very much, ordinary people often say that love is a matter of two people, and marriage is a matter of two families, Cui Xiuying agrees very much, so she has been biting her bottom line.

is only in love, not married, and she also knows that Wang Luo should not marry anyone, because he will not favor anyone, but how much Wang Luo wants a home, Cui Xiuying knows, so she has been working hard to guide her concept to Li Shungui and others.

Even if she is a wicked person, she will not hesitate to do it, she wants to keep Wang Luo's love pure and not mixed with any other complicated factors, especially the family.

Lin Yun'er has always had the same concept as Cui Xiuying, and the two have talked for a long time, but the appearance of Lin Yun'er's mother is like a variable, because Lin Yun'er is too eager for maternal love, and Cui Xiuying is afraid that she will be influenced by Lu Xi.

In fact, she didn't need to say it so resolutely today, but there was no way, Wang Luo walked alone for more than ten hours, just to bury an adoptive father who had sent him to hell, which made her realize how painful Wang Luo would be if Lin Yun'er or others were sad because of family bonds.

There must always be a choice in life, either he chooses or she chooses, so Cui Xiuying decided that before these hidden dangers that have not yet happened, she will be destroyed one by one, and her heart is full of gratitude when she thinks that she can maintain these things.

Thank God she was able to do these things for Wang Luo.

God is fair, how much happiness you give you, how much test will be given to you, and Cui Xiuying is fearless of tests.

Most happy people are similar, while unfortunate people have their own misfortunes, and Lu Xi's misfortune lies in cowardly choices.

But the standard of happiness is different for everyone, but there is one thing that no one can deny, that is, when you meet a right person, the so-called right person is a person who is in line with your own eight characters and everything is in tune, such a person may have a 1 in 100 million chance of meeting.

Cui Xiuying has always been very glad that she met Wang Luo all of a sudden.

Wang Luo is a man who is still grateful to people who have pushed him into hell countless times, and a man who has a deep and true affection, how can such a simple man not be liked?

People live for a lifetime, there is nothing more happy than liking, Cui Xiuying asked herself with the corners of her mouth pursed.

I like you like a disease, and there is no medicine for medicine.

Wang Luo had a long and painful dream, the dream did not have any pictures, but it was full of all kinds of sounds, human voices, and the sound of iron tools, those sounds were like magic sounds in the ears, which made Wang Luo painful, and could not be isolated, and felt that his whole body was going to crack and explode.

I don't know how long it took, but the magic sound in my ears gradually faded, and finally there were only a few highly recognizable 'magic sounds', which came into my ears with a muttering and twittering.

The eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and the consciousness slowly recovered, Wang Luo's eyes moved, and then the eyelashes fluttered, and he slowly opened his eyes, and the eyes were full of strange and blurred ceilings, and the breath was full of good aromas, with a warm smell, which made Wang Luo's tense body gradually relax.

"Hey, I seem to be awake." Hearing the squeak of the iron cart bed, Zheng Xiujing, who was playing with Zheng Xiuyan's mobile phone, moved her ears, looked up at Wang Luo and exclaimed with a little surprise.

"Really?" Bae Joo-hyun rolled on the ground and got up and ran to the bed, looked at Wang Luo who was blinking, and his eyes were red, "I'm really awake." ”

"I'm not dead, why are I crying?" Wang Luo looked at Pei Zhuhyun's red eyes, her clothes were like crying, her dry throat made a weak breath sound, and she laughed softly.

"Who cried." Bae Zhuhyun glanced at Wang Luo in annoyance, and rubbed his eyes, "Do you want to drink water?" ”

"Shake the bed." Wang Luo said.

Bae Joo-hyun hurriedly squatted down and shook the edge of the bed, Wang Luo half sat up, moved his fingers, and the bath towel on his body slid down, revealing his strong body.

"Whoa." Zheng Xiuyan walked over with a water cup and handed it to Wang Luo.

Wang Luo looked at Zheng Xiuyan with only a bath towel, revealing a large area of white and tender skin, licked the corners of her mouth, and narrowed slightly.

"Don't drink?" Zheng Xiuyan frowned slightly.

"He's just as disabled now." Zheng Xiujing, who had dyed back her black hair and looked more and more delicate, put her long hair wet on her bare shoulders, took out a straw in her bag and inserted it into a water cup, stuffed it into Wang Luo's mouth, and sneered.

Wang Luo glanced at Zheng Xiujing and took a small sip of water.

"I've had good physical strength, I've walked hundreds of miles, and I feel like you can apply for a Guinness Book of Records and travel all over the world." Zheng Xiujing hugged her chest, squeezed out a white and tender furrow from her chest that had developed recently, and sneered at the corners of her mouth.

"Don't you know if I'm physically strong?" After drinking all the water and feeling that his physical strength had recovered somewhat, Wang Luo licked the corners of his mouth and laughed softly.

Zheng Xiujing's body stiffened, her pretty face flushed, and she glared at Wang Luo viciously.

Bae Joo-hyun's eyebrows trembled imperceptibly, glanced at Zheng Xiujing, who was blushing, and Zheng Xiuyan, who looked like this, lowered her head slightly in frustration, pulled the corner of her clothes, raised her head and smiled, "I'll go get you something to eat, I haven't eaten for a day." ”

After speaking, he walked out of the room, and all of a sudden the empty room was only Wang Luo and the Zheng sisters.

"Is there anything wrong with that?" Zheng Xiuyan withdrew her gaze from the closed sliding door, looked at Wang Luo, who was slightly closed, and asked softly.

"It's just that my legs are a little sore." Wang Luo grinned, and looked left and right at the blanket that had not been put away, "Why are there so many?" ”

"You're a big loss, more than 20 beautiful women with bath towels slept in the same room with you last night, but unfortunately you didn't know." Zheng Xiujing sat down cross-legged and teased with a chuckle.

Wang Luo suddenly opened his eyes and swallowed his saliva.

"What are you thinking?" Zheng Xiuyan looked at Wang Luo's face full of regret and chagrin, and couldn't help but purse the corners of her mouth and touch his cheek, and laughed softly.

"Why are there so many people?" Wang Luo stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Zheng Xiuyan's slender waist and asked with a smile.

"It rained so hard yesterday that I couldn't go back and live here." Zheng Xiuyan touched Wang Luo's cheek and smiled softly, "Do you want to keep filial piety?" ”

Wang Luo frowned slightly, thought about it, and finally nodded: "The first seven are here." ”

"I'll be with you." Zheng Xiuyan nodded.

"I'm back, I don't have time for you." Zheng Xiujing glanced at Wang Luo.

"I think your brunette looks cuter." Wang Luo tilted his head and looked at Zheng Xiujing with a smile.

Zheng Xiujing was slightly stunned, her original red hair would not be dyed back until next week, but because of the sudden Wang Luo's side, in addition to this matter, she temporarily dyed it back, and Wang Luo rarely praised her, and before she could be proud, her body suddenly sank, her back was attached to the blanket, and the bath towel on her body was loosened in the struggle to reveal a delicate body as white as jade.

"Yikes! You've just woken up, you beast! Zheng Xiujing was shy, the skin on her body became pink, and she weakly pushed Wang Luo's body on her, and the touch of her skin made her voice coquettish.

"Don't bully my sister!" Zheng Xiuyan blushed, kicked Wang Luo, pushed his huge body aside, and helped Zheng Xiujing gather the bath towel.

Zheng Xiujing pounced on Wang Luo with her little white teeth, gnawing on him, and patting Wang Luo with her little hands.

"Yikes! You two see if the environment is good! In front is the mourning hall. ”

"Huh~" Zheng Xiujing, who was already confused, trembled, let out a groan, and looked at Zheng Xiuyan with a blank face full of shame with moist eyes, and let out an exclamation and kicked Wang Luo away in a panic to sort out his clothes.

Wang Luo licked the corners of his mouth and looked at Zheng Xiuyan intently.

"Look what! Look at gouging out your eyes again. Zheng Xiuyan glared at Wang Luo with a red face.

"I have no blood relationship with him, and it is useless for me to abide by the rules of filial piety." Wang Luo chuckled and took Zheng Xiuyan into his arms, Zheng Xiuyan struggled twice, and wiped Wang Luo's lips with her fingers.

"Are you disgusting me?" Zheng Xiujing's face flushed, and she said in a quiet tone.

"You also said that Song Qian was helping him in the front, and you two were messing around in the back, is it really okay?" Zheng Xiuyan glared at Zheng Xiujing.

"He kissed me first, I have to kiss back, I can't suffer." Zheng Xiujing raised her chin and said seriously.

The corners of Zheng Xiuyan's mouth twitched, and she grabbed Wang Luo's hand that she was about to touch in her bath towel and took a bite, "Can you be serious, this is not the place to come from." ”

"There's no place to come." Wang Luo said with a chuckle.

"Get out! Stinky rascal, go take a bath, you let Sister Yun'er and them do it for you. Zheng Xiujing kicked Wang Luo.

Wang Luo raised his eyebrows, buried his head in Zheng Xiuyan's soft chest, and made a muffled voice, "I'm a little dizzy." ”

Zheng Xiuyan was slightly stunned, then patted Wang Luo's head with a smile and said, "Ah, are you coquettish?" ”

Zheng Xiujing pursed her lips and knelt down, stared at Wang Luo's side face for a while, and said softly, "Escape, it's not like you're doing it." (To be continued.) )