Cheng An suddenly had a feeling that he was being teased, and he suddenly focused his attention on Cheng Yuru's face.

Sure enough, he saw a hint of cunning hidden in it.

For a while, I was angry and funny, this girl actually joked with him about this kind of thing?

Is this trying to him off?

"Don't tell the truth?"

He hugged the person tighter with both hands, closed his eyes slightly, and looked at the person in front of him with a smile.

"I chose him on purpose." Cheng Yuru was amused and patted his arm again and again.

Cheng An's face turned darker.

"My grandmother always helped me choose a family affair, and I thought about picking someone who was easy to talk to, and I rejected the marriage." Her eyebrows and eyes were crooked at this time, and there was a little bit of blood at the corners of her eyes, and Cheng An unconsciously slowly pressed down her body.

"No one can marry but me." He looked at the person in front of him seriously, his voice was lazy and good, mixed with a strength that could not be refused.

The last three words knocked on Cheng Yuru's heart like the sound of a piano, and she suddenly blushed and hurriedly lowered her head.

It's one thing to know in my heart, it's another thing to be told by him.

Cheng An looked at the top of her soft head.

"Maybe it won't be long before I enter the capital."

Although Cheng Yuru had expected such a result a long time ago, she was still a little lonely at this time.

She nodded, but a smile was on her lips.

Meng's mother and daughter and Wang Liande's scumbag all went to the capital, and she will go sooner or later.

Cheng An originally wanted to enjoy this warm relationship, but after feeling the extra breath outside the courtyard, he had to reluctantly let go of the person in front of him.

"I'm afraid I'll have to deal with things."

Cheng Yuru's eyes lit up.

She always wanted to see who was around him and how he was doing during his absence.

Isn't this a great opportunity?

Cheng An looked at her longing eyes and rubbed her hair.

"Want to follow?"

She nodded like a chick pecking rice.

The next moment, Cheng Yuru was taken up by the man in his calm arms.

Song Liang was originally in a somewhat serious mood, but when he saw the people who came out of it, he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Take someone with you? It doesn't seem to have a good impact. ”

This ten ** is talking about her own gender problem, and as soon as she rolls her eyes, she asks people to take her to an inn.

Cheng An guessed, and was about to go in when he was stopped by a door.

A voice came from inside the door.

"Wait."

A strangeness arose in his heart, and it crawled all over his body in an instant. Someone next to him snorted and laughed, and Cheng An turned his head and glanced at it coldly.

When he came out again, there was no petite woman in a group of clothes, but a young man with a beautiful face.

She was dressed in a light blue shirt, and she was dressed in a particularly delicate manner.

"Now let's go."

Cheng An grabbed someone's hand and rolled it into his arms, and it was already a very strange place to appear again.

Cheng Yuru looked around in surprise, this was obviously also a hidden training ground, and this place was very similar to Tianzhi Pavilion.

Since Qinghu left, all the big and small things in it have been done by Bai Ran. Although she was also clear about some matters, she didn't let her know anything about the dark hall.

In addition to how many people do things now, Cheng Yuru also knows a little about the specific tasks they do on weekdays.

She knew that this was Qinghu's confession, and although she developed this force, she didn't want her to be contaminated with those dark things.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a warm heart.

Cheng An saw that people had been in a daze all the time, and hurriedly pulled him tighter.

"But it's uncomfortable?"

As soon as Cheng Yuru shook her head, she saw a black shadow flying in front of them.

This person Cheng Yuru is very familiar with, it is Ning Ze who has not been seen much for such a long time.

Ning Ze obviously knew the petite man in front of him.

Cheng Yuru's face is too recognizable, even if it is slightly modified now, he can still recognize it directly.

Cheng ...... Little Boy. ”

Cheng Yuru couldn't hold back her laughter when she suddenly said something, and nodded quite seriously.

"Just call me a little boy."

Cheng An walked in with a smile on his face, taking people's hands familiarly.

Song Liang felt that his face twitched, "You act so intimately, what does it make if she doesn't change her clothes?" ”

Cheng Yuru was embarrassed to be said, and hurriedly withdrew her hand, now she really has to pay attention outside, and Cheng An should be here to deal with things.

Feeling the softness in his hand disappear, Cheng An snorted, "I see that you are still not busy enough, and your heart is here for me." ”

"Don't, what do you say." A wry smile appeared on Song Liang's face, and he raised his hand and waved.

Cheng An has been squeezing them like crazy in the past few days, and all the work that was originally planned to be completed in ten days has been compressed to less than half of the time.

As soon as he changed his previous state of not caring about it, he knew that he was serious when he saw this situation.

Cheng Yuru watched the two bickering, and was in a very good mood.

After that incident, she didn't come out often, and when she came to Cheng An to see him today, she could rest assured that he would enter the capital in the future.

A few people soon arrived at the gate of a huge mountain villa, and when Cheng An just approached, two black shadows appeared.

When they saw the respectful salute of the comer, they led a few people inside.

Cheng Yuru felt the tension around her, so she turned her head to look at Cheng An.

"Is there any movement in the capital?"

"It's just the usual trivial things, you don't have to worry about it." He nodded, but there was no other look on his face.

Ning Ze complained frantically in his heart.

What do you mean by the usual trivial things?

The situation there is now extremely chaotic, and they are eager to find a way to provoke the spearhead.

Cheng An's identity has been known by those people, and the only thing they are glad about is that they will not make a big deal about it directly.

Because whoever holds Cheng An alone in his hands will be able to get the absolute initiative in this dispute.

The number of people who participated in his father's treasonous murder was not a small number.

The big officials took one of them, and some of the smaller officials also got a piece of the pie.

After Cheng An said this, he obviously thought of all this.

The look in his eyes unconsciously carried a little coldness, and just when the original inhumane slaughter appeared in front of his eyes, he heard a soft comfort.

"Trivial things are also troublesome, and taking your time will always pass."

How could she not know the predicament that Cheng An is in now?

But I won't just say his ugly side directly.

When a few people were walking, they had already arrived in the villa, and Cheng An took Cheng Yuru into a room.

After walking a few steps, Cheng Yuru found that although the house seemed to be small, it was actually unique.

After walking through the mechanism, she saw an extraordinarily strong door in front of her.

Cheng Yuru felt a faint sense of nervousness in her heart for some reason, and the moment the door was pushed open, her eyes suddenly widened.