Chapter 22: The Husband Sings and the Wife Follows

After all, she remembered everything that Grandma Murong said, and now the last straw for their Murong family was the person in front of her.

Although Huasong is the second most beautiful man in the capital of painting, he looks good, but he is a human

Hua Song hugged her small waist, and said with a light face: "Why, the reluctance of Miss Murong's face, how can it make people feel that this king is forcing you?" He didn't forget that the strength in his hand was tightened, making Murong Yin's body closer to him.

Murong Yin's face changed slightly, but he didn't dare to resist him.

Erwang laughed, but Yin'er has not been feeling well recently. His face was a little ugly, where did the second king force Yin'er. ”

Kamatsu looked at her face with disdain. There were many people in the city of painting Yan who wanted to paint with him, but he remembered that the eldest lady of the Murong family didn't care about him two years ago. I don't take him seriously at all. And now, it is only because the Murong family is in crisis that they will take the initiative to come to him. There was a look of reluctance, but so what, now even the originally arrogant Miss Murong came to slap him. There is a sense of satisfaction in his heart, the satisfaction after the failure of painting and retouching.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect that you Murong Yin still had such a shy appearance, which really impressed the king! However, don't worry, this king will definitely not treat you Murong Mansion badly. ”

Murong Yin's face improved after hearing that she would not treat Murong Mansion badly, after all, in this case, everything she did would be meaningful.

"That Yin'er is here to thank the second king for Murong Mansion."

Hua Song looked at her beauty, reached out and lifted her chin and said, "Don't worry about thanking this king first, provided that you have to make this king happy first." If this king is happy, then you will naturally get no less. ”

After Murong Yin heard this, his face turned pale. But I could only agree with him: "Yes." ”

Watching the figures of the two leave, Xie Juan turned around and looked at Murong Yin, who disappeared into the crowd.

I can't help but think.

Since this Murong Yin pushed her under the cliff last time, she had already seen Murong Yin's personality clearly. It's just that why Murong Yin was with the man just now. Seeing that Murong Yin's attitude towards that person, he must know that that person is not a normal person, and Murong Yin must want to take advantage of that person. But, that person doesn't seem to be a good guy either.

Moreover, I heard Murong Yin call that person Erwang.

Two kings? Could it be that it is the merry second king of the capital of painting, but I didn't expect that Murong Yin would be downcast to help such a person.

It's just that she doesn't really want to take care of Murong Yin's affairs now. Her revenge naturally has to be avenged, but not now, now the Murong family's power in the capital of painting is getting bigger and bigger. She can't act blindly.

Thinking about it, Xie Juan suddenly felt that her hand was being held by a soft hand, and she turned her head to look to the side.

"Mommy, what are you looking at?" The white tiger looked at Xie Xuan's face and asked with a cute face.

Xie Juan saw the white tiger that suddenly appeared here, and squatted down to look at him.

"Little White Tiger, why are you here?"

Since returning from the cliff cave, the white tiger and Rong Yan have disappeared. So now that she sees the white tiger here, she can't help but be a little surprised, and more things are surprised.

Then, since the little white tiger disappeared with Rong Yan, the two of them should be together. Now that the little white tiger has appeared here, does it mean that Rong Yan is also there?

Xie Juan looked behind the little white tiger a few times but didn't see Rong Yan's figure, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of disappointment.

The little white tiger reached out and touched Xie Xuan's brow, asking her to loosen up.

"Mommy, don't look at it. Daddy isn't here, it's just me. ”

Xie Juan was seen by the little white tiger, so he naturally didn't admit it: "I don't see that your father is not there, who wants to see him." I just want to see if there are any other people around you who are in danger. I don't want to see him. ”

Little White Tiger: "Mommy, it's not good to lie to children like this." Be careful, I tell Daddy to go. ”

Who does this little white tiger favor, one moment to her, and another to Rong Yan.

Although he is telling the truth, but

Xie Juan took his little hand and changed the topic and said, "Little White Tiger, let's go over there and see what is fun and delicious." ”

Little White Tiger nodded: "Okay." ”

Xie Juan took the little white tiger to visit a few places casually, and the little white tiger was very happy with the marshmallow in his hand.

Xie Juan felt that they had almost finished playing, so he pulled up the little white tiger and wanted to go back to the inn to rest.

I just wanted to leave, but I saw the painting pine I just saw

It's really a narrow road

Xie Juan looked at the painting pine standing in front of her, and said with a polite smile: "I'm sorry, this son, can I let me be?" ”

Hua Song looked at Xie Xuan's face, Furong came out of the water, and it was too much to fall into the country and the city, originally he thought that Murong Yin was already very good-looking as the beauty of the Murong family, the capital of painting faces. However, when he looked downstairs just now, she was the most dazzling in the crowd, and she was unforgettable and unforgettable.

"Beauty, my name is Huasong, what's your name?"

Xie Juan didn't look at him, looked down at the little white tiger and said, "Little white tiger, are you tired?" If you're tired, then Mommy will take you back now. ”

Hua Song didn't expect that the child standing next to Xie Juan was actually Xie Juan's.

I was also surprised, but what if I had a child? He still wanted to get her, after all, such a stunning person, there must not be one more in another world. Even that Mu City Lord may not be able to defeat the person in front of him.

"Beauty, don't go, accompany this king to have a glass of wine. This king will give you all the things you want. After all, this king is the second painting pine of the capital of painting. ”

Xie Juan looked at Huasong, she went this way, and he blocked it this way. It's really shameless.

Xie Juan raised her head and looked at him, she was still with Murong Yin a second ago, and now she came here to have a drink with her, she was not stupid.

"Really?" He asked in a dangerous tone.

Hua Song didn't hear the danger in Xie Juan's tone, but thought that Xie Juan had changed his mind. He said very confidently: "That's natural, as the second king of the city of painting, this king is difficult to chase when he speaks." ”

Xie Juan looked at him with a smug look, and he really felt very disgusted.

She hadn't spoken yet, but she heard the little white tiger watching the play on the side suddenly say, "Mommy, who is he?" It's so ugly, but it's still daddy to my liking. ”

Xie Juan nodded, Rong Yan's handsome face appeared in his mind, and said with a smile: "That's, we don't know this person, ignore him." ”

Hua Song was still proud on the side, but when he heard what this little white tiger said, he was angry.

Call him ugly?! He is the second most handsome beautiful man recognized by the whole people in the capital of painting. As a result, now she actually says that he is ugly.

Do you recognize it? Anyway, he can't bear it!

With an annoyed look on his face, he looked at the two of them and was still smiling.

"You guys, come out and grab the two of them for me immediately!"

After hearing the sound of painting loose, more than a dozen hidden black-clothed people suddenly appeared around them.

Xie Juan looked at the suddenly extra people, there was no fear on his face, and he still smiled lightly.

Now, it's because she doesn't want to mess with things that it's the things that come and mess with her. So since you don't want to live anymore, why should she keep you alive.

The beauty of adults is also a virtue.

Xie Juan looked at the people around him and tightly protected the little white tiger behind him.

"Little White Tiger, don't do it later. Just leave these little ones to Mommy. "After all, so many people want to compete for the White Tiger, and if the Little White Tiger appears at this time, it will easily cause more and greater dangers. She didn't want to put herself in danger, let alone put the little white tiger in danger.

The little white tiger stood there very obediently, and then found a comfortable place to sit down.

"Okay. Mommy, come on! ”

Xie Juan had just touched the little white tiger's hand, and now there was nothing. Turning to look at the little white tiger who was sitting there comfortably, he really didn't know what to say.

This little white tiger is really a bit like her, and she has a little bit of when she gave birth to such a child.

After giving the little white tiger a particularly big smile, Xie Juan turned his head reassuringly. Look at the picture pine led by it.

Kamatsu looked at her and thought she was a little scared. His face became more and more proud, looking at this particularly cute and beautiful mother and son. Arrogant said.

"If you go with this king now, not only will you not be harmed, but you will have what you want. This kind of good deed, this king will only give you one. Now this king will give you another minute to think about it, and then talk about it when you think about it clearly. ”

Xie Juan looked at him and glanced at the black-clothed people surrounding him.

"No need."

Thinking about it? She never had to think about it again.

On the street, although there are many people. However, few people will help her. However, she also doesn't need help from others.

Hua Song didn't expect Xie Xuan's attitude to be so firm: "Hmph! It's you who toast and don't eat and drink, so don't blame this king for being polite. ”

Xie Juan impatiently wrestled with him: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up if you do it." ”

Really, it's so grinding and chirping with every hand. When will she be able to go back?

Hua Song was obviously annoyed by Xie Juan and said, "You guys, give it to me." ”

Xie Juan looked at the man in black who came up, and his body jumped up slightly. It doesn't feel like I need any of my own strength at all. These men in black have no power at all.

Soon, she dodged a few times, and then directly used her mana to injure those people and fall to the ground.

These little Lou Ou are not worth her hand at all.

Really!

Just when Hua Song was surprised, Xie Juan had already left with the little white tiger.

Hua Song looked at Xie Xuan in front of him, then looked at the man in black on the ground, and scolded: "Waste, a bunch of waste!" What am I raising you for?"

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In the inn, Xie Juan looked at the little white tiger and asked with a serious face.

"Little White Tiger, where have you been these days?"

Little White Tiger looked at Xie Juan, who was pretending to be serious, and couldn't help but smile: "Mommy, don't pretend if you can't pretend." ”

Xie Juan felt that he had failed to pretend to be serious, so he changed his face to a smile and asked, "Then, little white tiger." Where have you been these days?"

Little White Tiger: "Mommy, do you care about me, or do you care about Daddy?"

Xie Xuan: "......" What the hell is this?

"Mommy, of course I care about you. Otherwise, how could I bring you back? ”

"Mommy, the corners of your eyes moved slightly just now, and you don't dare to look at me and tell that you are lying!" The little white tiger seems to have discovered the truth.

Xie Xuan: "-Forget it, let's just assume I didn't ask——"

What else could she say, this little white tiger was as shrewd as Rong Yan, and she also said that it was better not to speak.

In the next second, the little white tiger disappeared in front of Xie Xuan's eyes.

And a white light appeared on Xie Juan's bracelet, and there was an additional white crack.

"Little White Tiger? How did you get into my bracelet?" Xie Juan questioned, the last time Qingqing entered her bracelet, she was not surprised, because Qingqing recognized her as the master.

"Mommy, I'm here all along." The little white tiger's soft voice came from the bracelet.

It was meant to be here? What's going on here?

Just when Xie Juan was puzzled, the voice of the little white tiger came again: "Mommy, I'm sleepy, I have to sleep first." Good night Mommy. ”