Dong Qiuyi likes Yu Liang Hao, Yu Liang Hao chose Gu Zhentian's daughter for the future, but what about Dong Qiuyi, also for Qian Cheng, took refuge in the old man?

Hmph, there is a kind of anger that has been tricked and fills Murong Zheng's body.

Murong Zheng kicked the chair next to him fiercely.

Good for you, Dong Qiuyi.

Dong Qiuyi is dreaming.

I dreamed that I was with a handsome guy, you and me, so I was not attached, and suddenly, Murong Zheng broke over, pushed her down, and pressed her hard, only to make her breathless.

She struggled.

Then I woke up.

Mom, she really saw Murong Zheng, just like in her dream, viciously pressing on her.

"You, get up, I'm out of breath."

"How much did the old man give you?" Murong Zheng saw that she was awake, and pressed a little more force on her.

"What, how much?" Dong Qiuyi pushed the mountain that was pressing on her body, but didn't push it, "You get up first and then talk about it, it's so heavy." ”

Murong Zheng saw that she was really uncomfortable, raised his body upward, and then stared at her tightly.

"Say, how much money did the old man give you, and how did he explain it to you?"

"What old man?" Inexplicably, this person won't have sleepwalking, Dong Qiuyi looks at such a handsome person, he actually has sleepwalking, God is really fair, rich and handsome, he can't give you all the benefits, don't give you some bad ones.

"To say or not to say?"

Dong Qiuyi looked at Murong Zheng and felt that he was really pitiful, fortunately he was sleepwalking into his room, if he sleepwalked to another place, something would happen, then it would be okay, so there are so many bodyguards here, in fact, to prevent Murong Zheng from sleepwalking out?

Dong Qiuyi felt that she had suddenly figured out a lot of things.

I heard that sleepwalkers can't wake up.

"Well, the old man didn't give me money, my sister sleeps with you, okay, Ah Zheng is obedient." Dong Qiuyi coaxed Murong Zheng like a child, covered Murong Zheng with a quilt, and gently patted him again, seeing that Murong Zheng was still staring at her viciously with his eyes open, he had to hum some lullaby tunes to coax him and hold his head in his arms.

Murong Zheng was fixed for a while, and he stretched out his hand to tear this woman away, but his hand was about to be on Dong Qiuyi's waist, which was fragrant and soft, and he was suddenly a little reluctant.

Early in the morning, Aunt Fang saw that Murong was coming out of Dong Qiuyi's room, and she was no longer surprised, and greeted him with a smile.

However, Murong Zheng was a little embarrassed, and he felt like he had been caught raping.

Aunt Fang looked at Dong Qiuyi's closed door with a smile, it seems that she has to make up for these two young people, how can she stand it day and night.

Murong Zheng frowned and looked at the soup and water in front of him, Aunt Fang knew that she didn't like to drink these soups and water, what happened recently, it always appeared on the table.

Compared with Murong Zheng's displeasure, Dong Qiuyi likes it a lot, and the soup made by Aunt Fang is really delicious.

"Young master, you have to drink more of this soup, this is what I specially cooked for you and Miss Dong, and the taste is just right." Aunt Fang watched Dong Qiuyi drink a bowl of soup, although Murong Zheng said that he was young and strong, but he still had to make up for it day and night, otherwise, how could he contribute in this boudoir.

Murong Zheng frowned and drank it in one gulp, "Don't give it to me in the future, I don't like it." ”

Aunt Fang saw that Murong Zheng had also finished drinking, she responded to Murong Zheng with a smile, and went back to the kitchen to continue thinking about some aphrodisiac recipes, since the young master didn't like to drink soup, then she had to think of some other ways to make up for it.

After that, some dishes such as oysters and oysters appeared on the table one after another, as well as green leeks.

Dong Qiuyi is not a picky eater, she eats whatever she has, not to mention that Aunt Fang's cooking is still first-class.

However, always eating like this, Murong Zheng felt a little abnormal, he always thought of Dong Qiuyi inexplicably when he went to sleep at night now, what the hell, he must have been too idle recently, and she was always messing around.

Murong Zheng disappeared for a few days, and Dong Qiuyi was really bored for a few days.

But on the night of ****, Murong Zheng came back, oh, no, to be precise, he came back with a woman, and she was still a beautiful woman with a first-class figure, even if she was wet by the rain, it still didn't affect her beauty at all, but was a little more enchanting.

Dong Qiuyi was eating fruit, admiring the handsome man and woman while eating melons, guessing the identity of this woman.

"Murong, who is this young lady?" Jiang Jingsi looked at the woman sitting lazily like a cat sitting on the sofa, or a greedy cat, of course Jiang Jingsi didn't know that this woman was the woman who had been carried into the hotel by Murong Zheng.

Murong Zheng glanced at the woman who was eating cantaloupe in a click, "It doesn't matter." ”

Dong Qiuyi raised her eyebrows, an insignificant person, she is an insignificant person, then this beautiful woman is an important woman.

Dong Qiuyi's eyes rolled, then she pulled a piece of tissue and stood up, smiled and went over to wipe the water droplets on Murong Zheng's face, "Ah Zheng, why did you rush back after such a heavy rain, didn't I say it?" It's okay, you don't have to rush back when it's raining. After speaking, she deliberately looked at Jiang Jingsi, and sure enough, the other party was about to eat her expression.

Jiang Jingsi was surprised by Dong Qiuyi's boldness, and even more surprised that Murong Zheng actually let this woman touch him, didn't he always hate others touching him? Why did you let this woman get so close?

I have known him for so many years, but he never allowed himself to come close, I remember once, when he was asleep, she was fascinated for a while, approached him, wanted to reach out to touch, but before she could get closer, he suddenly opened his eyes, and she still can't forget that look, every time she recalls, it makes her afraid.

When Jiang Jingsi was stunned, Murong Zheng was no longer in the living room, only this damn woman was still looking at herself with a smile, hmph, she really thought that Murong Zheng had taken a fancy to her.

"Hello, my name is Dong Qiuyi." Dong Qiuyi politely stretched out her hand.

Jiang Jingsi didn't look at her, sat on the sofa, and said arrogantly, "I am the daughter of the Jiang family, Jiang Jingsi, Jiang Yuanhui is my father." ”

"Oh" She didn't know who Jiang Yuanhui was, and she said it in vain.

Jiang Jingsi saw that Dong Qiuyi actually had such a cold attitude, who heard that her father was Jiang Yuanhui, and she didn't want to wag her tail to slap herself, but what did she mean, thinking that living here was Murong Zheng's person, dream.

"Who is Miss Dong's father? What kind of business does the family have? ”

"Farming"

"What?" Farming, I heard it right, this woman is just a hillbilly.

"I have bad ears at a young age." Dong Qiuyi muttered quietly.

"Who are you talking about?" Of course, Jiang Jingsi heard her say that she was herself, and a hillbilly actually dared to be presumptuous in front of her, "Let me tell you, sooner or later I will marry Murong Zheng, you had better be obedient, otherwise, one day, you will regret having today." ”

Dong Qiuyi looked scared, and then said timidly, "Then do you want to be small?" ”

"What do you mean?".

"I mean that I will marry Murong Zheng one day, you had better be obedient, otherwise, the concubine will not have your share, if Murong Zheng really likes it, you can only be the outer room." After speaking, Dong Qiuyi didn't look at Jiang Jingsi's deformed face, followed her example, raised her chin, twisted her waist, and stepped upstairs with cat steps.