Chapter 9 Sleeping together
This silent contest was ended in the sound of a window pushed open by a "squeak".
Su Yan made a decisive choice and shook off Nalan Jing's hand.
There was another frame bounce, and he jumped into the warm dye room before the county lord poked his head out.
This choice has nothing to do with emotion, it is purely out of survival instinct.
If she dared to shake off Wen Ran's hand just now, it is estimated that the story between her and Wen Ran would come to an end.
In order to avoid unnecessary entanglement, Su Yan pulled down the window as soon as he jumped in, and by the way, he latched it.
The action is smooth and smooth, and it is not the first time to do it at first glance.
But even so, Wen Zhan's face was only a little better.
Holding his hands on his chest, he looked at Su Yan from top to bottom, and his face was full of words - be lenient in confession, and strict in resisting.
Su Yan didn't plan to hide it, so he said that Nalan Jing knew that she was Ling Qingxue, and felt that she shouldn't have anything to do with the Wen family who killed her mother, so she thought of a way to let her leave.
"It's wide."
If you don't talk about the black-bellied man, if you don't open your mouth, you will be hit with one blow.
Isn't it lenient, and the whole hatred is out of the way, the eight poles are beaten together, but it is still the bridge to the bridge, the road to the road, she is Su Yan wearing Ling Qingxue's skin.
"The day after tomorrow, we will leave for Bianliang."
"So fast?"
Didn't you say that you were going to set up a trap for the alliance leader before, did you just wait to catch fish after casting the net or gave up?
Knowing what Su Yan was worried about, "I can't run." ”
The voice landed, and the warm belt also landed.
Su Yan's eyes were straight, and when Wen Ran was about to take off his coat again, he quickly put his two hands on his eyes, "Ouch, this is not etiquette." ”
“......”
Under Su Yan's fantasy, she successfully slept on the bunk on the floor, while Wen Ran slept on the bed.
The reason is simple, Wen Ran feels that there are too many unclean things in her head, and she needs to be calm and calm.
Su Yan is calm, but the county lord is not calm.
came over early in the morning to smash the door, and with the momentum of wanting to fight, thanks to the fact that this door is made of solid wood, it is forbidden, otherwise you will have to see Su Yan lying on the ground in embarrassment.
Anyway, we all slept together for a night, and this didn't create an "accident" and was sorry for the floor this night.
So when Wen Ran put on his clothes and was about to open the door, Su Yan quickly took off the coat on his body with lightning speed, grabbed his hair several times, and hid in the futon that was still warm with a "poof", and breathed a long sigh of relief.
Sniffing the good smell in the quilt, Su Yan wanted to stretch comfortably, but in order to greet him, he honestly closed his eyes.
"Okay, you vixen!"
Su Yan expected that the county lord would not be able to hold back the green tea face, so he had to expose his true nature, but he didn't expect that this nature was a megaphone, and he almost sent her ear to death on the spot.
Feeling a chilling palm wind coming towards him, Su Yan's heart reached his throat, and he didn't dare to move.
Although he didn't open his eyes, he also knew that Wen Ran had stopped the county lord's palm.
"Warm dye! You're messing with the same maid! ”
"She's not a maid."
Su Yan had never felt that Wen Ran's voice was so low, magnetic and attractive at this moment, if she had known that it was such a drama of a domineering president protecting his wife, she should have played a delicate wife who was slowly waking up just now and watched it with her own eyes.
Now it can only be changed from TV to "radio drama", but it does not hinder Su Yan's heart that is about to fly.
"Not a maid? Do you think the lord of the county doesn't know who she is? As long as her identity is released by the county lord, do you think you can protect her? ”
How did the county lord know about this stubble?
Wasn't the man who went to her room last night a lover?
I remembered that the county lord was arrested by Mo Yu before, but he was released after a long time, and at that time it was said that it was because of the identity of the county lord, but it was definitely not that simple.
Now it seems that maybe the county lord and Mo Yu reached some agreement.
"What are you doing!"
The suddenly raised tone startled Su Yan, who was thinking, and he couldn't suppress his curiosity, and quietly opened a slit.
The county lord's face with red lips and white teeth was wrinkled at this moment, and his other hand tightly pressed the place where Wen Ran was pinching her hand, looking at it like that, it was estimated that Wen Ran was a poisonous hand.
Why is it that at such a critical time, the actor still has his back to the camera?
She wanted to be a TV viewer at this time, so she had to throw eggs at the TV.
But looking at the county lord's fire-breathing eyes, it is estimated that Wen Ran's face is not ordinary ugly now.
"Lord Ronglan, Su Yan is my unmarried wife, if you insist on getting along with her, the Wen family will accompany you to the end."
Su Yan was about to give a standing ovation!
I felt deep remorse for complaining about the domineering president Wen when she was young, and sure enough, no one could escape the law of true fragrance.
"Wen Ran, have you figured it out? If you insist on protecting her, this county lord will make your Wen family unable to raise their heads today! ”
Although the domineering president is indeed too tempting, the fact that the arms can't twist the thighs is ironclad in ancient times, and there is no need to hit the south wall to know the consequences of this.
So before Wen Ran could speak again, Su Yan sat up from the bed suddenly, hugged Wen Ran and began to cry with a handful of snot and tears, "Childe! I didn't expect you to have such a deep affection for the concubine, the concubine was from a humble background, and I didn't dare to ask the son to have too much love for the concubine, the son just promised that the concubine could always accompany the son, and the concubine was enough, and the rest, the concubine didn't even dare to think about it. The county lord, the son, he was just confused for a while, in fact, he mentioned it with the concubine, the county lord is really a gentle and virtuous, virtuous and virtuous woman, whoever marries is whose ancestor burns high incense. ”
After saying this, he poured the fire of the county lord down, but let the fire of warm dyeing burn.
What is this little guy doing?
Seeing that Wen Ran was about to speak again, Su Yan was directly between him and the county lord, directly took the county lord's hand and put it on Wen Ran's hand, and vigorously dragged Wen Ran's hand to retract.
"Sister, don't worry, what does the son like, the slave and maid see it most clearly, you and the son are a match made in heaven, talented and beautiful, I'm afraid I can't find a second person who is so compatible with the son."
Wen Ran looked at Su Yan's eyes, as if he was about to burn two big holes in her face.
And the county lord, who had just blown up his hair and wanted to tear Su Yan apart, was already happy at this time, lowered his head delicately, and felt that what he said was reasonable, Ying Ying looked at Wen Ran with a smile, and was stunned to see how indifferent Wen Ran's face was.
If you don't say that a woman with a love brain is unacceptable, she has lost even the basic skill of reading people's faces, and what can she do sensibly.
Another compliment, a right one affirmation, the straight county lord can't find the north, and when he was sent out by Su Yan, he still screamed as a good sister.
When he turned around, he was pressed against the wall by Wen Ran, "Are you crazy?" ”
Of course she wasn't crazy, and she didn't think about the second maid and one husband.
But against the county lord, there is no result.
If you can't come hard, then you can only come soft, and you have to dispel this idea if the county lord is soft himself.