Chapter 252: I Don't Owe You Money
Ye Jiuchen stood by Leng Yue's side, holding Leng Yue in his palm, as if with a little less force, Leng Yue would slip away from his palm. The black eyes were cold but determined, and his tone was sonorous and powerful, and he said word by word:
"The next time the emperor comes, my answer is still the same, but I think that the emperor has a lot of opportunities, and there should be no next time."
The steps under Jiang Xinglie's feet stopped in place because of Ye Jiuchen's words.
He didn't look back, just continued to maintain the direction facing the door, but Rao was like this, Leng Yue still clearly saw his stiff and tense back, and felt the anger spreading from his body.
It's weird.
He didn't get angry when he scolded him so much before, why did he kiss his son and say two and a half words, and he was angry like this?
Ay?
Sure enough, anger is also a matter of object.
Thinking about it like this, Leng Yue suddenly felt a little pitiful.
The air, quiet and quiet, suffocated and suffocated.
After a while, Jiang Xinglie didn't say a word, and walked towards the door without hurrying, until he walked out of the gate of Luo Yuxuan.
Luo Yuxuan, calm again.
The girls on the stage had already left the stage, and Mother Feng also took the others to hide out early, and Yue Cheng was even more so, and he had already disappeared.
In the huge hall, in an instant, there were only two people left, Leng Yue and Ye Jiuchen.
Leng Yue held a cold, unwavering face, looked at her hand that was firmly clenched by Ye Jiuchen, paused, and then got up and prepared to go upstairs to sleep.
After all, he was going upstairs to sleep before, but he was first stirred by Jiang Tingbai's dog thing with that what is called Ning Xiang, and then by Ye Jiuchen's father.
Finally, the dogs are gone, why don't you have a close contact with the bed?
Thinking like this, Leng Yue's heart was like a green grassland, and she walked upstairs without hesitation.
However, after taking two steps, he couldn't walk.
Because of his hand, he was still pulled by Ye Jiuchen and didn't move.
Leng Yue turned her head and looked at the landlord's stupid son like a ...... Ah, no, now it should be the eyes of the stupid son of the emperor's family, looking at Ye Jiuchen inexplicably.
"What for?"
Do?
Ye Jiuchen felt that his lungs were going to explode.
Did she forget what she had just said, or did she just take her words to heart?
Thinking of this, Ye Jiuchen's dark and deep eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly, and then with a force on his wrist, Leng Yue's entire body began to move towards him.
Leng Yue was defenseless, coupled with the natural physiological gap between men and women, there was no accident, and she was pulled back by Ye Jiuchen.
By the time she fully reacted, the person had been tightly held in Ye Jiuchen's arms.
If it sounds good, it is called a hug, but if it is not good, Leng Yue thinks that this horse is the imprisonment of Hongguoguo!
Personal confinement!
"What are you doing?"
Leng Yue's eyes were covered with frost, and she asked Ye Jiuchen coldly, but when Ye Jiuchen heard it, the corners of her lips were hooked in a low and evil way.
"What? Xiao Yue'er, is your memory too bad? ”
Cold Moon: "??? ”
What memory?
"I said just now, I'll settle accounts with you later, aren't you afraid you forgot?"
Calculate......
Hearing Ye Jiuchen's words, Leng Yue was stunned for a moment, and then thought back.
Oh yes, when the little demon first came back, he once said something to himself, and he will settle accounts with himself later.
But which account are you going to settle?
Leng Yue said with a serious face: "I think, it's not necessary." ”
Ye Jiuchen: "??? ”
Why is it not necessary?
"I don't owe you money!"
Ye Jiuchen: "......"
I don't owe money for anything, so I don't owe anything.
Ye Jiuchen's angular face suddenly turned half black, and an extremely strong impulse rose in his heart, wanting to split Leng Yue's brain to see what mess was contained in it.
At this time, Leng Yue felt that everything that should be said was clear, and she didn't want to do anything except go upstairs to sleep, so she simply put her hands on Ye Jiuchen's chest, ready to push people away.
Fortunately, Ye Jiuchen reacted in time, and before Leng Yue could exert his strength seriously, he freed one hand and directly grabbed Leng Yue's two hands against his chest, and the other hand led the person to violently push backwards.
Leng Yue was defenseless again, stumbling under his feet, and the whole person fell backwards.
Fortunately, there is a table behind him.
And the wine and food on the table were just cleaned up by Feng's mother and others, so there was no accident, Leng Yue was pressed on the table by Ye Jiuchen.
Leng Yue's mind was stunned for a moment.
When he regained his clarity, Leng Yue's face was suddenly cold and almost icy.
Am you not mistaken?
Everyone else is a wall knock, a bed knock, a bookshelf knock or something, but sweet, salty and domineering, but when it comes to himself, why is he so talented and unique?
Dinner table dong?
It's still made of wood, covered with a large floral cloth, and a round table.
Leng Yue felt that her whole person was not good.
And Ye Jiuchen's face was cold at the moment when he saw Leng Yue, and the oblique meaning in his eyes became more and more intense and obvious.
After a pause, Ye Jiuchen spoke in a calm voice.
"I'm talking about reckoning, not money."
"Whatever you have to settle the score, you get up first."
"No!"
"Change places."
“???”
"Go upstairs, go back to your room!"
Ye Jiuchen: "......"
Leng Yue's angry and simple and clear words made Ye Jiuchen stunned for a moment, and then, the other half of his normal face also darkened together.
Although I have long known that this girl is not subject to secular etiquette and does not know what it means for men and women to be intimate, every time I hear her words, I can't help but feel a little strange in my heart.
In the Accord on the third floor, at this time, Mrs. Leng Chi, Leng Chi, Leng Xiao, and Liang Qian were still standing by the window looking downstairs, and when they saw this scene, Leng Chi's face was simply hard to see.
But the old lady Leng had a loving smile on her face.
"The children are all older, and they are about to get married, you as a father, don't be so stubborn and old-fashioned."
Hearing Old Madam Leng say this, Leng Chi felt as if he had auditory hallucinations.
What did the just say?
Stubbornly clinging to the old ways yourself?
Leng Chi felt that he was about to be scorched by the thunder on the outside and tender on the inside.
Leng Chi held a pair of incredible eyes, looked at the old lady Leng who smiled like a flower, and then looked at Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue downstairs, only to feel the pain of jumping out of his temples.
Cold moon is poisonous.
Why does the people who stay with her slowly become abnormal?
Emma is not right!
This is my mother, I can't say that, it's a sin.
Thinking of this, Leng Chi hurriedly lowered his head and said sorry to Old Madam Leng ten thousand times in his heart.
Old Madam Leng and Leng Chi each had their own thoughts, and Liang Qian and Leng Xiao were not idle.
Liang Qian's eyes couldn't fly out of his sockets directly, so he stretched his neck with interest and looked downstairs.
Leng Xiao stood aside, his face turned blue.
This dead girl, others are so good-looking?
"Hey, hey, hey, look!"
Well, Liang Qian not only looked at it, but also elbowed it, not lightly or heavily, for fear that he would miss such a beautiful picture.
Leng Xiao stood in place, motionless, and his eyes stared at Liang Qian coldly.
Liang Qian waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for Leng Xiao's response, and couldn't help but turn his head differently.
However, the moment of the brick, there was a sudden warmth on his lips.
Although it was just a dragonfly and left with a touch, it was enough to make Liang Qian's whole person petrified on the spot, unable to move.
Just now, what happened?
Who can tell her?
Why is the brain a little blank?
One second, two seconds, three seconds......
Three seconds later, Liang Qian, who finally reacted to what was happening, suddenly turned red as if he was about to drip blood.
Leng Xiao lightly opened his lips: "If you like it, I can give it to you, you don't need to see others." ”
Liang Qian: "......"
Why didn't she know that her Leng Xiao brother could be so domineering?
It's just that......
"You...... The old lady and Uncle Leng are still around! ”
Because there were Ye Jiuchen and Leng Yue throwing bricks and jade in front of them just now, so this move of Leng Xiao and Liang Qian could not arouse half of the ripples in the hearts of Leng Chi and Leng Old Lady at all.
Leng Chi and Old Madam Leng pretended that nothing had happened, and their faces did not change.
Old Madam Leng: "Mama Gu, I'm a little tired, help me go back to rest." ”
"Yes!"
As soon as Old Madam Leng gave an order, Mama Gu immediately helped Old Madam Leng out of the room, while Leng Chi coughed lightly without changing his face and heartbeat, and said without squinting: "I suddenly remembered that there are still some things that have not been dealt with." ”
After Gu Zi finished speaking, Leng Chi also left the room quickly.
In the huge room, after a moment's effort, only Leng Xiao and Liang Qian were left.
Leng Xiao was serious: "There is no one else now." ”
Liang Qian: "......"
"Will you still look at others in the future?"
Liang Qian was a little puzzled by Leng Xiao's question: "Why can't you ......?"
Before Liang Qian's word "look" could be spoken, Leng Xiao was caught off guard and kissed again, but this time the time was two or three seconds longer than before.
At the end of the kiss, Leng Xiao blushed, looked at Liang Qian, who had raised the back of his hand to cover his mouth, his cheeks were red, and he looked away slightly unnaturally, and spoke for the third time: "In the future, will you still look at others?" ”
Liang Qian was stunned for a few seconds, and then shook his head vigorously.
Don't look at it!
I don't even look at it if I die!
seemed to be very satisfied with Liang Qian's reaction, Leng Xiao raised his hand with a light smile and rubbed the top of Liang Qian's hair dotingly.
The atmosphere inside the Accord is charming and beautiful.
And in the hall, Leng Yue was still slammed on the dinner table by Ye Jiuchen.
Leng Yue really couldn't figure it out.
Where does this little demon come from?