Chapter 690 After dressing as a vicious little follower with a female partner, the female partner was reborn by 40

"It was all an accident."

If only it didn't happenโ€”

Su Rongrong said the second half of the sentence, for some reason, looking at those eyes, she couldn't say anything.

Inexplicably, I remembered that when she was poisoned, he left her the opportunity to be healed by the Tai Doctor, but it is conceivable that he will not be too good......

"Rong Rong, Jiang Yan, why did you come here? It's easy to find me! โ€

Feng Lingyun gasped and asked the maids and women to guard at the entrance of the alley, don't let people come.

He strode over, stood beside the two of them and said, "This thing can't be good today, you have to be mentally prepared." โ€

What psychological preparation......

Su Rongrong and Jiang Yan were stunned.

Blinked, but didn't ask.

What psychological preparation? Psychological preparation for the worst, of course.

"It's all my fault, I shouldn't have lifted the Rongrong hat at that time......"

Feng Lingyun said this on his face, but he was applauding in his heart: Ahhhh It's good to lift! Ling'er, you're amazing, hahaha!

"I'm sorry Rong Rong, and Jiang Yan, it's all my fault."

The little girl felt guilty, and she was about to cry out if she was wronged, Su Rongrong couldn't blame her when she saw this, so she patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, you were too worried about me at the time, so you would do that......"

Feng Lingyun is not good at acting in the end, so she can't shed tears while crying, so she simply lies on Su Rongrong's shoulder, pretending to feel guilty.

Jiang Yan who was secretly observing......

The corners of his lips twitched, how could he think that this person was not dedicated to acting, but it was the little girl who was obviously wronged, but turned back to comfort the other party......

At the moment, Jiang Yan didn't feel that Su Rongrong was pitiful, but felt that she was very stupid, and she was played around, and she was sincere.

"Young master, the old lady knows what is happening on the street, so let you go back quickly."

From far and near, the little guy finally found Jiang Yan, and immediately shouted, and the location of these people was exposed......

This is the alley at the back door of the Guogong Mansion, and few people come on weekdays.

Today is different -

The birthday of the old lady of the Guogong Mansion is very lively.

No, when I heard that the hero was here, I gossiped again......

The little guy who didn't know that he was in trouble ran over in a few steps, and when he opened his mouth to say something, Su Rongrong threw a handkerchief to cover his mouth.

"Huh?" The little guy looked at the handkerchief on his mouth, and wondered: What's the matter? How could this girl have the veil of his young master? Could it be that they ......

"Old lady, that's the way it is, the slave thinks that the young master must like other girls, otherwise how could something like this happen on the street without being annoyed and ashamed, and taking people to the back alley?"

Jiang Yan took Su Rongrong and Feng Lingyun and others into the house through the back door, but he didn't have to be watched by people anymore, but as soon as he returned to the house, he was dragged to work, and the work of replying to the old lady's words naturally fell on the head of the slave graphite.

Su Rongrong and Feng Lingyun were guests, and it was not good to go to see the old lady alone, so they were led by the grandmother of the Guogong Mansion to the wing room for repairs.

Here Graphite was in a hurry, and when he went to talk back to the old lady, he told what he knew and what he guessed-

"Really? Yan Wei is not angry? "Jiang Yan's word Yan Hui, the old lady calls her grandson so close.

As the imaginary anger is different, the old lady heard this, and her eyes were shining-

"Okay!" If that's true, that's great!

This eldest grandson is used to not being close to women by his parents, and they also say that they should respect the child's choice, but a man as big as his grandson, who has not been enlightened in sexual affairs?

In short, the old lady was very anxious, and even reasonably suspected that her grandson had a habit of breaking sleeves!