In the chaos, before Hua Yu could react, the whole person was dragged out.

Out of the courtyard, she was led forward, and turned her face sideways, so that she had time to look at the people beside her.

Slender and straight, thin but not weak, as always in a floral shirt.

The man was in front of her to the left, broad shoulders and narrow waist, perfectly proportioned.

Hua Ling's gaze shifted downwards and landed on the hands that the two of them were still holding, his palms were large enough to wrap her completely, and his palms were warm.

She frowned slightly, broke free from his palm, and stopped: "Why are we running?" ”

was interrupted by her like this, and Rong Sheng had to stop.

He turned around, the collar of his shirt was loosened by two buttons, his big back was still messy, he was merry and handsome, and his evil and presumptuous aura spread.

Rong Sheng lazily copied his hand into his trouser pocket, looked down at her, his eyes were a little complicated, and he dragged the tail note slightly: "Don't leave yet, what do you want?" Stay inside, aren't you afraid? ”

Hua Ling didn't feel anything to be afraid of: "What are you afraid of?" ”

She's really not a thief, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Her expression was very cold, always indifferent, and the frost in her eyes seemed to be unable to get rid of it.

Rong Sheng licked the corners of his lips, lowered his magnetic voice, and brought his thin lips to her ear, deliberately scaring her: "Aren't you afraid that the old witch eats people?" ”

The flirtatious voice, magnetic and low, inadvertently tugs at people's heartstrings.

Hua Ling: "......"

Old witch, shouldn't you mean Old Lady Rong?

It's also more vivid.

Especially when she lost her temper just now, like.

Hua Ying stared at the handsome face for a while, and then looked away indifferently: "Then what about your pig?" ”

The old lady was so angry that her face turned green.

Later, if the pig is caught, it may be made into a roast suckling pig.

It's miserable.

Rong Sheng tilted his head and chuckled: "It's not simple? Raising his hand, the bony finger pressed against his thin lips and whistled.

In just ten seconds, a pink pig sprang out of the yard.

That pace is really not recognized by the six relatives.

The corners of Rong Sheng's lips hooked, and his tall figure half-squatted down.

Hua Ling was stunned as she watched the pig run into his arms.

This pig is not going to be sperm, is it?

Do you still know your master?

She was planted.

Suddenly I really want to have the same piglet.

Hua Ling stared at the pig's gaze, a little more yearning.

Rong Sheng picked up the little pig with his two big palms, and when he stood up, he smiled silently at the envious eyes of the girl above: "What, you have fallen in love with the king of our family?" ”

This look ......

Isn't it the kind you want to eat?

Hua Ying reluctantly looked away and asked sincerely: "Where did you buy this pig?" ”

When the foggy eyes are cured, she wants to buy it too.

The man was a head taller than her, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and with the other he brought the pig to her: "Like? Do you want to send it? ”

Hua Ling lowered her eyes, her slender eyelashes blocked the glass-like eyes, her eyes fell on the little piggy, and her voice was still cold: "Has it fallen out of favor?" ”

Giving it away so easily?

This pig is not his pet.

Disfavor?

How can it be!

Everyone knows that this pig has been spoiled to the point of lawlessness.

I heard that the pig was lucky enough to ride on Rong Sanye's shoulder!

Tsk, it's really the happiest pig in the world.

Rong Sheng hooked his lips, the tip of his tongue touched his teeth, and his magnetic voice was very slow, dragging the tail note: "Ah, I want to change my pet......"