After working for a while, seeing that Cheng Yan was almost able to deal with it, Cheng Qi squeezed out and prepared to return to the mansion, after all, she was also a serious lady, and she couldn't show her face too much.

When I went back to the Guogong Mansion, I didn't wait to go in, but I heard the maid in front of the mansion say: "By the way, Miss Qi, a girl surnamed Ma just came to the door and said that she came to see you." ”

Cheng Qi knew that it was Ma Zhen when she heard it, and it was estimated that she hadn't been to the Vermilion Bird Tower for a long time, so she didn't worry about coming to visit, she looked around: "Did you hear that I didn't go back to the house?" ”

Who knew that the family shook his head: "It happened that Young Master Wenchang came back, so he took Miss Ma into the house, saying that he would lead her to Tinglan Water Pavilion to wait for you." ”

Cheng Qi glared directly and said incredulously: "You said that Cheng Ming took him in!" ”

The maid was startled by her and nodded uneasily.

Cheng Qi was still stunned: "You mean that Cheng Ming?" ”

The eldest son of that three-room aunt!

That notorious dude!

That bad gentleman, and Cheng Hang of Dongfu was jokingly called the treacherous Cheng Ming by the Xiping people?

That Cheng Ming, who even dislikes copper money as a dog, and is not even rare to pee on his leg?

Cheng Qi stared at the family and said hatefully: "Let Cheng Ming take her into the house, why don't you just throw Ma Zhen on the mountain and let her be eaten by wild wolves!" ”

The family was confused, and the man wanted to fly.

Damn, you're a servant of the Cheng family.

What kind of coercion is your own young master, don't you have a little count in your heart?

The family was stabbed in the back by the mangs she saw, but it was also a dilemma for the mirror, he didn't dare to stop him, Cheng Ming was the eldest son of the third room, and he was proud of the spring breeze in Xiping.

It can't be said to be a pearl in the palm of the hand, but also a stinky poop peg in the palm of the hand.

Even if it's unbearable, it's in the palm of your hand.

Cheng Qi didn't want to continue the ink here, so he hurriedly stepped over the threshold with his skirt up: "Hurry up and tell me, when did Ma Zhen come?" ”

The housekeeper hurriedly said: "Feet in front and feet behind." ”

Cheng Qi hurried: "It's too late." ”

The maid was also worried that Ma Zhen would be eaten tofu by that person, and said with great anticipation: "Girl, hurry up!" ”

Cheng Qi was in a hurry, and the northeast accent came out.

"Slippery!"

…

On the other side, Ma Zhen, who was brought into the house by Cheng Ming, was really uneasy, and she just knew that this person was Cheng Ming, and instantly felt that she was in the mouth of a tiger.

God, how can it be him?

Cheng Ming walked behind her, occasionally taking a couple of sentences, the eyes that had been stained by lust all the year round were a little playful, staring at Ma Zhen's jade neck and refusing to let go.

It is said that the girl of the Ma family is the reincarnation of the white jade pot, and today I see this neck curve, and it really lives up to its name.

The graceful fragrance of the daughter's house is almost on the face.

If this person is not serious, he will be full of filth all day long, Cheng Ming is a typical example, he just came out of Guanyulou, he didn't play without good goods, and he was full of heat at this time.

Especially today's hot day, Ma Zhen is wearing a white gauze skirt and is very ethereal.

Cheng Ming is sure, he knows that even if he harasses Ma Zhen, it doesn't matter, is it possible that the Ma family still has the courage to confront the Cheng family?

Besides, if the matter spreads, he would have stinked on the street anyway, and it would not hurt to pour a basin of dirty water, but if Ma Zhen's reputation was ruined, he would have to be expelled from the Vermilion Bird Tower, and there would be no chance to enter the palace again.

He thought, smiling at the corners of his lips and taking two quick steps forward.

And Ma Zhen, who was walking in front, suddenly felt a burst of damp heat, and it came directly from the skin on her neck, she was so frightened that she trembled, and she shrank her hand and turned to look at the person.

Cheng Ming smiled evilly: "What's wrong with Youqing?" ”

Ma Zhen's lips were slightly pale, listening to him call his young name, he only felt disgusting and bored, and the two of them had already arrived at the small pebble road in front of Tinglan Water Pavilion, so he said: "Tinglan Water Pavilion has arrived, I'll just go in by myself, Young Master Wenchang stay." ”

Cheng Ming saw that there was no one here, so he simply stepped forward and took her hand: "Youqing, don't be so angry, you and Cheng Qi are good friends, I will naturally treat you as a sister and call me Brother Wenchang." ”

Ma Zhen stepped back, his face was aggrieved and he was about to cry: "No...... No. ”

After that, she bypassed him and ran to the courtyard gate of Tinglan Water Pavilion, but Qiao Xixin sprinkled and swept on the third floor, and the courtyard door was not closed, she pushed the door in, and just ran to the center of the stone bridge, but was easily caught up by the man.

Cheng Ming grabbed her and said with a smile: "What are you running?" ”

Ma Zhen's eyes gradually turned red, and he desperately broke free from him: "You let go of me." ”

"Be careful."

Cheng Ming's tone was disgusting, it was the kind of state where he was good at himself but actually didn't be bullshit, he circled Ma Zhen's soft and delicate body, and felt even more sweet, refusing to let go.

Ma Zhen's pear blossoms bring rain, regretting that he shouldn't have come to Chengfu today.

If she is trampled by this beast, she will plunge into this garden lake and drown!

Just when she was despairing, she suddenly heard a person scolding her at the gate of the courtyard.

"Cheng Wenchang!"

Cheng Qi came too suddenly, and Cheng Ming was frightened, and he turned his head blankly to look, but who knew that it was a pink punch in the face, which hit him two steps and planted him in the garden lake.

"You!"

Before he finished speaking, he was overwhelmed by the lake water, and he bubbled a few bubbles.

Cheng Qi turned a blind eye, wishing that he would drown directly, stood up straight and grabbed Ma Zhen, helped her tidy up the messy neckline, and kept reassuring: "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Ma Zhen was frightened, his tears couldn't be stopped at all, and he glanced at Cheng Ming who climbed up, who was like a ghost, so frightened that he grabbed Cheng Qi's sleeve and hid behind her: "Grandma...... I'm afraid. ”

Cheng Qi turned around, looked at the person who was wet but not tempted, and said coldly: "Cheng Ming, Youqing is my friend, you are too rude." ”

Cheng Ming's eyes were cracked, and he pointed at his soaked self and said viciously: "You dare to hit me!" ”

Cheng Qi was not afraid at all, and hugged his arms and said, "What's wrong with beating you!" ”

Cheng Ming saw that Cheng Qi dared to call for his own number, he laughed angrily, took a few steps forward, pointed to the trembling Ma Zhen, and said the classic saying of salty pig hands.

"Dressed like this, you're not allowed to touch it?"

After Cheng Ming finished speaking, he raised his chin proudly, looking like he was underbeaten.

And Cheng Qi's anger was completely ignited, and when she heard this, it was as if a hot oil pan splashed with cold water and exploded directly!

Depend on!

Want to hit someone?

Hit someone!

The groping pig hand is still straightforward!

It doesn't matter if you're a bus, subway or this empty stone bridge!

If you don't hit you, I'm sorry for the reader!

Cheng Qi clenched his fists, and stepped forward while he was not paying attention to another heavy punch!

Cheng Ming has not practiced martial arts since he was a child, and since he was twelve years old, his physical function is not to mention that compared with Cheng Yan and Cheng Dai, even Cheng Qi can't beat him, and he wails and falls into the water again!

"!"

Cheng Ming struggled to surface again, and before he could reply, he heard Cheng Qi scold with great relief: "It's not enough to be beaten like this!" ”

Ma Zhen was afraid that something would happen, so he hurriedly grabbed her: "Grandma." ”

Cheng Qi said contemptuously: "Look at his face, it looks like a target for anti-wolf spray." Pointing at Ma Zhen at Cheng Ming, "This is no sole!" I'm going to have to beat him to death! ”

"Young Master Wen Chang—"

Cheng Ming's personal servant Dendrobium ran in, he ran in a hurry, tired like a bastard, his eyes swept the three of them, and he immediately knew what was wrong.

He hurriedly compensated Ma Zhen, and then gave Cheng Qi a ticket, so he dragged Cheng Ming up, undressed him, wrapped him, and dragged him out: "Young master!" Master! The third master is looking for you! ”

Cheng Ming was drowning in a daze, and wanted to say something more, but was taken back by Dendrobium who took the opportunity to push and kick him.

Ma Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Cheng Qi frowned: "I'm sorry, Cheng Ming's bastard didn't hurt you, right?" ”

Ma Zhen shook his head, although his hands were still shaking, he didn't complain too much, asked her about her situation in recent days, Cheng Qi answered, and then took her upstairs to change her clothes and fix her hair bun, and didn't forget to take a step and scold.

On the way back, Cheng Ming kept sneezing, not knowing whether he was cold or scolded.