Chapter 112: You Pick Any One

It's just that she doesn't know that this good impression won't last long, and it's going to collapse again.

"If Yue'er wants to thank me, then what reward do I have?"

"What reward?" Looking at his smile, Rong Yue suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

"This." Zhao Lansheng grabbed Rong Yue's arm and hugged her into his arms, and then before Rong Yue could react, her delicate thin lips kissed her white forehead.

Rong Yue was suddenly pulled, his forehead was cool for a while, and he suddenly felt like his forehead had been hit by a soft thing, and he wanted to struggle hard, but his hands were much harder than usual, and his movements were strong and different from his gentle and elegant past.

Nalan He looked at Zhao Lansheng, who was forgetting to kiss, although he only kissed his forehead, but there was always a trace of pimple in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable. And Principle stood aside, unmoved by this scene, as if his expression was always so cold.

In the end, it was Zhao Lansheng who took the initiative to let go of Rong Yue, with a gentle and doting smile in his eyes, a jade smile and a burst of fragrance on his body.

At this moment, Rong Yue had the urge to stab him to death! He's a girl, he can still smile so gently, like a nobody, do you know that her reputation has been ruined by him! "Zhao Lansheng, you!!"

"I can hear clearly."

"Nonsense! How did you...... So...... As you see fit! Rong Yue was almost in a state of roaring, but it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence, damn it, she didn't know how to speak! How could she be grateful to him just now!

"I see that you are working hard and want to warm you, or I think Yue'er is cute and lovely, so I can't help it, you can pick any one." His tone was indifferent and careless, but the words he said were itchy.

He just still had an elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he was as calm as ever, "If you need it, come to me again." ”

This girl always can't help but ask him to tease her.

Yuan walked farther and farther away with the back of the master leaving, and finally got off the painting boat.

He was worried that Miss Rong San seemed to hate her master...... It seems that he is overthinking.

Rong Yue stood in place in the wind messily, and Naranhe's eyes widened, both of them with dumbfounded expressions. Naranhe slowly spat out a word, "He...... What does he mean? He...... That after you, just left? What is this?! ”

Rong Yue looked at him in surprise, "Why are you ...... Angry so much? "She was the one who was kissed and almost had a cerebral hemorrhage in anger! Naranhe's reaction was too big!

I'll go! He's also angry, okay! originally thought that he could be alone with Xiao Yue today, but this guy came over to destroy the atmosphere he designed, and even if he was ...... Thinking of that action, he had the urge to hit the wall and die!

"Of course I'm angry! I'm angry...... The one surnamed Zhao, how can he tease a girl casually, and he is still the one in public! This...... This frivolous guy! Naranhe pointed to the place where Zhao Lansheng had stood just now, and now, well, of course, shouted at the air.

Rong Yue said angrily: "Hey! You're no better, are you? "The tone in which this guy spoke to her yesterday was exactly the same as that Zhao Da Tofu! Didn't he tease her by using her to accidentally peep at him taking a bath! Now it's also a thief shouting to catch a thief!

It seems that after she came to the old-fashioned ancient times, except for the younger Rong Qian and the indifferent and arrogant Nalan Hao, she had never seen a normal and introverted ancient man, and each of them was a first-class hooligan!

Naranhe instantly lowered his head in shame, if there was a hole the size of his head, he would not hesitate to get into it, because today was indeed a big loss!