Chapter 162: My hand is only cheap to you

Rong Yue: "......"

Zhao Lansheng no longer teased her as before, and said with a smile: "Forget it, I don't say that Yue'er will be jealous sooner or later, I'll wait slowly." ”

Rong Yue was still speechless.

"It's so boring anyway, let's go shopping on the streets." said that it was a proposal, but Zhao Lansheng didn't wait for her to speak, and had already flown away with her.

Old Prince Zhao looked at the empty Linglong Pavilion, feeling very angry and having nowhere to vent, okay, this stinky boy must have known that he would come and flew away in advance! I really don't know if this kid has his grandfather and Lingshuang in his eyes!

Guoguo, who had been squatting in place without making a sound, suddenly jumped on the stone table, bit a piece of shortbread, and then jumped to the feet of Old Prince Zhao, making a slight whimper, and his big eyes were pleading with a pleading expression.

When Old Prince Zhao saw this cute little guy, he was even more angry in his heart, the only one who had seen that stinky boy this morning was this dog......

But his dignified old prince can't be degenerate enough to ask a dog, right?!

"Old prince, it seems that the prince is out, the prince is very high, and it is not difficult to leave quietly." After Steward Liu ordered someone to find Zhao Lansheng, he ran in to report to Zhao Lao Wang.

Old Prince Zhao was angry in his heart, and he couldn't help but get angry when he didn't want to think about it, "What's the use of saying these cool words now?!" Give it all to me, get that stinky boy back, and apologize to Lingshuang! Why don't you go yet?! ”

"Yes, yes......" Steward Liu was inexplicably cannon fodder again, and ran away in disgrace.

Only Old Prince Zhao was left sitting on the stone chair and clenching his fists, that stinky boy, don't come back if you fly away!

"Hey, aren't you afraid that your grandfather will scold you behind your back?" Rong Yue and Zhao Lansheng stood on the street, playing with the windmill in their hands.

The streets are bustling with people and traffic, and the cries of selling food, hand ornaments, etc. are endless, and the gorgeous streets of the city are as prosperous and lively as ever.

"Afraid of what? Grandpa's temperament has always been like this, Yue'er is not used to it, it is really not good. He smiled softly and pinched her nose.

Rong Yue smiled and turned her head away, "Hey, I'm not a doll, why can you pinch me casually?" You're not good! Hand cheap! ”

"My hand is only cheap to you."

"Zhao Da slut!"

"That's a good nickname too."

"I'd better stay away from this slut." Rong Yue was about to run to the side, but was held in Zhao Lansheng's arms and couldn't help but struggle. It's on the street! Doesn't this guy pay attention to the occasion either? "Hey, your hands are cheap again?"

"My hand also fell in love with Yue'er at first sight, so I couldn't help but hug her." Zhao Lansheng smiled indifferently, as enchanting as a seductive mandala, but what he said was those old-fashioned love words that had been fleshy for 10,000 years.

Evil! This guy's numb index is simply the first!

"You're embarrassed to say it! Why are you so naughty! ”

"Who let Yue'er tempt me all the time?" He stroked Rong Yue's hair, leaned close to her ear and sniffed the fragrance emanating from her body with a satisfied face, "Such a delicate and lovely little girl." ”

"Where did I tempt you?" Rong Yue immediately retorted dissatisfied.

"Yes."

"You're big!" Rong Yue threw down the windmill in his hand, slammed him on the shoulder, and used all the strength of his body like an enemy. And Zhao Lansheng was unmoved, still letting Rong Yue beat and not shouting pain, he was waiting for the little girl in front of him to take the initiative to let go of him.

It didn't take long for Rong Yue to let go of her hand angrily, damn, this guy is cotton at all, so she can't fight at all! Zhao Lansheng immediately held her hands and said with a doting smile: "I've beaten enough, have you lost your anger?" ”

"You know I'm angry?!"

"If I don't know, how can I be qualified to be Yue'er's future husband?" He stroked her cheek and smiled, his eyes looking at her with pure clarity, the corners of his mouth still hooking up a charming smile like a spring breeze.

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