Chapter Sixty-Eight: Men Shopping Is Nothing

"You're an elf?" Zhen Leyin's eyes were about to burst out of their sockets.

Gong Xue smiled slightly, "Hello, King." ”

Zhen Leyin, who is not good at words, used the most words in his life to explain Gong Xue's identity.

"So, Xiaoxue, you used to help me?" Gong Huairou felt that her three views were about to be reshaped, Zhen Leyin said, Gong Xue knew the power of Rong Qingde, and then sometimes she would help.

Gong Xue turned her head coldly, "No, I was really jealous of you before." ”

Gong Huairou was relieved, "Thank you, Xiaoxue. It was superfluous to say anything at this time, and Gong Huairou stepped forward and gave Gong Xue a hug.

"You're really in trouble." Gong Xue was moved in her heart, but she was unforgiving.

Several people accepted Gong Xue, although Gong Xue had also caused them a lot of trouble before, but this was not a reason for them to refuse a genius. Especially Zhen Leyin.

In Chen Yongming's words, Zhen Leyin is like seeing his god, and he was chattering from the beginning.

Gong Huairou kept smiling dotingly.

Rong Qingde stood behind Gong Huairou at this time and held Gong Huairou's hand.

"Yau Yau, I'm glad."

"Hmm." Gong Huairou leaned on Rong Qingde's arms.

After returning home, Gong Huairou finally relaxed.

"I'd like to meet Wen Boming." Gong Huairou did not forget the initiator, on the contrary, she came back with Gong Xue locked, and a large wave of hatred was brought back.

Gong Huairou's eyes were stained with a layer of cold frost, no matter what happened to the Qin family, now, she wanted Wen Boming to die.

"I'll be with you." Rong Qingde's eyes were firm.

When the two came to the prison, they saw Wen Boming, who was addicted to drugs.

"Would you like to inject me with something, please." Wen Boming knelt on the ground, seeing that everyone was pleading.

Gong Huairou looked like a mouse, "It's really unbearable." ”

Rong Qingde raised his hand and called the prison guard, "We want to talk to him, can we have some time alone?" ”

Then he took out a card and handed it to the prison guard, who respectfully opened the door.

"Wen Boming, I didn't expect it." Gong Huairou stood in front of Wen Boming with the attitude of a victor.

Stomped on Wen Boming's face fiercely, she had wanted to do this for a long time.

I thought about it in my previous life!

"You're Rourou, aren't you?" Wen Boming's cloudy eyes seemed to have a little clarity.

"Rourou, give me something quickly, I know you like me the most, I love you the most." Before Gong Huairou could figure out how to humiliate him, Wen Boming stepped forward and hugged her thigh.

"If you don't obey, I'll sell you, give it to me." Wen Boming saw that Gong Huairou was indifferent and said cruel words.

Now that he is really useless, Gong Huairou suddenly lost interest.

Rong Qingde stepped forward and kicked Wen Boming away, "I really shouldn't let you live until now." Then he didn't speak, and beat Wen Boming hard.

"Yau Yau, close your eyes." Rong Qingde said softly.

Gong Huairou didn't know what Rong Qingde was going to do and asked her to close her eyes, but she was obedient.

Rong Qingde saw a baton not far ahead, and he didn't know which careless policeman had forgotten there.

He took it, put it in his hand and weighed it a little, and then beckoned Wen Boming.

Gong Huairou only heard screams.

"Let's go." Gong Huairou never saw Wen Boming's miserable appearance, so naturally he didn't know how ruthless Rong Qingde was.

"This is a fight to the death, right?" After they left, the prison guard just now saw Wen Boming and jumped.

"Don't be silent, this is the one from the Rong family, I was here just now, I seem to have heard this person saying that he was going to sell Rong Qingde's fiancΓ©e, and she deserved to be beaten like this." The prison guard next to him kindly reminded.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to be nosy." The prison guard was in a cold sweat, he seemed to have received his money just now, and he wouldn't come back to find trouble for himself.

"Brother Qingde, do you think we are more like villains?" Gong Huairou laughed and teased.

Rong Qingde pressed Gong Huairou in his arms, "We have always been villains, doing all kinds of evil, making waves." ”

"Huh?" Gong Huairou was just joking, but Rong Qingde answered so seriously, she didn't understand.

"Will ......" Rong Qingde suddenly leaned into Gong Huairou's ear, "Rape." ”

Then he began to take off Gong Huairou's clothes, which frightened Gong Huairou for a while.

"Brother Qingde, you're the worst."

Forget it, let it be.

When she woke up in the morning, Gong Huairou felt that she was about to fall apart, and she really regretted her thoughts after coming back yesterday.

"Rourou, I cooked porridge." One sentence made Gong Huairou, who was about to get angry, die down.

"When are you going to cook?" Gong Huai asked softly.

"When you don't know." Rong Qingde would not say that he would cook as long as he found time this year, so he almost burned the kitchen a few times for this.

Gong Huairou leaned herself on Rong Qingde, and really liked the feeling now, calm and natural.

"There are also people who cook for themselves." Gong Huairou thought happily.

Rong Qingde was also very happy, and Rourou took the initiative to give her a hug. Really, no matter how many times it happened, Rong Qingde felt that he would be as ecstatic as the first time.

"Rourou, now that your sister has returned, can we get married?" Rong Qingde kissed Gong Huairou's forehead lightly.

"Okay. Let's go back to the palace tomorrow, okay? Gong Huairou put his hand on Rong Qingde's chest and replied weakly.

Gong Huairou lay on the bed for a long time before recovering some strength, during which she gave Rong Qingde countless white eyes.

Rong Qingde is also willing to begin.

"Brother Qingde, let's go buy some gifts later." Gong Huairou got dressed.

Rong Qingde naturally has no opinion, and he will agree with whatever Gong Huairou says.

It's just, "Why did you remember to buy a gift today?" "Didn't you always go with two fists before?

"Because my conscience found out badly today?" Gong Huairou was ashamed, at first she didn't feel that the Gong family was her home, she always felt that they were enemies, and what gifts did the enemies bring to the door, but now it is different.

Gong Xue has been whitewashed in her heart, her father has just been affected by him and is recuperating in the hospital, and now it would be a little shameless to treat them as enemies.

"Rourou." Rong Qingde smiled, as if he understood Gong Huairou's embarrassment, "They will also be my family in the future." He swore an oath.

"Nature." Gong Huairou cocked her nose.

In the high-end custom shopping mall, Gong Huairou felt dazzled.

"Brother Qingde, have you ever bought a gift for your elders?" Gong Huairou looked at Rong Qingde with shining eyes in the crowd of goods.

"When I was a teenager, I found out that my dad was trying to harm me, and I didn't buy gifts for my parents since then." Rong Qingde spread his hands.

Gong Huairou was disappointed to transfer the realization to the commodity, look at this and look at that, hesitating.

"Is this tie really okay?" Gong Huairou has an extra striped tie in her hand at this time, which is highly recommended by the shopping guide, and it is said to be this year's hit.

"I don't know." Rong Qingde shook his head, he didn't like it anyway, but he listened to what the shopping guide just now said very well.

"Forget it, let's wrap it up like this." Gong Huairou recruited the shopping guide just now.

The next thing is to choose Gong Xue and Chen Ping, which is much simpler.

"Do you think it's this clover that's good-looking or this angel's wings good-looking?" Gong Huairou held up the two necklaces and asked Rong Qingde.

Rong Qingde didn't know which one Gong Xue would like, but he knew that these two necklaces were Rourou's favorite, so, "Both of them are good-looking." ”

"Pick one." Gong Huairou was anxious by Rong Qingde's perfunctory attitude.

"Choose this snowflake, your sister's name is Gong Xue, it's just right." Rong Qingde looked at the counter.

Gong Huairou's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Thank you, Brother Qingde." "It's really a mouthful. After happily paying the bill, he began to choose Chen Ping's gift.

This is very simple, anyway, Gong Huairou doesn't like Chen Ping very much. Just choose a valuable one with good courtesy.

When paying the bill, Rong Qingde suddenly opened his mouth and went to the toilet, Gong Huairou didn't wait for a while to see Rong Qingde who had washed his hands, and the two of them went home happily.

"Huh?" Gong Huairou looked at the things she bought, "What's wrong?" ”

"It feels like a lot more." The two of them didn't just buy gifts from the palace family, they naturally bought whatever they liked when they saw them halfway, like a fawn-like ornament, and a very cheesy pair of porcelain dolls with pouting butts and kissing their mouths.

"Brother Qingde, come and see." Gong Huairou greeted Rong Qingde, who was tired of lying on the sofa.

Now Rong Qingde's idea is: I still did less last night.

"What's wrong?" Weakly moved to Gong Huairou's side.

"Look at these two necklaces. We didn't buy it, but the angel's feathers. Gong Huairou took out something and opened her mouth.

Rong Qingde glanced at it, "I bought it for you, don't you like it?" "Because I was so tired, my voice was a bit long.

"How do you know I like it?" Gong Huairou was stunned.

"You keep asking me which of the two necklaces is good-looking, don't you just like it?" Rong Qingde stretched out his hand and pulled Gong Huairou and forced her to look at him, "Say, does the little lady like the gift for her husband?" ”

"You rascal!" Gong Huairou was very moved in her heart, this person even paid attention to this detail?

"Say you like it." The corners of Rong Qingde's mouth curled slightly.

Gong Huairou blushed with shame, and it was a bit of a shame to be forced to say that she liked it, but she really liked it.

"I like it, thank you, Brother Qingde."

"Are there any rewards?" The evil smiled.

Gong Huairou naturally knew what this rascal meant, and pecked him lightly on the face.

"I feel like I've been prostituted by you, you spend money, I sell myself." Gong Huairou suddenly remembered an inappropriate example, but at this time, it could make Rong Qingde's blood gush.

"That's right, isn't that kiss a little missing?" Then he pressed Gong Huairou on the sofa and brewed the sauce.

Gong Huairou held her old waist, "Rong Qingde, if you can still sleep in bed today, I will have your surname." ”

"The surname of the crown husband? Baby, I know you're the one you love the most. Rong Qingde's dead face was wrapped around Gong Huairou.

Gong Huairou didn't expect this person to understand so much, and immediately scolded: "I'll go to your uncle's." ”

Rong Qingde actually wanted to get back on the field, after all, when he was shopping, Gong Huairou disliked him more than once for his lack of physical strength and weakness.

"Rourou, is your husband good?" When Gong Huairou was exhausted, Rong Qingde still refused to let her go, and kept buzzing in her ear.