Chapter 374: The Fugitive Little Husband (43)
I didn't expect that this gentleman still had some brains.
The young man picked up the fingertips of the snow-white cuffs, rubbed them slightly, and then tugged at the sleeves of his coat.
After his gaze stayed for a moment, he lowered his long eyelashes, and there was no strange color on his face, but in fact, he was paying attention to any change in the expression on Jiang Yu's face at the moment.
Jiang Yu listened to He Jiayu's words and was a little stunned.
She...... Angered Luo Heng?
How can it be.
It is obvious that every time Luo Heng doesn't know what to do, it makes her angry.
said that raising him to be his own ban/belly, can't he obediently be an empty and beautiful ban/belly in the house?
It's not that her wife's mansion can't afford to support him, is it possible that he still can't look down on his ancestors?
I resist when I kiss it, and I am reluctant to hold hands on weekdays.
It's okay to think about escaping from the house.
Don't even think about it.
If she dared to run, she would break his leg and tie him up with a chain.
Besides, she didn't see him for a day that day, and didn't go to him until the evening, which made him angry!
The old ancestor couldn't reflect on what he hadn't done well, and he didn't want to think about it, so he had to snort lightly and said lazily disappreciatively: "Can I still make him angry?" It's a blessing that he didn't me off! ”
He Jiayu wanted to say something, but the carriage had stopped at this time, and Bian Yan's voice came from outside the carriage.
"Miss He, the He Mansion has arrived."
He Jiayu was interrupted, and everyone who wanted to speak forgot about it.
She scratched her head, "Oh, here it is!" Your Highness, then I'll go first, remember to call me next time you drink, I'll be on call! ”
After speaking, He Jiayu went out with a smile and jumped out of the carriage.
The carriage changed direction and continued to move forward.
Jiang Yu looked at Luo Heng thoughtfully and asked, "So last time, why were you angry, huh?" ”
The girl muttered, "Lonely thoughts, when I came to you that day, I didn't mess with you, did I?" "This Hou Zhang
Luo Heng's voice was flat: "Your Highness is worried a lot, not because of Your Highness." ”
"So, you were angry that day, weren't you?" Jiang Yu grasped the point and asked him.
Luo Heng: "......"
Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiang Yu became even more curious, "So what is the reason?" ”
Luo Heng saw Jiang Yu's posture that she had to ask clearly, and her lips couldn't help but purse tightly, "It's just homesick." If His Royal Highness is willing to fulfill Luo Heng and let Luo Heng go back, Luo Heng probably won't be angry. ”
Jiang Yu didn't expect Luo Heng to tell herself about this at this time, she was stunned for a moment, and then snorted coldly, and said viciously: "Let you go, don't think about it, it's absolutely impossible!" ”
"Your Highness, the twisted melon is not sweet, why do you bother?" Luo Heng looked away, and his tone was cold: "Besides, Luo Heng is already married at home, and it is absolutely impossible to be with His Highness." ”
After Jiang Yu heard this, she sneered disapprovingly, "The twisted melon is not sweet, how do you know, you haven't eaten it." ”
Her gaze fell on the young man's red lips, and she smiled meaninglessly, "Lone thinks it's quite sweet to gnaw." ”
Luo Heng: "......"
The girl's gaze on him was undisguised, how could Luo Heng not notice it. Controlling the big and making the owl
Faced with such a straightforward gaze, Luo Heng was a little uncomfortable, pursed his lips tightly, and turned his head sideways to avoid Jiang Yu's gaze.
He rolled his throat slightly and whispered, "Your Highness, please respect yourself." ”
"It's just a melon, why don't you have self-respect?"
The girl's voice suddenly came close to her ears.
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