Ji Huan smiled at the corner of his mouth: "When did I say I was leaving?" ”

"It's a big deal that Lao Tzu wears a mask, you can't throw Lao Tzu himself here......" Rong Chen's voice paused, and he raised his eyes to look at her: "What did the eldest lady say?" ”

He could barely believe his ears.

To be honest, he felt a little vexatious.

He has always been strong, and he has never been coquettish and cheating around his parents since he can remember, and he knows the truth of not going home to cry when he fights outside at a young age.

Probably because of his rare illness, he suddenly didn't want to stay by himself.

Ji Huan was a little embarrassed by his fiery eyes: "It's okay if you don't hear clearly." ”

"I can't forget it." Rong Chen, a carp fights.

The brain that was muddy because of the fever was clear, and the big palm pulled Ji Huan's wrist and dragged her to the bed: "You cultural people are not the most particular about anything, and it is difficult for a gentleman to chase after him." The eldest lady can't talk. ”

Ji Huan thought, what kind of gentleman is she.

But seeing him yelling and pulling a mask to put on, and looking at her bright eyes, her heart couldn't help but soften.

Finally, he sighed silently and reached out to help him pull away the loose hair: "Okay, I'll talk." ”

There was a doting in her tone that she didn't even notice.

Rong Chen's heart seemed to have been hit by some magic, and the macho man known as the iron-hearted man suddenly melted away, and his granite-like cold heart turned into a slimy and soft swamp.

Reason sank in, and the more you struggled, the deeper you sank.

He couldn't help but raise his hand and touch his chest, wondering what kind of virtue he could be, holding a fairy like the eldest lady in his arms.

How much incense did their ancestors burn on the Rong family, so that he was fortunate to have such a puddle of sludge and the bright moon in the sky into his arms.

People in the world often say that the stars are bright and bright, and they must not have seen the eyes of the eldest lady at this moment.

The galaxy is far away, not as bright as hers.

Rong Chen was bewitched, and reached out to touch her eyes.

Ji Huan blinked subconsciously, so his fingertips were swept by the long and soft eyelashes, and there was a burst of itching.

Rong Chen's heart also itched, empty, and he urgently needed something to make up for it.

He has never wronged himself, and he will grab what he wants with both hands.

Of course, he won't flinch at this moment, he pressed Ji Huan under him as soon as he turned over, and clamped her tightly, as if he wanted to strangle her into his own blood and bones.

Ji Huan subconsciously exclaimed: "What are you doing?!" ”

"Miss." Rong Chen's eyes revealed a bit of danger.

He was like a fierce beast staring at his prey, his eyes were deep and focused, and Ji Huan couldn't help but beat his heart faster.

There was something faintly lurking in those deep eyes, and it was like an illusion when I looked at it again.

Rong Chen's mind fluctuated, and many thoughts flashed through his mind.

Growing up in a place like an urban village, his upbringing taught him that everything he wanted had to be snatched by any means necessary.

To fight, to grab, to plunder, to encroach.

However, in the face of Ji Huan, he unconsciously restrained his minions, restrained and restrained.

Rong Chen thought that it was good to be able to keep the bright moon private, but he still preferred to see the bright moon hanging in the sky, cold and bright.

He couldn't help but sigh silently, his chest tight.

How can Mingyue be exclusive to him?

Through the mask, he lowered his head and kissed Ji Huan's lips.

This itchy touch of the boots made him not satisfied, and he kissed and kissed repeatedly, pecking and kissing non-stop.

I couldn't tell if his body temperature was too high or his breath was burning, Ji Huan was kissed by him steaming hot and a little itchy.

couldn't help but smile and turned his head: "Rong Chen, don't make trouble." ”

"No trouble." Rong Chen buried his head in her neck: "Miss, I really want to take you off." ”

I want to be a moon picker.

Ji Huan was puzzled: "I'm not a fruit, how can I pick it?" ”

"How not?" Rong Chen grinds his teeth.

Thinking hatefully, the eldest lady is not a fool.

She didn't understand anything, only he struggled with the predatory desire boiling in his blood.

She had no idea how hard he had endured.

The more Rong Chen thought about it, the more angry he became, he opened his mouth through the mask, and took a bite on her pink cheek: "I'll eat you now." ”

Childishness is dead.

Ji Huan smiled and dodged: "Mr. Rong is really powerful." If you have a fever, you have to eat people. ”

"Lao Tzu is not uncommon to eat people." Rong Chen said quietly: "I just want to eat you." ”

Ji Huan was stunned, and his heart was beating wildly: "What, what?" ”

"Miss, you are now my wife." Rong Chen said: "Husband and wife should support each other and spend their lives together. If you are sick, my brother will take care of you, and if my brother is sick, you will also take care of me. ”

He said, "Are you right?" ”

He raised his eyebrows, his tone uninhibited and casual.

It's nonchalant, it's not serious, it's like talking nonsense.

But his eyes were dangerously deep, more like a promise.

Ji Huan's heart was upset, she opened her eyes: "Why did you suddenly say this?" ”

"Lao Tzu wants to say." Rong Chen's heart was also beating fast.

His mouth was dry, and his palms were sweaty.

He could only hide his inner anxiety with an arrogant expression, and looked down at her with his arms propped up, saying, "What's wrong?" Don't like it? Still unwilling? ”

Ji Huan's eyelashes trembled, and he reached out to pat his tight back.

The tone is gentle and tolerant, and his voice is very good: "Rong Chen, you are confused." ”

She even smiled and said, "Look, it's all nonsense." ”

Rong Chen's heart fell straight down and fell into the pitch-black abyss.

He thought, the eldest lady is so good-looking.

It looks good, even from this angle, it is impeccable, and when you laugh, you look rich, beautiful and square, and you can't blaspheme.

It's so good-looking, he can't wait to kick the annoying lights and the insects screaming outside, and he can't bear to kill her.

She is not only good-looking, but also gentle and kind.

Even a rotten person like him can be treated equally, and he never dislikes his vulgarity and arrogance.

Even if you reject him, you can find such a decent and reasonable excuse.

Isn't avoiding answering a question a rejection?

Rong Chen lives a happy life, and has always avenged revenge on the spot, but he has experienced angina and nowhere to vent in Ji Huan's body one after another.

What the did he do?

Rong Chen's face darkened, and he fell down beside Ji Huan with a "plop", looking at the ceiling without saying a word.

Ji Huan stretched out his hand to cover him with the quilt, as if the conversation just now hadn't happened: "You're not well yet, go to bed early." ”

It is said that people who have never been sick are even more terrible when they get sick.

Maybe what the predecessors said is true, or maybe the doctor's expertise is trustworthy.

In short, Rong Chen, who was known as strong and strong, burned again in the middle of the night.

Tossed for most of the night, and when he woke up, Ji Huan sat on the edge of his bed and looked at the drip bottle in a daze, his good-looking long eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was worried about his physical condition to the extreme.

Rong Chen thought a little cowardly, the eldest lady is really a kind saint.

obviously doesn't like him, and I'm worried about his physical condition.

Or maybe even if the fever didn't wake him up, he was still so self-inflicted that he would have this delusion.

Otherwise, how could he think that the eldest lady was fascinated by him at the beginning?