Chapter 327 (1/2)
The voice was really charming and tight, like the cry of oriole. Even Rong Lang, a straight man of steel, wanted to be crisp when he heard it.
But at the same time, there is also a sense of foreboding.
”You --”
He looked back in disbelief and saw his brother coming up.
Rong Heng still had a cold and inviolable look. His expression was light, but his eyes were deep, which made people unable to distinguish the middle emotion.
It's summer now.
But he came, this short journey, all around like frost and snow, leaving only a cold place.
As if frightened by the cold air, Rong Lang avoided the side uncontrollably. He didn't even dare to speak loudly when swallowing saliva.
After Rong Heng passed, he explained uncontrollably: ”it's not me!”
Not him!
He really didn't know why the woman suddenly fell to the ground.
He is also very ignorant when things become like this!
Rong Lang's thinking was confused, but the jiao'er on the ground stretched out her hand to Rong Heng. Under the gorgeous sun, the hand was thin and white, and a bright wrist was exposed as the clothes slipped down, the same snow-white and delicate.
It's not like the hand of an imaginary peasant woman.
”Husband, pain ~” the girl called coyly.
Rong langsu's head nerves shook. He thought, this woman really has two skills.
He turned to see his brother's face again.
He knows his brother's temper best. Looking at Zhilan Yushu, a gentleman, he is actually the most cold-blooded and ruthless.
Once the Royal Princess wanted to pretend to faint in his arms. He could avoid it without changing his face and just watched each other fall to the ground.
Straighter than him!
How can you help this man now?
Rong Lang laughed in her heart. Chu charming had miscalculated.
Sure enough, Rong Heng stood in front of Chu charming, never stretched out his hand, maintained a faint expression on his face, and looked at each other with a deep eye.
Rong Lang is proud.
See, that's it. Is the little abacus going to fail?
After all, he knows his brother's character best, but how can he
”The ground is so cold ~” the girl maintained the posture of falling on the ground and said that her voice was a little more delicate and attractive.
Rong Heng looked at her: ”I know it's cold on the ground and I don't get up early.”
”It hurts and I can't stand up.” The woman put the white wrist together again, and her tone was so soft that she seemed to be coquettish, ”you can't stand up until your husband pulls it.”
”Are you sure?”
Rong Heng's voice still couldn't distinguish happiness and anger.
”OK.” The woman nodded, and the curtain that left also swung and swung, like the lake blown by the wind. She couldn't calm down any more.
Her white fingers turned towards Rong Heng and even ticked, ”husband, come.”
Rong Lang looked at all this and sneered from the bottom of his heart.
useless.
His brother has a heart of seven tricks and delicacy, which is still cold. How can he not see through each other's intentions? If you know, how can you get hooked?
But then.
When he saw Rong Heng take a step forward, he always bent down slightly, and then the one with the palm facing up also stretched out his hand to the woman.
”Don't you get up early if you know the ground is cold?”
!!!
what?!
Rong Lang's eyes were about to stare out. The man next to him bent down to help people and talked funny as if he was smiling. He must not be his brother!
Brother, do you remember when I fell when I was a child? Did you ask me to stand up!!
Now Rong Lang's heart is extremely unbalanced, but even if he becomes a puffer fish, they can only see each other in their eyes.
He, the second young master of the noble house, was completely reduced to the background board.
Damn it! Hateful!
There was still a little distance between their hands. As long as the girl stretched out her hand, she had to make trouble.