Chapter 365 (1/2)

Liu Wei's mouth was seen before Fusheng, but Fusheng pretended not to think about other places, but now he was suddenly asked by Xiaoli, and Fusheng couldn't ignore it.

Fusheng is not old and has a thin skin. He dare not probe into men's and women's affairs.

Unlike her wife, who always wants to inquire thoroughly, Fusheng knows what he should know, what he shouldn't know, and what he knows, and pretends not to know.

And Miss Liu's mouth, it is absolutely should not know, and floating instinct that little Li should not know.

Liu Wei didn't know about the discussion between Fusheng and Xiaoli.

Liu Wei got on the carriage and looked at Rong Ling's expressionless face. She was worried.

At last, Liu Wei decided to open his mouth and said a dispensable explanation: ”well, without Xiao Li, there are some things that Xiao Li should not know. After all, she is too young.”

Rong Leng didn't speak, but picked up an idle book in the carriage and began to read it.

Liu Wei saw that he was not willing to take care of himself. Knowing that the opening speech was useless, she sat down a little and asked again, ”this book is also a medical book. Do you really understand it?”

Rong Ling closes the book, raises her eyes, and looks at her: ”in your eyes, where is the king?”

”No.” Liu Wei is very confused. She didn't mean to fall in love with him before. How could he react so much? And she just asked about it casually. How could she say that he was useless?

If you can't read medical books, it doesn't mean that you are useless. He is looking for fault!

Let Leng no longer look at her, continue to open the book, slowly read on.

Liu Wei doesn't believe that Rong Ling can understand it. He estimates that he is just flipping through it. But this man would rather turn over a book without talking to her. Liu Wei will have to cajole.

Liu Wei's hand slipped past, grabbed the sleeve of Rong Ling and pulled it twice.

Let Leng arm move twice, frown, raise eyes.

”Let's have a chat,” Liu Wei said with a gentle smile

Rong Leng pulls the sleeve back, expressionless: ”what can I say?”

Liu Wei looks at the empty hand, takes his finger back, and rubs it awkwardly twice.

”Then, I went to Huangfu for a while and discussed how to open my mouth. This letter can't be read to Huangru, so there must be a reason. What do you think?”

Rong Leng didn't lift his head. ”No.”

”I don't have it either. It's just for discussion. You say...”

Rong Leng raised her eyebrows abruptly and interrupted her: ”you are very wordy.”

Liu Wei is stunned for a moment, his voice is sluggish, looking at him.

”I haven't spoken for a long time, can't stop?” A man's eyes are steady.

His tone was by no means good, with a clear dislike.

After Liu weirang passed, he raised his hands, and two little hands pressed against the man's face. He squeezed the man's cold face like iron plate, and then aimed it at his lips, kissed him hard, then let go of it, and asked, ”I've lost my breath.”

The dark eyes of Rong Leng flash for a moment. The next second, take the woman's hands off, buckle them, and then press them back, press the woman on the cushion of the carriage, aim at her lips, and bite her hard.

Since Liu Wei is going to use this method to calm him down, he is not polite.