Chapter 243

After a while, Lin Lang returned to the family dinner again.

"Is it uncomfortable?" The guest asked in a low voice.

Not only he, but the rest of us looked at it.

There were a lot of beautiful women present, including lily, who was also a rare beauty. Her elegant dress was like a lotus flower in the water, and she held down the pretty Miss Wang family.

However, the beauty of beauty lies in her character rather than her appearance. Even if lily has the same good appearance as Lin Lang, she lacks experience and confidence, and her actions and actions are not perfect.

Naturally, she became a wonderful foil.

Lily looks up at the women who are sitting at the table. Her long black hair is coiled up. She is dressed in a red cheongsam. After special cutting, a hollow pattern gauze is embedded in the clavicle. The snow skin is indistinctly exposed, just like the best suede jade.

To be fair, in appearance, she is confident that she is not inferior to any gorgeous beauty. What's more, she is good at all kinds of changes. She can not only play a charming young woman, but also change her charm according to the taste of men by taking advantage of the purity of ignorant female students.

Mr. Rong is obviously aware of her potential in this area, so he focuses on training.

If there was no sudden emergence, Lily would still be his favorite trump card, otherwise he would not fall in love in the end and imprison lily for his appreciation.

"Nothing. It's just that the night is so beautiful that I just forget to go back." Lin Lang closed her shawl, her voice gentle with an unknown feeling, always let people have a kind of beauty fall in love with their own illusion.

The guest's eyes became softer. "Although the night is beautiful, it must be appreciated by others. How about I accompany you next time?"

Before Lin Lang answered, another figure stepped in.

Sun yingshao stared at the guests and snorted coldly.

The guest's scalp is numb. Where did he provoke the sun family jackal?

But Miss Wang was nearest to him and asked in surprise, "sun yingshao, what's wrong with your mouth?"

There is a small red mark on the left corner of the youth's mouth, and there are bleeding beads. He does not care to touch one, and smiles at Lin Lang, revealing a mouth of gloomy white teeth, "Oh, I accidentally stabbed it when playing with a knife."

The crowd stopped talking.

The youth's expression is obviously not very happy, this time who dares to hit his muzzle?

Lin Lang raised her goblet, and the ruby red wine was shaking in the glass. She took a shallow swallow, and the rest of the light swept sun yingshao carelessly.

It's like some kind of invitation, it's like some kind of ridicule.

Seeing this, the teenager's throat rose slightly and swallowed too much saliva.

He was confused by Lin Lang just now. He surrendered with a kiss, and forgot the most important thing about the exchange / match. In retrospect, he really beat his chest.

She led her by the nose because she was not good enough.

Sun yingshao secretly made up his mind.

Sister, you won't be so lucky when Minmin takes the next shot.

As the night went on, the banquet was over, and the guests, who wanted to stay at the Wangs' house, sent people to send Lin Lang back.

Sun yingshao watched the car go away. He pinched his palm and breathed out a breath.

It's not time to turn against Rong's family.

"Go."

He also took people away quickly.

Lin Lang was escorted back to Bailemen, and Mr. Rong himself carried her back to the big house.

Generally speaking, it is better to keep a distance from the owner, so as not to suspect the power behind. Lily is like this. She never went back after leaving Rong's house.

Lin Lang is an exception.

The driver looked at a pair of men and women in the back seat of the car. Mr. Rong took out an emerald safety buckle from his sleeve robe. The color was dark green. It was the best Imperial Green. This small piece alone was worth tens of millions.

This expensive safety buckle fell into Mr. Rong's hand, but it was regarded as a delightful gadget. It was wrapped around the palm of his hand and held it high. He said to Lin Lang, "if you can get it, I'll give it to you."

Linlang no bones like crooked sitting on the soft blanket, smell speech lazy swept him a look, "you think I am a child?"

Mr. Rong laughed, "otherwise?"

He is thirty-five years old, seventeen years older than Linlang. He is an elder like an uncle when he is placed in an ordinary family. However, he has great power. When others see him, he has to bow his hands and call him "Rongye".

Today, as Mr. Rong's status, he and the other heroes of the older generation can make friends with each other. Lin Lang, in front of him, says it is not too much to say that he is a child.

Lin Lang's eyes turned, took off his high-heeled shoes, and his legs crossed, lazily resting on his legs.

The driver quickly withdrew his eyes.

He felt that the following content was not suitable for viewing.

Mr. Rong couldn't help but see the little guy's behavior. Instead, he personally raised his hand to pull down the curtain in the middle. Now Lin Lang is wearing a cheongsam, and the slit has been spreading to her thighs. If she is not careful, she is easy to walk away. She didn't care, but he had to think for others."Sit or not, that's how I teach you?" His mouth is scolding words, but put her feet to pull good, save shaking a few times to fall down.

Lin Lang was taught by him. Mr. Rong could not understand his lazy nature. If she can sit and never stand, or lie down and never sit, her delicate skill is too profound. Mr. Rong was "accepted" before being reprimanded. She became her "human pillow".

"Will Sir allow children to sit on your lap?"

Lin Lang's hands around people, her tone naive, but the trap under the cloth is very dangerous.

Mr. Rong swept the graceful figure under her cheongsam, and his face did not change. "This is the intimacy of the elder to the younger, which is normal."

As soon as the words dropped, she saw the corner of her mouth. She took out a hand, brushed her shoulder, and slowly untied the pipa button on the collar of Qipao. Her finger was like green onion, which made the knot more colorful.

"What do you do?" He looked down at people.

"It's natural to do things that children can't do."

The spring light from the end of her eyes was so beautiful.

Mr. Rong's Qi and blood is one of Dang.

When she untied the second one, Mr. Rong couldn't continue to indulge. He seized the wrist of Lin Lang and straightened his face, "don't make any nonsense."

Lin Lang low smile, "Sir, used to see unique, but also afraid of my small temptation?"

But Mr. Rong did not speak. He stretched out his hand and buttoned her again.

His sight fell to the side of the skin, slightly stunned, near the left side of the neck printed with a shallow red mark.

It's not mosquito bites, it's not skin allergies.

It's about A kiss.

Mr. Rong unconsciously thought of that picture. The unruly young man pressed people against the wall, bent his head and sucked her neck, leaving his own brand.

His hands were shaking.

Before she was on the stage, he had thought that there would be such a day.

He put her in a pack of wolves, and she would certainly be bitten and gnawed.

"What's the matter with you, sir?"

Lin Lang asked knowingly, as if she had not noticed that someone had branded her exclusive mark on her body. She looked at him curiously with a pair of beautiful eyes.

Beauty is the edge, and it is easy to stab the person holding the knife.

"Nothing." Mr. Rong calmed her down and tied her up.

On the way back, the man was more silent than ever, and his face was difficult to distinguish. He made his subordinates trembling and afraid of what he had done wrong.

Lin Lang is still heartless, tangled people after their own sleep.

I heard that Mr. Rong entered the study that night and never came out again.

It's been a day and a night, and there's no food.

The housekeeper was worried about Mr. Rong's physical condition, so he came to report to Lin lang. now, Mr. Rong is naturally the chief master of the Rong family's house, and Lin Lang is honored by them as a young lady, and has the posture of a deputy master.

Lin Lang is leaning on the railing to enjoy a pool of pink lotus. Listening to the housekeeper's report, she has to carry the brocade box and go there.

With Mr. Rong's privilege, she didn't even call, she just pushed the door in.

Mr. Rong sat on the red sandalwood chair, holding his forehead with one hand, and fell into deep thought, until there was a touch of elegant yellow in his pupils.

He woke up almost immediately and looked at people.

Lin Lang came to him with the food box in his hand, opened it directly, and took out a plate of peach red honey cake, also known as hundred fruit honey cake. It was filled with a variety of fruit materials. It was soft, glutinous and sweet, which was Lin Lang's favorite taste.

Under her subtle influence, Mr. Rong, who doesn't like sweets, will often taste them. However, more often than not, she just gives them to others, which makes her capricious to the extreme.

Lin Lang twisted a piece and handed it to him.

Mr. Rong subconsciously opened his mouth to accept the feeding. Unexpectedly, her hand shrank and she ate it.

He couldn't laugh or cry.

At this time, a light voice sounded outside the door, "master, Qinghe is back."

Mr. Rong looked up and saw that Lin Lang didn't mean to avoid at all. He glared at him and motioned for safety.

"Come in."

Shao Qinghe did not seem to notice Lin Lang's existence. "Master, Qinghe is guilty. He failed to ensure the smooth progress of the transaction. Instead, he was taken advantage of by Huaigang people."

The Huai Gang is the largest local underworld force. Mr. Rong has connections in both black and white. The Rong family is based on checks and balances. Of course, we can't watch the Huai Gang grow stronger, so we have the intention to promote the weaker Hong Gang. Mr. Rong's intention is to sit on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, but he didn't expect to make a mistake.

After listening to Shao Qinghe's description of the whole process, Mr. Rong sneered, "distract the tiger from the mountain? Jiang Jun's limbs are well developed. What's going on so fast? I'm afraid there's some advice behind it. "

The man's eyes fell on Shao Qinghe, "you are so eager and rash that you can't think about it carefully. You can feel the bottom of your life. Go to the commandment hall to get ten whips, and have a good reflection.""Yes, master."

Shao Qinghe's face was flat and faded.

Before leaving the room, he heard the girl's clear and sweet laughter, "Hi, sir, how powerful you are. He has a face which is very frightening. He is so careful that he can't breathe. He thought he was going to die."

"Bah, the child's words are unfettered. The wind blows away." The man is quite headache, "speak well, what can't die."

"Really, Lin Lang doesn't lie to you."

She blinked and pestered like a child.

"I don't believe it. You touch my chest, don't you?"

Mr. Rong:

This kind of blatant beauty trap, he is somehow a generation of big man, blind will jump down.