Chapter 191
All night long.
The bedroom is full of the decadent taste left by the passion of men and women.
Rice crisp wakes up the next day, aching all over.
She moved her slender waist, looked at the blue and purple marks, thought of last night's madness, her legs trembled.
If we say that Rong Jinchu is a God that people dare not touch under the bed.
Then, Rong Jinchu on the bed is the legendary god of war.
Her small waist
It's too sour to straighten up
Pack up, rice crisp, change clothes and go downstairs.
Downstairs, the lobby.
Acacia early tidy up their own waiting in the hall.
Her dress and make-up are very delicate and moving.
It's a pity that it's useless to dress up, because Rong Jinchu read newspapers all the way.
From the moment she entered the hall, she was treated as air.
In the past, Acacia will certainly not be uncomfortable, but can also find something to enjoy with Rong Jinchu quietly get along with the mode.
But now
The same scene, but no longer only she and Rong Jinchu two people.
In the stairwell, the sound of rice Crisp's heavy and light footsteps came.
From the bedroom to the walk, she walked slowly with her waist on her back.
She muttered as she walked.
For example:
"how can Rong Jinchu be so powerful..."
"Isn't he seriously injured?"
"It's really good to find a boyfriend who is on the bed with a high fighting power?"
"Should I buy myself a life insurance policy?"
"Woo woo My waist is so sour My legs are so soft... "
“……”
She muttered all the way, and Rong Jinchu took the newspaper to listen.
Rice crisp one hand to support the staircase handrail, see easy acacia is sitting in the hall, bent waist moment straight, soft legs also stand straight.
There is a third person present, she must not show the embarrassed side.
Easygoing saw her, showing a decent smile, the kind of politeness developed by the family from childhood to adulthood, emanating from the bone.
"Good morning, Miss MI."
Rice crisp a smile, want more ladies have more ladies, "Miss Yi, good morning."
When it comes to ladies' manners, she is not bad either.
Her reaction surprised Acacia.
Yi Xiangsi's behavior was cultivated in the Yi family, but she told people last night to inquire about Mi Su's information, and found that MI Su was just an illegitimate daughter, and she didn't grow up in the Ruan family for a long time.
In principle, there should be no etiquette.
At the same time, Yi Xiangsi also dispels the idea that MI Su is Yi Qingge and dispels doubts.
But misu's behavior just now made her understand that she despised the enemy.
Yi Xiangsi wants to start from the etiquette bearing, let rice crisp produce inferiority, and then step by step aware of the gap between her and her own, aware of the gap between her family and Rong Jinchu family.
However, only the first step was carried out, and the baby died.
It doesn't matter. It doesn't work. She has many ways.
Mi Su did maintain her image as a lady, but her legs didn't have much strength.
She tried to move. As soon as she stepped away, she softened.
There was a gurgling sound in my stomach.
Goo Goo
Goo Goo
“……”
Acacia smile.
“……”
It's embarrassing.
One second she pretends to be successful, the next she loses all her previous achievements.
The rice crisp ear root a red, think of to cause the culprit of all these, angrily looked in the past.
Damn Rong Jinchu!
If it wasn't for him, she couldn't lose face in front of Acacia!
Looking at the scornful little eyes of Acacia, it's obvious that she is laughing at her not so-called socialite etiquette.
Rong Jinchu received her eyes full of resentment, Yan red thin lips, hook out the arc of schadenfreude.
The housekeeper prepared breakfast and reminded them, "Rong Shao, Miss MI, Miss Yi, breakfast is ready."
He saw the rice crisp standing upstairs motionless, concern again call out a, "Miss rice?"
“……”
Crispy rice is in distress.
She took back her eyes and knew that she would make a fool of herself if she wanted to go down the stairs. So she said with a trace of anger, "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry at all!"
She's not hungry, really.
As for the tummy gurgling, it's because the tummy wants to sing.
It has nothing to do with being hungry!
Rice crisp swallow saliva, in the face of food, rarely have such a tough attitude.The housekeeper's face changed greatly, and his face was worried. "Miss MI, do you have any health problems? Do you need me to contact Dr. Zhuang?"
“……”
Think of the disrespectful doctor Zhuang
Rice crisp immediately waved his hand, resolutely refused, "no, no, I'm in good health, no problem at all, don't bother doctor Zhuang to come here!"
Joke!
If Dr. Zhuang came for an examination, he would surely say that today's young people don't know how to take care of their health and don't control themselves at all.
No matter how cheeky she was, she couldn't throw her face out again and again.
The housekeeper asked uncertainly, "don't you really need to call Dr. Zhuang?"
Linfeng then said, "Miss Kemi, if you don't have a problem, how can you say that you don't eat? You usually eat the most and enjoy the most
“……”
Ma Dan!
Her image
The smile of Acacia enlarges.
Thanks to her surprise at Rice Crisp's behavior, she worked together for a long time, but they pretended to do it.
Mi Su raised his neck and retorted weakly Nonsense. I don't eat much at ordinary times. I'm so reserved! "
Housekeeper, "..."
Linfeng, "..."
Smile, halo dye Rong Jinchu's eyes.
He stepped up the stairs, looking back and forth at her slender, well proportioned calf.
Missu stares at him.
Rong Jinchu naturally can't bear rice crisp hungry stomach, he directly picked up the person, in her ear way, "good, you tired all night, must eat to supplement physical strength, fill the stomach."
“……”
Missu leaned in his arms and went all the way to his arms.
Dirty
I have no face
Acacia gets up from the sofa and looks at them jealously.
Table.
Rong Jinchu holds rice crisp beside him and sits down.
Rice crisp stares at the rich breakfast and swallows.
A pair of chopsticks, considerate handed to her.
Rong Jinchu pick eyebrow, casual action, particularly provocative, "eh?"
“……”
Rice crisp is not affectable, took chopsticks to open to eat.
Yi Xiangsi sits opposite Rong Jinchu. This position is convenient for her to see Rong Jinchu as soon as she raises her eyes.
But when she saw Rong Jinchu's action of handing chopsticks, she covered her chopsticks and tightened them tightly.
Oh -
he really loves rice crisp!
What's more, when Rong Jinchu saw the hair falling from MI Su's cheek, he worried that it would fall into the bowl. He raised his long finger and gently pressed it to the back of her ear.
Acacia suddenly lost the appetite to eat.
The bedroom is full of the decadent taste left by the passion of men and women.
Rice crisp wakes up the next day, aching all over.
She moved her slender waist, looked at the blue and purple marks, thought of last night's madness, her legs trembled.
If we say that Rong Jinchu is a God that people dare not touch under the bed.
Then, Rong Jinchu on the bed is the legendary god of war.
Her small waist
It's too sour to straighten up
Pack up, rice crisp, change clothes and go downstairs.
Downstairs, the lobby.
Acacia early tidy up their own waiting in the hall.
Her dress and make-up are very delicate and moving.
It's a pity that it's useless to dress up, because Rong Jinchu read newspapers all the way.
From the moment she entered the hall, she was treated as air.
In the past, Acacia will certainly not be uncomfortable, but can also find something to enjoy with Rong Jinchu quietly get along with the mode.
But now
The same scene, but no longer only she and Rong Jinchu two people.
In the stairwell, the sound of rice Crisp's heavy and light footsteps came.
From the bedroom to the walk, she walked slowly with her waist on her back.
She muttered as she walked.
For example:
"how can Rong Jinchu be so powerful..."
"Isn't he seriously injured?"
"It's really good to find a boyfriend who is on the bed with a high fighting power?"
"Should I buy myself a life insurance policy?"
"Woo woo My waist is so sour My legs are so soft... "
“……”
She muttered all the way, and Rong Jinchu took the newspaper to listen.
Rice crisp one hand to support the staircase handrail, see easy acacia is sitting in the hall, bent waist moment straight, soft legs also stand straight.
There is a third person present, she must not show the embarrassed side.
Easygoing saw her, showing a decent smile, the kind of politeness developed by the family from childhood to adulthood, emanating from the bone.
"Good morning, Miss MI."
Rice crisp a smile, want more ladies have more ladies, "Miss Yi, good morning."
When it comes to ladies' manners, she is not bad either.
Her reaction surprised Acacia.
Yi Xiangsi's behavior was cultivated in the Yi family, but she told people last night to inquire about Mi Su's information, and found that MI Su was just an illegitimate daughter, and she didn't grow up in the Ruan family for a long time.
In principle, there should be no etiquette.
At the same time, Yi Xiangsi also dispels the idea that MI Su is Yi Qingge and dispels doubts.
But misu's behavior just now made her understand that she despised the enemy.
Yi Xiangsi wants to start from the etiquette bearing, let rice crisp produce inferiority, and then step by step aware of the gap between her and her own, aware of the gap between her family and Rong Jinchu family.
However, only the first step was carried out, and the baby died.
It doesn't matter. It doesn't work. She has many ways.
Mi Su did maintain her image as a lady, but her legs didn't have much strength.
She tried to move. As soon as she stepped away, she softened.
There was a gurgling sound in my stomach.
Goo Goo
Goo Goo
“……”
Acacia smile.
“……”
It's embarrassing.
One second she pretends to be successful, the next she loses all her previous achievements.
The rice crisp ear root a red, think of to cause the culprit of all these, angrily looked in the past.
Damn Rong Jinchu!
If it wasn't for him, she couldn't lose face in front of Acacia!
Looking at the scornful little eyes of Acacia, it's obvious that she is laughing at her not so-called socialite etiquette.
Rong Jinchu received her eyes full of resentment, Yan red thin lips, hook out the arc of schadenfreude.
The housekeeper prepared breakfast and reminded them, "Rong Shao, Miss MI, Miss Yi, breakfast is ready."
He saw the rice crisp standing upstairs motionless, concern again call out a, "Miss rice?"
“……”
Crispy rice is in distress.
She took back her eyes and knew that she would make a fool of herself if she wanted to go down the stairs. So she said with a trace of anger, "I'm not hungry, I'm not hungry at all!"
She's not hungry, really.
As for the tummy gurgling, it's because the tummy wants to sing.
It has nothing to do with being hungry!
Rice crisp swallow saliva, in the face of food, rarely have such a tough attitude.The housekeeper's face changed greatly, and his face was worried. "Miss MI, do you have any health problems? Do you need me to contact Dr. Zhuang?"
“……”
Think of the disrespectful doctor Zhuang
Rice crisp immediately waved his hand, resolutely refused, "no, no, I'm in good health, no problem at all, don't bother doctor Zhuang to come here!"
Joke!
If Dr. Zhuang came for an examination, he would surely say that today's young people don't know how to take care of their health and don't control themselves at all.
No matter how cheeky she was, she couldn't throw her face out again and again.
The housekeeper asked uncertainly, "don't you really need to call Dr. Zhuang?"
Linfeng then said, "Miss Kemi, if you don't have a problem, how can you say that you don't eat? You usually eat the most and enjoy the most
“……”
Ma Dan!
Her image
The smile of Acacia enlarges.
Thanks to her surprise at Rice Crisp's behavior, she worked together for a long time, but they pretended to do it.
Mi Su raised his neck and retorted weakly Nonsense. I don't eat much at ordinary times. I'm so reserved! "
Housekeeper, "..."
Linfeng, "..."
Smile, halo dye Rong Jinchu's eyes.
He stepped up the stairs, looking back and forth at her slender, well proportioned calf.
Missu stares at him.
Rong Jinchu naturally can't bear rice crisp hungry stomach, he directly picked up the person, in her ear way, "good, you tired all night, must eat to supplement physical strength, fill the stomach."
“……”
Missu leaned in his arms and went all the way to his arms.
Dirty
I have no face
Acacia gets up from the sofa and looks at them jealously.
Table.
Rong Jinchu holds rice crisp beside him and sits down.
Rice crisp stares at the rich breakfast and swallows.
A pair of chopsticks, considerate handed to her.
Rong Jinchu pick eyebrow, casual action, particularly provocative, "eh?"
“……”
Rice crisp is not affectable, took chopsticks to open to eat.
Yi Xiangsi sits opposite Rong Jinchu. This position is convenient for her to see Rong Jinchu as soon as she raises her eyes.
But when she saw Rong Jinchu's action of handing chopsticks, she covered her chopsticks and tightened them tightly.
Oh -
he really loves rice crisp!
What's more, when Rong Jinchu saw the hair falling from MI Su's cheek, he worried that it would fall into the bowl. He raised his long finger and gently pressed it to the back of her ear.
Acacia suddenly lost the appetite to eat.
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