Chapter 517

Mi Su sits in Rong Shiyao's car.

Rong Shiyao looked at the rice cake with a kind of red apricot.

When Mi Su was looked at like this, his whole body was hairy, "..."

No

She said it casually at the beginning. I believe that Rong Shiyao's cleverness will be able to guess that there is no credibility in those words, but Rong Shiyao seems to be very concerned about those words.

In the final analysis, it's also mi Su who does evil. Why do you say that Lai Qi Rong Shiyao?

Now, as soon as she saw Qin Shipei, he would look at himself with such eyes.

Four eyes opposite, rice crisp eyes are flattering.

But Rong Shiyao's eyes were full of examination.

After all, MI Su still couldn't accept this suspicious look and explained with a smile, "Rong Shiyao, can you stop looking at me with such light? You know, your eyes are very frightening and I'm timid. Besides, you don't know. You are the only one in my heart. There is no one else at all. "

"Hum!"

“……”

Rong Shiyao clenched the steering wheel and his eyes were overcast.

In fact, he is very clear that MI Su only likes himself, but he still can't care about Qin Shipei's existence.

Mi Su also found this.

Rong Shiyao seems to be very interested in Qin Shipei.

Take Jian Yi for example, MI Su didn't feel any special care in Rong Shiyao.

However, in Qin Shipei's case, Rong Shiyao's treatment of him is fundamentally different from that of Jian Yi.

Missu couldn't help being curious.

She was smiling and asked in a soft voice, "Rong Shiyao, I know you are jealous, but are you too jealous when you treat Qin Shipei?"

Rong Shiyao turned his head, reached out and pinched Mi Su's chin, and rubbed her smooth skin back and forth with his finger, "do you want to know why?"

Mi Su nodded, "think!"

His eyes a dark, put forward a request, "that you kiss me a mouthful."

“……”

Missu thinks this guy's got an inch.

If it wasn't for her curiosity about the reason why Rong Shiyao aimed at Qin Shipei, she would be too lazy to pay attention.

She leaned over and gave him a kiss on his thin red lips. "Now you can tell me?"

Rong Shiyao was in a happy mood and envious in his loose tone, "because when I'm away, he can accompany you, which Jian Yi can't do."

“……”

Mi Su understood.

Rong Shiyao feels that she has spent a lot of time with Qin Shipei, and that is why she is worried.

She shook her head helplessly, but she couldn't help feeling a little sweet in her heart.

The car starts.

Rong Shiyao looks ahead.

Mi Su sits in the co driver's seat, fastens his seat belt, and tells the story of seeing Xia An'an and meeting Lian Huachang.

Rong Shiyao knows what she said, but he still likes the way he chirps in his ear.

Rice crisp finish saying, one hand support cheek, clear vision falls on Rong Shiyao handsome side face, suddenly way, "I have not said, you more and more handsome?"

“……”

Squeak -

the brake is too fast, making a harsh sound.

Rong Shiyao held his body steady, and dragged Mi Su's head and side face with his palm for the first time. He bumped his head when he slammed the brakes. His deep eyes were shining, "say it again."

“……”

Puff your lips.

After getting along with him for a long time, she also found out his temperament.

In fact, he is a very easy person to coax.

As long as she doesn't have to coax him and praise him, I believe Qin Shipei's appearance will be as short as a sudden wind.

Mi Su laughs. It used to be Rong Shiyao who looked at him with soft eyes. Now she says, "you are more and more beautiful, and I like you more and more."

“……”

Due to MI Su's praise, Rong Shiyao stops his car by the side of the road, kisses her for more than ten minutes, and then takes her back to her residence.

The rice crisp whole process is unable to bear his enthusiasm strong, lets him do whatever he likes.

"Well..." Breath conversion, hook people's murmurs sometimes come out.

……

Lian Huachang returns to the villa.

He moved his limbs, which were thrown by rice crisp, and secretly sneered at Rice Crisp's merciless strength.

She really didn't have a bit of kindness.

His limbs, up to now, are full of pain.

Entering the hall, he took off his suit coat, put on his slippers, and then lay on the sofa.

There was bruise on his forehead, which made the servant worried.Ping Ping

In the kitchen, came the sound of breaking things.

Lian Huachang's eyes turn. When his eyes fall to the kitchen, his indifferent pupils suddenly show signs of softening.

In front of outsiders, he is a man who will do anything to achieve his goal. For the sake of the group and ambition, he can regard marriage as a deal three or four times.

But in fact, he's not that tough.

As long as it is a person, there will be weaknesses.

The weakness of rice crisp is friends and family.

His weakness is the busy figure in the kitchen.

The servant ran into the kitchen in fright. He didn't care about the expensive tableware on the ground, but looked at the thin and weak figure squatting on the ground.

The servant went over and squatted down beside the woman, "Miss mu, are you hurt?"

Mu Si Luo looks at a piece of deformity on the ground, the vision falls on the finger that continuously gushes out blood, the eye has no facial expression, wood wood wood way, "I seem to do what all can't do well, such of me, is very useless?"

Her voice was full of sadness.

The servant noticed the blood spilling from her hands and immediately took musluo out. "Miss mu, let's go and bandage your fingers first."

Muslo followed without saying a word

Until she saw Lian Huachang sitting in the hall, her eyes crossed with hatred, but soon disappeared.

Lian Huachang waves to her.

Muslo went over.

He pulled the person to sit down, drew a tissue, and sucked the blood from her fingers. "Muslo, you really can't do anything well, even when you please me, your body is as stiff as a piece of wood."

Muslo shut up.

In front of Lian Huachang, she is mostly silent.

She also noticed the injury on Lian Huachang's face. Thinking of who hit him, she felt a little better. "Who hit you?"

Lian Huachang threw the bloody tissue aside, looked at the bloodstained fingers in his eyes, and then put them into his lips. After a while, he let go again. "A woman I like may soon become my fourth wife."

“……”

Mu Si Luo doesn't care at all, she is just curious, "I like the people who hit you."

Lian Huachang is dumbfounded and laughs. He pulls people forward and says, "do you want me to be beaten and scolded?"

Mu Si Luo's eyes are full of hate, "compared with these, I hope you die!"