"Sister Rong'er!" Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and he ran happily over.
Seeing the man's bright smile in front of her, Huang Rong's face turned red and then turned pale, and she snorted inwardly: "Now I look at the sunshine and look like a modest gentleman, but last night I was like a beast who only hugged me. Sure enough, a man can't do it." Only look at the appearance.
Huang Rong trembled when he called Sister Rong'er, subconsciously took a step back to keep a distance from him, and said in a panic, "Don't, don't call me that."
Song Qingshu's smile suddenly froze on his face: "Didn't you be fine yesterday? Did something happen?" Thinking of how hard it was to get her to agree to call her like that last night, Song Qingshu's face was full of embarrassment. Depressed, this woman is too fickle, do you still want me to save your husband
Of course, he didn't dare to speak out what was in his heart, so as not to leave the other party with the impression of taking advantage of others.
Seeing Song Qingshu's aggrieved appearance, Huang Rong really wanted to cry without tears, it's obviously me who was wronged, okay? Not only did I become your younger sister last night, but I also played a cameo role as an affectionate younger sister.
But what happened in the middle of the night, Huang Rong wouldn't even say it, so she just grunted.
Song Qingshu felt that the other party was simply inexplicable, but thinking that she was probably in a bad mood because of her husband's affairs, Song Qingshu felt relieved when he thought about it. As a man, he must be more magnanimous.
"Sister Rong'er, have you finished dealing with the Beggar Gang?" But understanding is one thing, listening to her is another matter. Obviously Song Qingshu has a thick skin, so he won't give up after receiving a cold look from the other party. Power won last night.
Hearing the other party's sister Rong'er yelling kindly, Huang Rong also became numb, and thought about it: anyway, he has taken advantage of everything that should and shouldn't be taken, and there is no loss if he takes advantage of words , so let him go.
"En." Huang Rong nodded in response, obviously it was absolutely impossible for her to put on a good face towards him after what happened last night.
Song Qingshu was at a loss and didn't know where he offended her, but the yard was obviously not a good place to talk: "Let's talk in the house, it will be troublesome if someone sees you in the yard."
Huang Rong had exactly this intention. Even though there was Madam Tang in the room, she actually wanted to watch with her own eyes to ensure that the whole thing would not reveal any flaws. .
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) At this time Madam Tang has woken up and is dressing up. When she saw Song Qingshu coming back, she first smiled, but when she saw the handsome young woman behind him who was not inferior to her, her smile froze. up.
After being cast the soul-shifting technique, Mrs. Tang forgot that she had actually met the other party before. At this time, like a cat whose territory had been violated, she ran to put her arms around Song Qingshu's arm without showing any trace, and looked at Song Qingshu vigilantly. Looking at the bright and charming young woman: "Song Lang, who is this?"
Although she is someone else's wife, she and Song Qingshu have been glued to each other for the past two days, and she has long regarded each other as her own man. In addition to Huang Rong's brainwashing just now, she thought she had another night of making out with Song Qingshu last night, so this Sheng Song Lang shouted with sincerity.
How clever Huang Rong was, she saw right away that Mrs. Tang's behavior was a deliberate demonstration, and she couldn't help laughing secretly: Who wants to snatch this stinky man from you
But seeing Mrs. Tang holding Song Qingshu's arm sweetly, for some reason, Huang Rong's heart still flashed with irritability, and she cursed secretly: "Fox Meizi!"
"Don't you like to hear me tell some stories about Jianghu? This is Huang Rong, the famous heroine in Jianghu?" Song Qingshu smiled and introduced to the two beauties, "This is Mrs. Tang."
"Huang Rong!" Mrs. Tang exclaimed for a while, the story of Guo Jing and Huang Rong guarding Xiangyang, there are not many people in this world who have never heard of it.
Huang Rong nodded slightly: "Hello, Mrs. Tang."
"Hello, Mrs. Guo." Mrs. Tang forced a smile. For some reason, she subconsciously disliked the woman in front of her.
Song Qingshu looked at him strangely, seeing two beauties and a wife, he couldn't help admiring secretly: other people's wives really have a strange temptation, Madam Tang has already been conquered by me, but I don't know if I have a fate with this Madam Guo up.
"Go and prepare some tea and snacks, Mrs. Guo and I need to discuss something." Song Qingshu smiled and patted Mrs. Tang's butt.
Mrs. Tang couldn't help giving him a blank look. Although she was still a little displeased with Huang Rong's appearance, Song Qingshu's actions undoubtedly proved that she was the hostess of this place. Thinking of this, she felt relieved, twisted her waist and went out to prepare went.
Song Qingshu's small actions just now did not escape Huang Rong's attention, and he cursed inwardly, "a dog man and woman", Huang Rong then said with a half-smile, "Mr. Is it?"
Song Qingshu smiled, and said proudly: "This is Rong Ermei
(This chapter is not over, please turn the page) I don’t know, I don’t have any other skills, but as long as a woman has slept with me, she won’t have room for another man in her heart. Conquer her, she loves me to the bone now, how can she be willing to tell the truth. "
In fact, Song Qingshu is not usually such a vulgar person, but seeing Huang Rong sitting upright like a young woman from a good family, he can't restrain the urge to tease her on purpose.
"This bastard is really shameless." Huang Rong blushed when she heard it, and thought of the other party's bold statement that as long as a woman slept with him, she could no longer tolerate another man in her heart, and she almost couldn't help but want to refute.
"Hmph, I've slept with you too, but I'm still thinking about Brother Jing!"
Of course, this kind of words can only be thought in her heart, how dare she really say it, but with Song Qingshu's rhythm, recalling the scene last night, her body unexpectedly burst into an uncontrollable heat.
"This bastard is indeed quite capable." Huang Rong bit her lip lightly. Although she didn't want to admit it, Song Qingshu's extraordinary talent, coupled with his never-tiring savage collision, really impressed her very deeply.
"Hmph, I wanted to betroth Fuer to him before, but luckily I didn't open my mouth. Fuer's delicate body, how can I resist his rude criticism." Thinking that I have been a woman for many years, my body has already matured and plump, plus Practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures, her physique was much better than that of ordinary girls, but she was almost beaten to death last night, and Huang Rong's face turned even redder.
Seeing that Huang Rong didn't fly into a rage when she heard his lightly picked words, instead she lowered her head and looked shy, Song Qingshu couldn't help but jump in his heart: Could there be some drama
Looking at the face that was three points more beautiful than Peony, a thought suddenly rose in Song Qingshu's mind: Do you want to help him save Guo Jing... —
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