My Bloodthirty Husband is So Gentle

Chapter 431: Empress Dowager 8: Rongli chases his wif

Chapter 431 Emperor Emperor Fanwai 8: Rongli chases his wife, fosters and is fostered

Half an hour later, Rong Tang sat in Ning Ye's co-pilot.

She called Rong Li and asked directly: "What size code do you know?"

"One six eight," he thought for a while, "ninety pounds up and down."

One six eight, ninety pounds, too thin.

Rong Tang then asked, "What about the bust?"

Rong Li silent for a moment: "... I don't know."

Yo, sorry.

Rong Tang laughed at him: "Is it big?"

He was annoyed: "Sister!"

She, who is a sister, feels very interesting. When she experienced that cold temperament, when she was so emotionally fluctuated, she became more and more personal.

"Shy, all adults." She said seriously, "What style do you want?"

"A little bit." After a pause, Rong Li said, "Buy more and ask for the most expensive."

Huo Changxun said that women love luxury goods.

Then, the next morning, Xiao Jinghe walked out of the bedroom door and saw shopping bags full of living rooms. The sofas and tables could not be piled up and were all placed on the ground.

She didn't know what was in the bag, so she walked around carefully, trying not to step on it.

Rong Li came out of the kitchen: "Early."

"Early." Her hair was a little messy, and she pressed her hair up with her hands, but didn't press it down.

"Breakfast is ready, do you have it now?" He poured a glass of milk and placed it on the dining table. "I don't know your taste. I have prepared more."

Which is more?

There is a table full of Chinese and Western styles.

Xiao Jinghe sat down, still wearing a man's home clothes, she rolled up her sleeves and said: "Will you cook?"

Rong Li put the tableware in front of her: "I won't."

The gentleman is far away from the kitchen.

He is an ancient man in the end, and his thoughts are still a bit old-fashioned.

If it is Ah He, there is nothing he cannot do.

Xiao Jinghe didn't speak, she ate quietly, and Rongli just looked at her from time to time, eating and sleeping.

After breakfast, Rong Li made a pot of fruit tea for her, and it tasted good. She drank a lot and asked him, "What are those bags?"

Rong Li sat across from her: "Clothes for you."

She looked at the table and then the ground: "Did you move the mall back?"

"No." He said in a serious tone, and looked at her eyes to explain, "The room is not big enough to fit." Otherwise, he could buy the whole mall for her.

"..."

She thought he should be doing this for the first time, with uneasy and uncertain eyes.

She took a bag: "What's left?"

"All for you."

She smiled dumbly and lowered her head slightly. When she saw a golden card in a shopping bag, she took it out: "There is a card in it."

Rong Li was a little cramped: "It's for you too."

Huo Changxun said, to give the card.

He has no experience in chasing people, Huo Changxun offered him a lot of tricks.

Xiao Jinghe put the card on the table: "Are you going to send bags and flowers next?" The corner of her mouth bent, "Or the house and the car."

Rong Li pursed her lips.

Huo Changxun did say so.

"Rong Li," she couldn't help but endure, "Have you ever chased the girl?"

He returned quickly: "I have never liked others." He emphasized very seriously, "Only you."

Sweet and sour is the taste of a pot of fruit tea just before her. It's a taste she likes so much. Her hands holding shopping bags are tight and she sweats a little: "Who taught you these ? "

Rongli did not conceal: "It's a haircut."

She was a little tangled, but still frowned and said, "Don't learn him." She will definitely be taught badly.

He nodded and said yes.

Finally, she took a half-day leave to return all her clothes. The money was transferred into the card, and then the card was returned to Rong Li. Rong Li did not say anything, and silently returned all the flowers she had ordered.

In the evening, he went to steal home.

Huo Changxun was drinking there, and when he saw him, he quipped: "How's it, has anyone got it?"

Rong Li kicked his leg on the coffee table with a kick: "Let me have less ideas later."

The fire is not small.

Huo Changxun changed his posture and lay down halfway: "Not done?"

It shouldn't be, which woman doesn't like bag clothes.

He narrowed his eyes: "Not enough?"

Rong Li was too lazy to care for him, lit a cigarette, and smoked with his own eyes, his eyes half-converged, swallowing the clouds and mist, the white smoke cage outlined, vague, and deserted, adding a bit of depression Sexy.

Huo Changxun poured a glass of wine: "Dongzi, what about your college student?"

Lu Qidong's fierce fight with a female college student recently: "I'll be good if I send the bag twice."

Huo Changxun glanced at Rong Li. He smiled demonly and raised his eyebrows: Look, I still have to send a package.

Rong Li returned a cold, indifferent look.

"You will be obedient once again," Huo Changxun is very sure. "Women like to play for fun."

Just trouble.

He is the most afraid of trouble, so he has the patience and coaxes in every way.

Rong Li wiped the cigarette butts, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and took a sip of his glass: "Ahe is different."

"How is it different?"

He sneered at Huo Changxun: "People like you don't understand."

Huo Changxun laughed and scolded.

What is a person like him? ! What happened to him like this? !

People like him, even if they haven't met their little ancestors, they will pass for a while, and one thing will drop one thing.

"If your general Dingxi is a man in this life," Huo Changxun asked excitedly, "Rong Li, are you still married?"

Rong Li thought for a long time and nodded.

Huo Changxun chuckled and scolded him: "Crazy."

Love is really an untouchable thing.

In his life, just play it, don't touch the terrible stuff.

Oppositely, Lu Qidong was confused: "What are you talking about? I can't understand anything."

Huo Changxun laughed: "Drink your wine."

I stole my life for half a day, this stole Curie, orchestral bamboo, and Yale Yingying.

Ji Lingran had just finished playing and was wearing a cheongsam. She was born with a classic Peugeot. This dress adds a bit of charm, but her pair of eyes that are clear and not demon are incompatible with this stealth.

She was sitting in front of the dressing table, answering the phone with her head down, called by the hospital.

"Family members have signed, there is no problem with kidney-type matching, but the donor organs have a limited time to preserve, and surgery should be arranged as soon as possible."

Her face with makeup turned a little pale: "I will raise money as soon as possible, Dr. Chen, please save my mother."

Her mother is in the end stage of chronic kidney failure and can no longer do dialysis, only kidney transplantation.

"I will try my best."

"Thank you, thank you."

Hanging up the phone, she sat for a while and got up to the office of the manager next door.

"What's the matter?" Wu Man was a woman in her thirties, who also played Guzheng earlier, and later married a small opener, and she didn't take the stage anymore. Her husband and Lu Qidong had some kind of friendship. She took up the role of a stolen manager, playing orchestra.

"Manager Wu, can I advance my salary in advance?"

Wu Man looked up at the girl in front of her. If she thought about it for a while, she had been living here for some years. It was fair to see people. At first glance, Ji Lingran was not a girl raised by ordinary families. It's really charming, but no matter how hard it is in your eyes, it can't suppress the elegance of that ordinary person, not to mention her words and deeds, and a smile, just like the gold of the ancient boudoir.

This suffering also suffered, the edges and corners were also worn, and the temperament spoiled in the bone was still there.

Wu Man asked her: "How many months do you want to pay in advance?"

Ji Ling dyed her lip: "400,000." Her mother's surgery costs, as well as the cost of the postoperative recovery period, add up to a total of zero, at least 400,000.

"Forty thousand?" Wu Man put his hand on the table and tapped his red nails on the table. "Are you kidding me?"

Ji Lingran looked a little anxious: "I can sign a contract, and I can pay it back slowly."

With her performance fee for stealing the house, she has to pay back three years. Wu Man told the truth: "I can only pay you up to three months in advance. This is a special case."

"Mr. Wu, please, my mother," her eyes were red, "my mother is waiting for the money to save her life."

This girl, born tender and crying, was pitiful, her temperament was also traditionally conservative, and she was living in such a wind and moon field. The people who came and went were all dignitaries.

Wu Man shook his head: "I'm just a manager, I don't have that much power." Hesitated for a long time, "If you really need money, there is a way."

Ji Lingran raised her eyes.

"President Shao of Changlin Real Estate has that meaning to you, if you want to--"

"Manager Wu," she interrupted, her eyes reddening. "I didn't sell it."

Wu Man didn't say anything, she knew the girl's temperament, she looked soft and weak, but her bones were very hard, if she didn't make a move ...

Ji Lingran came out of Wu Man, stood in front of the window for a long time, and dialed a call.

"Aunt."

Zhang's voice over the phone became angry when he heard the voice: "Dare you dare to call me?"

She squatted on the ground and clenched her palms: "You, can you lend me a sum of money?"

"Are you still shameless?" Zhang screamed at her, "I was so embarrassed to borrow money from me. If your dad was not corrupt, would your uncle be implicated?"

If you want to share a piece of soup, how can you be implicated?

Ji Ling softened his tone and begged: "My mother needs surgery, I beg you."

Zhang sarcasm on the phone: "Your mother who is sick, let her die, blame your father, he killed so many people, this is all retribution." Zhang's very impatient, "Don't Call me again, your mother and daughter have nothing to do with me!

After talking, the phone was hung up by Zhang's, Ji Lingran called again, the number was blacked out, she went through the address book one by one, either did not answer the phone, or sneered.

His father was the head of a province. He was pulled off the horse because of corruption. How many people flattered him now, and how many people are worse now.

Everyone pushed the wall down.

There is nowhere to send charcoal in the snow, it is full of high ground and low ground, this world, the reality is ugly.

She squatted for a while, her legs were numb, and she stood up against the wall. Her feet seemed to be heavy, and her steps were difficult. But she stepped back step by step and pushed open the door. She couldn't lift her head in embarrassment.

"Manager Wu, do you have Mr. Shao's phone?"

Wu Man looked at her in surprise for a while: "Has it figured out?"

Not figured it out, but nowhere.

Wu Man turned over a business card from the drawer and got up and stuffed it into her hand: "I can't figure it out, why suffer this?"

Wu Man knew Ji Lingran's identity. He was only 22 years old. The student of Royal Fine Arts and Music was a spoiled young lady. She went back to school in her family. It was supposed to be a princess in the castle who knows nothing about the world, so he fell into the world and suffered from this great displacement.

Ji Lingran still dialed Mr. Shao's phone.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the lantern was at the beginning.

She stood at the door of the hotel room for a long, long time, and finally opened the door.

With a glass of wine in his hand, Shao Yang looked at the door: "Come."

She stood at the door and froze.

The men in the room in the room, and the naked women on the ground, all traces of adultery.

Shao Yang beckoned to her: "Come here."

She was trembling, looking at the screaming woman on the ground, and the sweaty man, only to feel that her stomach turned over the river, and for a long time, she took a step.

The forty-year-old man had a big belly and stood up from the woman. He took a bath towel around him and looked at the girl at the door: "Lao Shao, where did it come from? It's good." Cheap clothes, but that temperament is not ordinary people.

Shao Yang is an executive director of a real estate company. He is thirty-nine years old, unmarried, of medium build, with a handsome appearance, and has a pair of cloudy eyes: "It cost 400,000 to buy." He shook the red wine glass in his hand, "Do you know who she is?" "

The man sitting on the sofa asked, "Who?"

"Ji Yuanchun's daughter."

That high-ranking official who was greedy for 800 million yuan.

The man lit a cigarette, pushed the woman beside him, and looked at the girl at the door with impunity: "It turned out to be a desolate senior official. It is no wonder that tenderness can pinch out the water." His eyes were unrestrained, and he did not conceal the greed and desires involved in hunting. , "Lao Shao, you borrowed me for two days after playing."

Shao Yang smiled: "Yes, wait for me to get tired of how you want to play." He glanced at Ji Lingran, and there was anxiety in his eyes, "Why are you still standing, not coming quickly."

Ji Ling dyed her teeth and stood there, unable to move in one step. She had imagined it, but she didn't expect it to be so embarrassing, and she didn't expect there to be such a dirty back behind her well-dressed clothes.

"You guys," she looked at the messy woman on the ground, squeezed her hands, her palms were broken and her words squeezed out of her throat with difficulty, "you are disgusting."

In the end it is the flower in the greenhouse, and I have never seen the dirt in the world.

Shao Yang got up and grabbed her hair and dragged her in: "If you come out and sell it, what else can you get?"

She was vigorously pushed to the ground by him, knocked her head on the coffee table, and instantly saw blood, and when she dizzy turned, a familiar voice rang in her ears.

"Hey."

The door was kicked open.

Ji Lingran raised her head, tears in the corners of her eyes blurred her vision.

Shao Yang reacted and immediately smiled respectfully, calling the people at the door: "Seeking, Seeking Less."

The Huo family of the imperial capital, Huo Changxun.

He held his hands and leaned on the door, his eyes seeming to be nothing, looking at the people on the ground, his eyes seemed to be a smile, but with a careless chill: "What are you doing?"

This young master, but the real crown prince, is not easy to mess with.

Shao Yang immediately laughed, and shuddered, "Play, just play."

"Play?" He pushed his cheek gang, put his hands in his pockets, walked slowly into the room, raised his chin, pointed at Ji Lingran on the ground, "She doesn't seem to want to play with you."

Gee, it's bleeding.

Pity.

He squatted down, lifted the woman's chin, and wiped the blood on her forehead with his fingertips.

She was sitting on the ground, shaking.

Shao Yang sweated straight from his head, arguing: "She is new, she is afraid of being born."

Huo Changxun smiled: "Is it?" He also squeezed her chin and looked at him. He looked cynical and asked her, "Are you going to play with them?"

Ji Lingran did not say anything, her lips were bitten out of blood.

This little rabbit has a tough temper. Huo Changxun loosed his hand, got up, and glanced at the men and women in the room, his tone lazily: "It's all the twenty-first century, play what you like, don't mess up, you know?"

Shao Yang and the other six men nodded in a hurry, and they all slandered in their hearts. When it comes to playing, who can compare to your son-in-law.

Huo Changxun put his hands in his pockets, still indifferent to himself. Looking at the **** the ground, his eyes were gentle and cold. He said: "You choose, don't regret it."

Then he turned around.

Ji Lingran reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "Huo Changxun."

This voice is so **** good.

He turned back: "How?"

Her eyes were red, and the pear blossoms in the eyes were raining, but she was a little bit elegant and lonely, and said hardly: "Help me."

She was unavoidable to him when she was sneaking around.

Huo Changxun squatted down, helped her to stand up, loosened the tie around his neck, and threw a sentence: "I am a businessman and don't do charity."

To be honest, the woman cried beautifully.

He wanted to make her cry, but he didn't want to make her cry. Indeed, he wants her, of course, he is not a calendar, he cherishes his life and does not play with emotions.

A tender hand, grabbed his hand, just before the face of the girl who was determined, this time timid, with tears in his eyes, look at him: "Will you take me away?"

Well, I want her more.

Huo Changxun raised his hand and wiped the tears on her face: "Yes, don't cry." The bracelet was on her waist. He took the man into his arms and looked up at Shao Yang. "She's back to me , Make a price. "

Shao Yang: "..."

How dare he bid, and respectfully sent the little ancestor out.

Huo Changxun never took advantage of others, wrote a check to stay, and then took away the 'little rabbit' in his arms, out of the room, he made a phone call, opened another room, and left people Next, I went out.

Ji Lingran stayed in the room for half an hour, the whole person was in a trance, she didn't know how to get to this step.

Huo Changxun is not a kind, she is a jackal, a tiger, a leopard, but she still has a feeling of being redeemed, like catching a life-saving straw while drowning. She is afraid, but she is also happy.

Clap.

The door of the room was pushed open, and she subconsciously flinched towards the bed.

Huo Changxun came in, threw the key on the coffee table, walked to the bed and took off his coat: "I have arranged your mother's surgery."

He threw the coat on the ground.

He untied his tie: "Leave the job of stealing your home away." It was not a negotiation, but a tone of order. "If you feel free, I will open a shop for you and do whatever you want."

He also threw the tie on the ground.

Ji Lingran held her knees and continued to retract.

Huo Chang laughed, unbuttoned one of the collar buttons, suddenly leaned over, put his hand on the bed, and put the man in his arms: "Now I'm afraid? Dare you dare?"

She closed her eyes tightly, with cold sweat on her head.

coward!

Huo Changxun stretched out his hand and poked at the place where her forehead cracked. He heard her snorting, and he laughed more joyfully: "If you know the pain, just go up and learn." Breeding beasts, this woman owes lesson. He got up, poured a glass of wine, and threw a bunch of keys on the bed, "You move in first."

Ji Lingran opened her eyes and sighed with relief. She did not dare to watch Huo Changxun. Her eyes were cautious and soft, with a discussion: "Can you please," The voice is getting smaller and smaller, "Can you be slow Come slowly. "

She didn't know him, she had only seen him changing one by one, and the strange thing was that his female companions seemed obsessed with him.

"Come on slowly?" Huo Changxun sipped some wine, his lips smirked, "Miss Ji, we are all adults."

She has been living in a lie for a while, not knowing nothing, she knows what he means and what he wants. She stood up from the bed and took a lot of courage to walk in front of him: "How long?"

Huo Changxun twisted his eyebrows, his expression somewhat unpleasant: "I will wait until I get tired."

"How long?" She stubbornly dragged his sleeve, "I want a deadline."

Courage is not small.

On weekdays, there is no woman who screwed up with him, just her, and she doesn't know what to do.

Huo Changxun topped the top cheek gang and casually reported a time: "Three months."

She let out a sigh of relief and let go, saying yes.

Seeing her like this, Huo Changxun only felt that his heart was blocked, the phone rang, he connected, a little irritable: "Hey."

It was very noisy over there, and Lu Qidong had a loud voice: "It was a good game, why did you go?"

"Something." He answered very perfunctoryly.

Lu Qidong didn't believe that he had any serious matters, and urged him: "What can you do? Hurry up, the scene is hot, just waiting for you."

Huo Chang Xun Xing caused a defect: "No more."

"Why are you."

What are you doing?

ill! Even if Da Lao came to work as a messenger, he would play Jinwu Zangjiao.

Women ca n’t pet, do n’t understand?

He knew the truth, that is, the wind was very strong tonight, and he threw a sentence on the phone: "Something." Lu Qidong was still shouting there, he hung up the phone directly, went to get the medicine box, "Come.

Ji Lingran stood still, looking at him defensively.

This does not know what to do!

Huo Changxun was annoyed and very irritable: "Come and apply medicine, I don't like a woman who has broken her face."

She crept, before walking over.

Oh shit!

Huo Changxun twisted the ointment while scolding that he was sick.

Ps: Playboy who doesn't understand love, when she meets a good girl, she has to be good. There were many scum before, and then there must be many loyal dogs.

Therefore, when you come out and mix it, you have to pay it back.

(End of this chapter)