High-priced new wife: mistakenly committed dangerous love madness

Young Master Rong snorted lightly, and urged him in an unhurried manner: "What are you still doing in a daze, tell me quickly!"

Let's just say, is there anyone who asks for help?

You have to figure it out, but now he has something to ask of him, how can you make him look like an uncle!

How annoying!

Christine gave him a dark look, then sat down by the bed, put one hand on Luo An Ning's shoulders, and began to talk.

The cause and effect of last night, including how Rong Shao shamelessly occupied his bed, and even drove him to sleep on the sofa...

balabala...

After a series of words, Luo Anning's expression began to soften a little, but before she could ask, Christine raised the corners of her lips and looked at Rong Shao: "Even so, it doesn't prove that you really didn't have sex with that hot model." It's innocent. Everyone knows that men, especially in the morning, have particularly strong needs in that regard. Don't you, An Ning?"

He threw the question to Luo Anning, and as expected, Luo Anning's face turned dark, more serious than before.

"I haven't been so irresponsible that I don't dare to admit what I have done, but I will never admit what I haven't done!" Rong Shao leaned against the door frame with a look of disdain.

"Who knows, there is no basis for words. After all, the eyes of the masses are sharp. You and that hot model came out of the hotel early in the morning. There are so many hickeys on their bodies that blind people's eyes. Yours The clothes are also wrinkled and messy for the first time. Let me tell you, nine out of ten people believe that you and a woman have been in a hotel for a whole night, and there is one who doesn't believe it. Either the brain has a hole or a big brain It grows on the chest."

Christine was not afraid of death and added fuel to the flames, speaking in an orderly manner, as if it really happened.

"Rong Yu, shut up for me!" Young Master Rong growled, "Speak nonsense again, and you'll go sleep with your bald Tibetan mastiff tonight!"

"Okay, speaking of Tony, I still have a debt to settle with you!" Christine clasped her ten fingers and made a crisp sound of 'click click': "A handsome dog like my Tony was destroyed by you. That ugly look!"

"It's just a dog, I want to send you a truck tomorrow! Now, shut your mouth for me!"

"Who cares about your truck, I'm going to settle the score for Tony now, don't talk about it!"

"You're one of the weird ones who settle accounts for a stinky dog. It's a world full of wonders." Young Master Rong snorted coldly.

Christine narrowed her eyes: "Are you insulting me?"

"No, I'm complimenting you." Young Master Rong said lazily.

Christine, who grew up drinking foreign ink, looked at him suspiciously. She always felt that something was weird, but she couldn't tell what was wrong...

Just when Christine questioned, the butler rushed up, "Master, Young Master Rong, Young Master Rong, Young Master Tang from the Tang Sect is here to visit."

Tang Dynasty?

What is he doing here suddenly at this time?

Luo Anning frowned slightly in confusion, and Christine waved her hand indifferently: "No see, someone will send him away."

"Shut up for me!" Rong Shao growled again.

Of course he didn't want to see someone who didn't come to see him!

To put it bluntly, send Ah Chao away, who the hell will explain it for him?

The housekeeper was taken aback, looked at the angry Young Master tremblingly, looked at Christine and then at Young Master Rong, and asked uncertainly, "Then Young Master Tang... did you see him or did you not see him?"