Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Seeing that it was almost time, he wrapped a towel around his lower body and went back to the bathroom to rinse, shaved his beard, shaved his armpit hair, and trimmed his sideburns.

Gong Zihua pinched his chin and posed a few posses in front of the mirror, and showed off his biceps.

Seeing that he also has strong muscle lines and extruded muscles in his abdomen, he is finally satisfied.

Don't compare with Dong Gongzi Che, he is also a little fresh meat full of masculinity!It was this pretty face... that made him very depressed.

In the evening, the clock in the temple struck the eighth.

Gong Zihua sat on the sofa, her face was as black and heavy as if ink had been splashed on it.Damn~ Damn, he was tricked by Dong Gongzi!

The rumbling cramps reminded him of the feeling of hunger. How stupid he would believe Donggong Ziche's words, and specially asked the servant not to prepare his dinner, and ended up waiting from 5 o'clock in the afternoon until now!

"Your uncle died on the road?" Gong Zihua slammed his fist on the coffee table hard, making his fist numb from the shock.

Gong Zihua frowned in frustration, and then heard a faint voice——

"You like self-torture when you're bored?"

Gong Zihua's back stiffened, and the footsteps that were as proud as Dong Gongziche knocked on the ground, walking from far to near.

Gong Zihua turned his head, but he didn't see the guards and national teachers closely following Dong Gongziche, he just walked in alone.While walking, he took off his leather gloves and his cloak...

Then, these few things were thrown on the sofa beside Gong Zihua.

Gong Zihua put her feet firmly on the coffee table, hugged her chest, her face was fiery.

The cushion of the sofa sank, and Dong Gongziche sat down next to him, took the teacup he drank, made a cup of tea, and drank it self-consciously.

Gong Zihua's face was stinky, and the space was filled with the smell of Donggong Ziche... the smell of Sumi water.

"Have you eaten yet?" His clean, knuckle-knuckle beautiful palm rested on his shoulder.

Gong Zihua immediately pushed Dong Gongzi away with her elbow: "Shut up."

Damn~ damn it, didn't he say he was coming over to cook?Let him wait until after eight o'clock, and now I have the nerve to ask him if he has eaten yet! ?

"There is an urgent matter at the moment, so I was delayed." Dong Gongzi explained in a good-tempered manner, and untied the collar buttons of the bondage.He guessed that Gong Zihua wouldn't wait for him either, this time must have passed.

Gong Zihua gritted her teeth and remained silent.His stomach made a loud hungry sound.

Dong Gongzi straightened her back, turned to look at him and asked, "Have you eaten yet?"

Gong Zihua stood up abruptly, red to the ears as if her mind had been peeped out: "I lose my appetite when I see you, go away!"

He's crazy to wash up and sit here waiting, sick?

Before taking a few steps, Dong Gongziche stretched out his hand and pulled it. Gong Zihua fell back on the sofa and happened to be sitting in the space between Dong Gongziche's legs. The face is exposed.

Gong Zihua stared fiercely, and shouted: "You are sick, let me go!"

Dong Gongzi stared at him, narrowed his long and narrow eyes: "You really haven't eaten?"

"Googoo, gurgling~~~~"

Gong Zihua: "..." I lost my old face to the Yangtze River!His stomach has never lived up to expectations!

"Ache, you didn't come here to wait for me, did you?" A gleam of light flashed across Donggongziche's eyes, and he stared at Donggongziche carefully.