Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 342 broke up unhappy ([-])

I don't know how many times they have discussed this issue since they met, and she is really tired of it.

Lazily raised his eyelids, leaned against the reclining chair in front of the window and sat down, his whole body limp on the cushion as if he had lost his bones, "Rong Beilan, can you tell me why you insist on making me your princess? "

Crown Princess and wife have different names, but they have different meanings. To put it bluntly, she rejects the word 'Prince Princess' very much.

"I don't hate you." Rong Beilan blurted out without thinking.

Raising eyebrows, rubbing his chin with one hand, "That's it?"

With deep eyes, staring at her quietly, "You can come close to me, the only one."

"So what, it may be that this lady is born with a beautiful body fragrance, which makes you unable to extricate yourself."

Rong Beilan raised the corners of his lips suddenly, hooked his slender index finger towards her, and his cold and magnetic voice was a little more provocative, "Come here."

Shaking his head, crossing his chest with both hands, "No, Rong Beilan, I think the relationship between us is too ambiguous. I don't like ambiguity, so if possible, I would like to be your friend."

"Friend," raised her handsome eyebrows, murmured in a low voice, and suddenly got up and walked towards her. Su Changle was startled, and hurriedly bounced up to stick it on the wall. Rong Beilan's black eyes flickered, and she stretched out her hand across her neck In the room, leaning on the wall behind her, "You are my princess."

Taking a deep breath, looking at his handsome face close at hand, he bent down and slipped out from his armpit, "I'm not, I'm not, Rong Beilan, I, Su Changle, won't be your princess."

Say it, turned around and was about to leave, a big palm grabbed her arm and moved back forcefully, her thin back slammed into the wall, Rong Beilan bullied her, her stern face full of seriousness and domineering, "You Can't resist."

Lou Qingsi was playing with her bicycle downstairs, when she suddenly heard movement upstairs, threw the bike away and ran up, looked at the closed door, and knocked on the door worriedly, "Chang Le, what's the matter, what's the matter?" Such a big commotion?"

Su Changle's back stiffened suddenly, and nervously looked at Rong Beilan, who was unmoved, with sweat dripping from the forehead, "I'm fine, it's just that those beasts are fighting."

Su Changle's contract beast building Qingsi has seen them all before, and they are all very noisy masters. She didn't doubt it immediately, but just warned, "Then you take care of it, it's too lawless, don't climb on your head then."

"I know, Qingsi, go get busy!"

"I'm practicing cycling. It's really interesting, Changle. I'm really looking forward to our store opening."

Rong Beilan glanced at the door in surprise, then turned her gaze to her, "Why, your business has come to Chaoyun City?"

"I want you to take care of it." She stared at him fiercely and said in a low voice.

The two of them stood deadlocked in this position for a long time. Su Changle wanted to sneak into the space of the bracelet, but for some reason she couldn't succeed. Suddenly, she noticed the teasing smile on the corner of Rong Beilan's mouth, and glared at him with glaring eyes. "Rong Beilan, is it your fault? Miss Ben wants to practice!"

"Well, I'm practicing here." Rong Beilan nodded lightly.

"Seeing your face, I can't continue practicing, get out!"

"It's so fierce, little girl, should I find some maids in the palace to teach you well?"

Her chest rose and fell, and this man could easily arouse her anger.

　Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a monthly pass, sell yourself to ask for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)