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Chapter 2011 Hugging My Sister's Thigh
Lu Rong was a frail scholar, he took a step back and sat down on the ground.

He raised his head, and saw a handsome young man who also stepped back a few steps with a sullen expression on his face.

"You sour scholar, you don't even have eyesight when you walk, and you dare to bump into our son!" The servant behind the man stepped forward and shouted.

Lu Rong suddenly became angry: "Your son is a human being, but others are not human? I will go my own way, and he bumped into me!"

"What are you, you broke our young master, can you bear it?!" The servant was furious, rolling up his sleeves and about to strike.

"Okay!" The young man glanced at Lu Rong, slightly surprised by his pretty face, and then stopped the boy, "Forget it, I'm fine. Don't waste your time with this kind of person."

Lu Rong jumped up: "What are you talking about, what kind of person am I? What kind of person am I?"

"My son doesn't care about you, so you can burn incense and go away!" The servant pushed him away rudely.

Lu Rong is a talented scholar who has no strength to restrain a chicken, so he was pushed aside immediately when he was no match for this strong boy.

These are good, and immediately aroused his scholarly sourness.

"Scholars can be killed, don't be humiliated!" He grabbed the young man's sleeve and said angrily, "This is a girl's boudoir, why are you a man rushing here."

The young man frowned: "What kind of boudoir is this? It's nothing more than a restaurant. Don't get in the way here, you sour bastard."

The servant hurriedly pulled him.

But Lu Rong persisted, and the sourness of the scholars came up, and he insisted on asking for an explanation: "It's all right if you bumped into me just now, but now you are still swearing, if you don't apologize to me, even if you beat me to death, I will kill you." Don't let go!"

The man laughed angrily: "Kill you to death? I'm still afraid of getting a life lawsuit! Well, if you don't want to let go, then do whatever you want!"

Relying on his strength, he walked straight in.

Lu Rong kept holding his thigh and was dragged away by him.

The people who watched it were both funny and angry.

This sour scholar became stubborn, and no one could do anything about him.

Even Tang Su couldn't bear to be bothered by it. He dealt with him twice in a row, but he never changed after repeated admonitions.

Now Tang Su has completely ignored him and let him toss about.

She was walking out of the kitchen with a bowl of Zhajiang noodles when she saw Lu Rong being dragged in with her arms around his thigh. ,
Yuyou and Tana also stared at them dumbfounded.

"What are you two doing?" Yuyou asked curiously.

Could it be that this is the latest popular game in Beijing?
If she was allowed to play, she would naturally hug her sister's thigh.

She can only hold my sister's thigh, and I must not let the damn Mongolian Tartars take the lead!
Thinking about it, Yuyou glared at Tana viciously.

Tana is inexplicable.

I don't know what kind of insanity this little publicity has committed.

Lu Rongzheng called out: "Miss Tang, hurry up and avoid it, there is a disciple here! That little girl, report to the police!"

The man couldn't take it anymore and kicked Lu Rong away.

Lu Rong rolled to Tana's feet with a grunt.

Tana rolled her eyes, leaving him with a cold face.

She is a majestic Mongolian princess, so she naturally looks down on this kind of weak scholar who can't lift her hands or shoulders.

Lu Rong got up in embarrassment, patted the dust on the gown, bowed to her, and said sourly: "I'm rude, please forgive me."

"Get out." Tana returned a word to him succinctly.

(End of this chapter)