Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 717 Give it back to you
Seeing that Xinmeng still ignored him, Xiao Lang continued to call out gently: "Mengmeng...Mengmeng...Mengmeng..."

"Okay! Don't scream anymore, it makes my goosebumps come out." Xin Meng pretended to rub her arms vigorously.

"Really? I'll rub it for you." Xiao Lang smiled slyly, and tried to rub her sleeves, "It's hard to rub through the clothes..."

"Don't!" Xin Meng whispered, tightly gripping her sleeves.

Although she has been connected with Xiao Lang for a long time, she is still a young girl who has not yet reached the stage of marriage, and she is not allowed to reveal her skin in front of men at will.

Xiao Lang was just putting on a show, and didn't really want to roll up her sleeves. Seeing that she was strictly on guard, he couldn't help smiling, and withdrew his hand.

Seeing this, Xin Meng heaved a sigh of relief, raised her eyes, and met Xiao Lang's burning gaze, her face became even hotter, she probably could cook an egg, she quickly turned her face away, and cursed in a low voice.

"lecher!"

Xiao Lang raised his eyebrows and said: "Mengmeng calls me 'Dengtuzi' again and again, if I don't do something, won't I be sorry for Mengmeng's flattery?"

Leaning close to her, wanting to kiss the cherry lips that he had wanted to taste for a long time, Xin Meng quickly tilted her head back to avoid his lips.

After the kiss failed, Xiao Lang paused for a moment, and pressed his lips to her neck.

"Hmm..." Xinmeng couldn't help moaning, secretly regretting in her heart.

I wanted to avoid his kiss, but I didn't want to put my fragile and sensitive neck under his lips.

"Don't be like this..." She felt his lips gradually move down, and the collar was pulled away by one hand, revealing the small and charming collarbone, and there was also a hand on the waist that kept making troubles, trying to get into the clothes .

Xinmeng was in a hurry, lost her mind, and shouted recklessly, "This is Qing/lou, I don't want to be here!"

Xiao Lang stopped, took a deep breath, raised his head, straightened Xinmeng's body, still a little apologetic in his confused eyes: "Mengmeng, I frightened you on impulse, I'm sorry!"

After a moment of silence, Xin Meng raised her hand to touch Xiao Lang's side face, jumped off his lap, backed up to the railing and stood still, not daring to look at him.

He said softly: "I have something wrong too. In short, I have forgiven you. You don't have to feel guilty anymore."

With a hum, Xiao Lang stopped talking, took a few deep breaths, and slowly calmed down the impulse in his body.

Hearing that his breathing was normal, Xinmeng dared to turn her face back, looked at him squarely, and asked a question that just came to mind: "Did you buy this place?"

"Yeah." Xiao Lang didn't intend to hide it from her.

"Same as Yingbin Building, to be the boss behind the scenes?" Xinmeng asked again.

"Ah."

Xin dreamed about it, and jokingly said, "I didn't expect you to be interested in this kind of business. It's a good way to make money and make money quickly."

No matter how you look at it, the land of fireworks does not match the Eighth Prince who looks like an exiled immortal.

Xiao Lang didn't care about Xinmeng's banter, he arched his fingers, tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair, and said: "How about the person who returned the Magpie Bridge Immortal to Mengmeng?"

"Give it back to my people to take care of it?" Xinmeng was surprised, but she was sure that she heard correctly.

Could it be that Xiao Lang already knew that Xinghualou belonged to her?

Well, although Xinghualou was not opened by her, Xinghualou is the property of Qiling Pavilion, and she is the owner of Qiling Pavilion, so it is correct to say that Xinghualou is her property.

(End of this chapter)