My husband is a traitor

Chapter 194 Playing, Acacia

"Hey, are you angry?" When the carriage stopped when they arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion, Jiang Linlang felt the people around him move. Looking up, the other party had already lifted the curtain of the carriage and jumped out of the carriage.

She followed behind and raised her eyebrows, only to belatedly realize that someone seemed to be in a bad mood again.

Wearing a thin robe, Rong Jue turned a deaf ear and strode towards the mansion.

And Jiang Linlang, who was wrapped in his cloak, held a hand stove in her hand, raised her delicate and delicate face slightly, and shouted at the back, "Specially go to the palace to pick me up, and I'm here, are you losing your temper again?"

The servants: "..."

Madam is so straightforward, but... Your Excellency went out suddenly, and it turned out that he was going to pick someone up from the palace.

Rong Jue coldly glanced at the curious servants around him, his face was slightly angry for a moment.

He stood still, bit his back teeth, and said in his heart that this woman really doesn't know what to do!
You can't scold her, you can't beat her, and you can't do anything about her.

Turning his face slightly, his jaw line was straightened, his face was covered with frost, and his tone was gloomy, "Hurry up."

Jiang Linlang grinned at the words, licked her face and walked to his side a few steps, teasing Rong Jue on purpose, "Why are you acting like a big girl, getting angry at every turn!"

"..." I really want to strangle her to death, is that okay?

Passing the hand stove over, Rong Jue avoided her and snorted coldly. Although his face was cold, but this time when he came back, Jiang Linlang was pleasantly surprised to find... Although Rong Jue's abnormally cold face is still quite scary, However, she is not afraid.

Without fear, she forced the stove into his hand, and before he could speak, she immediately went around to the other side where he didn't hold the stove, and stuffed her hand into his.

Blinking brightly, she said with a smile, "The hand stove is heavy, and it's warm when you hold it."

Annoyed by her rogue-like words, Rong Jue felt that the soft little hand in his hand was warmer than the fiery hand stove.The hot temperature has been transmitted from the palm of the hand to the bottom of the heart along the meridians.

The frost and ice on the eyebrows and eyes melted as if the warm sun had been shining.The straight line at the corner of the mouth is also quietly and quietly raised upwards.

Just like that, the two of them held hands and walked all the way to Rong Jue's... No, it should be said, their common room.

Although the burn on her hand was not serious, Rong Jue still threw a bottle of burn ointment to Jiang Linlang with no expression on her face, it was cool and refreshing, and she shivered.

Sitting on the small couch in the room——Since she moved in, Rong Jue's original simple and clear room has added a lot of furniture.After applying the medicine, Jiang Linlang called someone who was sitting by the window reading a book in silence.

"Ai."

Someone ignored and turned a page in his hand.

"Hey, let me tell you, the book is held upside down." Jiang Linlang blinked innocently, turned up the volume, and "kindly" reminded.

"..."

"Crack", flipping the book back on the table, Rong Jue's face was sullen again, before he was about to spit out a poisonous word, Jiang Linlang, who always provoked the temper of the boss, immediately gave up.

"It's all right, calm down. Adults don't care about little girls." With a smile on his face, Jiang Linlang looked at Rong Jue, who was coming over, and showed eight white teeth in a rather embarrassed smile, rubbing her belly, The voice is charming and authentic, "I'm hungry, when shall we have dinner?"

Let's, the word came out of her mouth so naturally that Rong Jue raised his brows slightly, and his tone involuntarily slowed down, "The kitchen is already done, wait a minute."

As he said that, as if thinking of something, he called out to the outside, and after a while, there was a knock on the window.

He got up, opened the window a little, stretched out his hand, and closed the window with the other hand, but this hand held a plate of red bean cakes.

After walking a few steps, he put it on the small table in front of Jiang Linlang's bed, and then returned to his seat.

This move surprised Jiang Linlang, she was always the only one who served him snacks and tea, but one day, Rong Jue would serve her food instead.

She was so moved that she couldn't help raising her sleeves and wiping the corners of her eyes in a pretentious manner, "Master, you are so kind to my family... I am so touched by my family~"

Rong Jue's hands trembled, and he almost didn't crush the chair under him because of her contrived address while pinching his throat.

He glanced over coldly, and parted his thin lips with lethal eyes, "Eat yours."

After playing with Rong Jue for a while, Jiang Linlang, who was really hungry, started eating the red bean cake in front of her like a hamster.

"Red beans give birth to lovesickness...Rong Jue, you like eating red beans so much, isn't it because of lovesickness?" Jiang Linlang felt bored after drinking and eating, and Mo Han waited outside and couldn't come in. There were only two people in the room , although the other party is really not a guy who can chat.She still found a boring topic and teased him.

It was originally to tease him that a big man not only loves sweets, but also loves red bean dim sum.He didn't intend to give him a good face to answer, but unexpectedly, the other party seemed to frowned, and then let go.

Looking at her coolly, with a subdued tone, he said with a bit of seriousness, "Lovesickness? Oh, you are right by my side, why is lovesickness?"

Just tie her by your side, where you can see her when you look up.He doesn't need such a useless thing as lovesickness.

Jiang Linlang: "..." I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I!

Let me tell you the truth, I was wrong, if you seriously flirt with a girl, I, an old driver, will bow my head to you!
"Cough, you don't have any emotion or interest in your words, how can you be so straightforward..." It was so embarrassing, Jiang Linlang raised her hands to hold her cheeks, with a shy and embarrassed expression on her face.

Rong Jue stared at her shy appearance coldly for a while, and then said in a cold voice, "Be gentle with you, do you understand?"

He said bluntly, an idiot who can't even understand, what kind of euphemism and fun do you expect him to play with her?

These words were from his heart, and he said them without hesitation. ,

only……

A certain person's face suddenly drooped, and his eyelids drooped. Jiang Linlang twitched the corners of her mouth, picked up a piece of red bean and threw it at him angrily.

The other party didn't look at her, but turned his head slightly, and the red bean cake staggered away from him and hit the ground.

"Well, you'll clean the house later." Rong Jue held the book in his hand, his mind wasn't on the book at all, but his eyes were fixed on the book, and the corner of his mouth slightly twitched, and he said flatly.

Jiang Linlang glared at her angrily, then childishly jumped up from the couch, landed on the bed, and deliberately stepped on his pillow with her snow-white stockinged feet.

Smiling provocatively like a demonstrator, Xiao Mian, how will you, a clean freak, sleep tonight?
This time someone's eyes finally moved away from the book slowly, and he glanced at the pair of messy little feet lightly, and the starlight of broken gold flickered in those deep and dark eyes.

Suddenly, the corners of her lips curled up, and a sinister smile bloomed on her lips, "Invite me to sleep together, I understand what you mean."

Jiang Linlang shuddered, "..."

Misty Grass, listen to my explanation!
(End of this chapter)