The exquisite space of the ruffian concubine

Chapter 60 The twisted melon is not sweet
"Of course it's true." Zhao Lingling paused every word, and secretly clenched her fists—since I can't get married, I can only marry this sanctimonious heartless man, you, Meng Xiaosuo, don't think about it for the rest of your life!
"Tell me, what can you do to make that Meng Xiaosuo mine?" Duan Yiming asked dubiously.

"There are many ways, and you will get what you want." Zhao Lingling raised her eyebrows, with a trace of contempt inadvertently showing from the corners of her eyes.

She didn't know this way at all, but fortunately, during the few days when her appearance was destroyed, her mother Zhao Chunfang kept whispering in her ears, explaining all those various tricks in detail.From now on, it happens to be able to test it out on Meng Xiaocom.She would like to see how capable Meng Xiaoshu, a rogue, can be. Could it be possible to escape all plots by luck?

Zhao Lingling smiled secretly while thinking, suddenly recalling the matter of the earth's crust earlier, she couldn't help frowning her brows, slightly dazed.

Although later she almost believed that it was her father who released Meng Xiaosuo, but as soon as she remembered this incident and thought of the day when the room was on fire and Meng Xiaosuo suddenly disappeared in front of her eyes, her heart trembled uncontrollably.

——In case Meng Xiaosuo is really some kind of monster, isn't he just asking for trouble?

Hmph, in broad daylight, the world is bright and bright, where are there so many monsters?If she was really a monster, wouldn't he and his mother have died a long time ago when they repeatedly bullied her?

If you think about it carefully, you can't say that.

When Meng Xiaoshu first came, his family was doing well, but in just a few months, his father divorced his mother with a divorce letter, and it is said that he even thought about remarrying.I also had unsightly scars for no reason, and was said to be a "ghost upper body". Could it be... Could it be that that bitch did all of this?

"You... what are you thinking?" Seeing her absent-minded look, Duan Yiming's fear deepened.

It's not that he's not afraid of ghosts, but he slaps his swollen face to pretend to be fat.At the beginning, the story of Zhao Lingling being possessed by a ghost spread throughout Meng Shan. When several young masters who were very close to him got together to drink flowers and wine, someone made a bet on the spur of the moment, saying that as long as anyone dared to Zhao Lingling got it, and the rest of the people gave this person a few ingots of silver each, and asked him to open the bag for the nobleman in Shengxiaolou.

That young man has a rare pretty face, with willow leaf eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, high nose bridge, pointed chin, waist as thin as a willow, and round buttocks.Especially that small petal-like mouth with a sweet voice, like eating honey, just humming a few ditties can win people's hearts and souls away.There is also the three-inch golden lotus that can be held in the palm, which is so small that it does not seem to be a human thing, it is really unforgettable!

Duan Yiming is competitive, and he is the son of the magistrate. He has always been the leader of those gangsters, so he can't lose to others, can he?Immediately, he patted the table and acted bravely, saying that within three days, Zhao Lingling would be taken down, and he asked them to quickly prepare silver taels for him to have fun with that flowery and jade-like Qing Shepherd.

At that time, he had not met Zhao Lingling, only heard that the girl was very handsome.It's just that everyone's eyes may not be accurate. How beautiful can a peasant girl who is raised in this remote village be exposed to the wind and sun all day long?Unexpectedly, when they met in the first day of the lunar new year, their eyes lit up——Zhao Lingling's beauty was not inferior to that noble lady in the slightest!

Afterwards, the two of them fell in love with each other very quickly, and you and I ignored each other, but they forgot about the nobleman.

Thinking about it now, no matter how beautiful this Zhao Lingling is, she is also a person who has run into evil.People who have run into evil are just playing for fun, how can they marry back home and be their pillow?
Not to mention that Duan Yiming himself was unwilling, even his face-conscious father Duan Tai would definitely not agree.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lingling seemed weak and gentle like water, but she had a deep scheming heart.Before, among the women at the foot of Meng Shan, Duan Yiming was the only one who didn't like him, and there was nothing he couldn't get. However, after getting along with Zhao Lingling for more than half a month, she could only touch her little hands and hug her little ones. Waist, unable to turn upside down Luan Fengfeng, a kiss Xiangze.

Because of this, Duan Yiming has not lost interest in her for a long time - such a pretty woman, how can he be willing to kick away such a delicate woman before he has wiped it off?
But today is different, there are thorns growing on this flower!First he talked back to him, and then his expression became weird, as if he had been possessed by a ghost.No matter how curious he was, this curiosity was no match for the chill in his heart, he just wanted to find a chance to get rid of Zhao Lingling, otherwise, thinking of her sullen face, he might not even be able to sleep well in the future.

"Yiming, what's wrong with you?" Zhao Lingling smiled sweetly, showing concern.

How could she not see the timid look on Duan Yiming's face?How could he fail to guess why he was afraid?Unexpectedly, he, an imposing man of eight feet, would feel afraid of himself, a weak woman who couldn't carry her shoulders or hands.

But that's fine too, if you marry someone who is a strong outsider, you can keep it in your hands from now on.If the future husband-in-law is smarter and bolder than himself, after marriage, life may not be easy.

"No...it's nothing." Duan Yiming shook his head again and again, seeing the pink and pretty face in front of him, no matter how weird he looked.

"Don't you want to know how I can help you get Meng Xiaosuo?" Zhao Lingling continued to ask.

"Speak, I'll listen." Duan Yiming squeezed out a blunt smile.If you are looking for a portrait, you can look for a portrait. Why bother to bring this woman with you?What's more, it's still in the middle of the night, when the moon is dark and the wind is high, isn't this just making yourself guilty?
If she ran away from the door, if she didn't escape the ghost, wouldn't she make a big joke?
If you don't escape, why don't you wait here to die?Who knows if this woman is possessed by a resentful ghost?
Zhao Lingling ignored the stiff look on his face and asked, "Then Meng Xiaosuo, do you want to get it quickly, or do you want to get it slowly?"

"Of course it's faster." Although Duan Yiming was a little scared, he wanted to know what advice she would give him next.

"Hurry up, what you get is people, slow down, what you get is hearts. But then again, as long as people get hearts, don't people worry about not getting them?" Zhao Lingling said slowly, pulling the corner of her mouth slightly.She learned this from her mother's mouth, and after careful consideration, what she said was quite reasonable.

"I've got everyone, why care about carelessness?" Duan Yiming said to himself.

Hearing this, Zhao Lingling couldn't help snorting: "You can't say that, as the saying goes, twisted melons are not sweet."

"I will make her sweet." Duan Yiming said with a smile.

Zhao Lingling raised her eyebrows slightly: "Then we, how about this..."

(End of this chapter)