Hei Meng husband and wife's son is too pitiful

Chapter 258 You must be quick and ruthless when dealing with rivals in love (1)
Yu Yihan suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and looked at the person coldly, "With the relationship between me and Ah Kui, there should be no need for the prince to say thank you."

"Oh? Master Yu wants to compare his relationship with this king?" Rui Ling looked at him with raised eyebrows, as if he had heard some terrible joke.

"She is extremely important to me, so why should I compare with the prince?" Yu Yihan smiled lightly, looking at the person in Rui Ling's arms, "However, if the prince asks her to drink to vent her emotions next time, I, Yu Yihan I'm afraid I'll compare myself to you if I try my best."

The corner of Rui Ling's mouth twitched, "I'm sorry, I'm afraid Mr. Yu won't have the chance to compare with this king, besides, I don't like to bully the weak, the difference is too big and there is no comparison."

These words were quite venomous, but Yu Yihan didn't mind, his expression didn't change, but his smile deepened, "Then the prince must work hard, Yihan will always watch."

Tiankui in her arms was restless, her whole body was protesting against the domineering embrace, twisting non-stop, looking a little cute and charming.

Rui Ling didn't want to confront Yu Yihan like this, so he said goodbye, hugged the person in his arms, walked outside, and when he reached the door, he suddenly thought of something, turned around, and smiled provocatively, "Young Master Yu is willing to keep looking at that Let's just watch, I just agreed in advance that this king will not give you a second chance like this." After speaking, he left gracefully.

Yu Yihan looked at the seat where Tiankui was sitting just now, he hadn't gotten up for a long time, as if he was going to sit there forever.

On the other side, Rui Ling hugged the drunken Tian Kui, and walked unhurriedly on the street without using lightness kung fu.

The drunk man did not drink well, so he kept kicking and hitting Rui Ling, but Rui Ling didn't feel it at all, let her fuss, and never touched her acupoints from the beginning to the end.

He knew that she was in a bad mood, so he was really wronged just now. He should have suffered all of this. Besides, she seemed to be strong, but she didn't feel any pain when it fell on her body. This is her gentleness. What he did betrayed his heart.

He walked slowly, and it took more than half an hour for a short distance.

Entering Lingbo Building, he showed a token, and the shopkeeper's eyes widened suddenly. His first reaction was to kneel down, but he was blocked by a truth.

Rui Ling shook his head at him, and the shopkeeper immediately understood what he meant, his expression returned to normal, and he led him to the room himself.

The man in his arms was probably tired from the fuss, and began to chatter.

"Ruiling, if you hide anything from me again, I will," he said and strangled him violently, "I won't marry you! Hmph, it's useless for my father to urge me, I originally planned to marry you." Discuss the wedding date, now, just wait, postpone it indefinitely! Let you not confess, let you go deep into the tiger's den alone!"

The shopkeeper's head was drooping very low, as if I didn't see anything, I was just looking down at the road, this distinguished guest, just ignore me, trying to suppress my own little sense of existence.

Rui Ling looked at the man in his arms who seemed vicious but was weak in movement, and then listened to her words, smiled lightly, but then his face darkened as if thinking of something.

Stepping into the room, the shopkeeper was about to kneel down, but was helped up by Rui Ling, "There is no need to be polite, now you ask the kitchen to make a bowl of hangover soup. Just rest assured and do it.”

When the shopkeeper stepped back, Ruiling put Tiankui on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, looked at her restless sleeping face, stretched out her hand, gently stroked her cheeks flushed from drunkenness, and murmured softly. , "You, you have a poor capacity for drinking, poor wine quality, and you still drink." Although the words were critical, the tone was full of indulgence, and the eyes that watched her were so gentle that water dripped out.

(End of this chapter)