Chapter 189: A threesome with a strange atmosphere
"Isn't that what it's all about...! Your little Miss Little Red Riding Hood, who is uneducated and shows no skill, sold you... to me in order to save her face and dignity. …”
After listening to Huang Miaomiao's words... Wuwu, cover your face! Shen Rongsu felt ashamed... "I'm leaving!" The only way to avoid the guy surnamed Han is to smear oil on the soles of his feet before he gets angry, otherwise he has to wait for death. !
"Damn girl, come back..." He grabbed her long hair with quick eyes and quick hands, and threatened in his words, "If this happens again in the future, you... tighten your skin for me" and let her go this time.
"Well..." She was glad, but why was he shouting so hard? Her eardrums were shattered!
"Then you can leave now?" Shen Rongsu mustered up the courage to look at Han Zhengxi
"Where do you want to go?"
"It seems that you suggested going to play. Just now..."
"Okay, let's walk around!" Han Zhengxi held her waist and walked forward.
"Lightbulb, won't you follow?"
Shen Rongsu glanced back at Huang Miaomiao and found that she was secretly angry.
Haha, the reason why I don’t reject Huang Miaomiao as a light bulb is simply because I can’t get rid of her even if I want to, and if the guy named Han suddenly goes crazy on her halfway, there will be a cockroach in the way.
In this way, it became a threesome with a weird atmosphere
"Why are there always people following you?"
After walking for a while and arriving at a darker turning point, Han Zhengxi said this more than once
"It's that girl at the back, Huang Miaomiao... She's wearing it...!"
Shen Rongsu blinked and saw Huang Miaomiao behind them, her forehead bulging with anger, following them like a hanged man...
"Ah! No! Damn it, I always feel that besides her... there is someone else following us."
Han Zhengxi didn't know how to express the fuzzy feeling in his heart, as if he was being stared at by someone with a conspiracy.
"Where is there? Where is there?" Shen Rongsu's little head turned and looked around again, "Except for that girl, I can't see any ghosts. You must have a problem with your sense of touch... "
"No, my sixth sense is always very accurate..."
Han Zhengxi said, but Shen Rongsu just laughed and dragged him forward.