Leng Jian looked at Rong Zhi ambiguously, forcing Mo Ningxun and Wushang away. If Rong Zhi was drunk again, he might force Chengbi and Qiannuo away.
"Leng Jian, have you said anything before Wu Shang left?"
"No." Leng Jian smiled suavely.
Rong Zhi looked at Leng Jian in confusion. What was Leng Jian's gaze? He was uncomfortable all over.
Seeing this, Leng Jian thought, by the way, Rong Zhi might have forgotten what happened last night. If there was no hint, Rong Zhi would not remember it. So should he give Rong Zhi a hint?
"Leng Jian, just say whatever you have." Rong Zhi saw Leng Jian looking like he wanted to say something but stopped, so he urged him.
"I really want to say it?" Leng Jian asked uncertainly. He was really embarrassed to say such things. If Rong Zhi had to say it after he said it, he would have been ashamed of being ashamed.
"When did you become so sucking?" Rong Zhi frowned. Is the matter serious?
"Ahem, then I'll say that Wushang and Mo Ningxun were actually forced to leave by you, Young Master." Leng Jian secretly glanced at Rong Zhi. Do you remember this prompt?
"When will I force Wushang and Mo Ningxun away?" Rong Zhi frowned even more. Although he really wanted the two to leave, he believed that he did not have the ability to force them away. Moreover, Wushang must not.
It will leave Shui Han, and it is hard to say about Mo Ningxun, but it will not leave easily.
Leng Jian was stunned for a moment, still can't remember this? Then he had to be straightforward.
"Last night, you guys, you drank wine, and then went back to your room with Yi Shuihan. Then Qiannuo, Chengbi, Wushang, Mo Ningxun saw that Yi Shuihan had not come back for a long time, so he went to find Yi Shuihan.
…” Speaking of this, Leng Jian glanced at Rong Zhi ambiguously, you know.
With a bang, Rong Zhi immediately became messy in the wind, froze like a stone statue, and his mind was blank for a moment.
Seeing this, Leng Jian took advantage of Rong Zhi's digestion and left. At this time, Rong Zhi must not want anyone to see it. He vaguely saw the blush rising from Rong Zhi's neck. He had already had two experiences in Ningcheng and was so shy.
, Rong Zhi is too pure.
The blush on Rong Zhi's neck had extended to his jade-like face, his face was like peach blossoms and dew, and he was so beautiful.
He remembered that he pulled Shui Han back to the room last night, and then said a lot of things that made him feel ashamed, and did a lot of things that made him shameless.
‘Shuihan, let’s sleep together.’
‘Shuihan, don’t you take off your clothes? You don’t wear too much and sleep well.’
‘Shuihan, I will take off your clothes.’
‘Shuihan, your hands are very cold…’
The wind in early autumn is a little cool, but it can't dissipate the blush on Rong Zha's face.
This is not the first time. What should he do if he can say such shameless words and do such shameless things? How should he face Shui Han? Will Shui Han think that he is frivolous and shameless and shameless?
Rong Zhi was confused and walked towards the room in panic. He wanted to sort out his thoughts. He was drunk three times, and made such shameless requests to Shui Han three times.
Should he apologize to Shui Han? If he apologizes, would he think he is hypocritical? And apologizing now is useless, but he really can't think of any remedy except apologizing.[
"Rong Zhi, what's wrong with you?"
Hearing the sound, Rong Zhiru was struck by lightning. He raised his head and looked at the person in front of him. The blush that had just faded crawled back to his face, his hands and feet were a little at a loss and looked panicked.