And the reactions of Mr. Xu and Mr. Rong today, are they a little too extreme?
Especially Mr. Xu, when she saw his expression at that time, it was really ugly!
Lin Qingyin was confused for a moment, and she was deeply worried about Lin Qingran's fate.
As the object of Lin Qingyin's worries, she was glaring at Yun Zheng with a sullen face at the moment: "Why do you insist that I get on your carriage?"
Yun Zheng didn't answer her words, he just took out a white porcelain bottle from the hidden box of the carriage, then grabbed her tender hand, turned it over, and saw that the white fingertips had been broken, and there was a slight blood streak overflowing, he couldn't help but
His eyes were cold, and he quickly applied some ointment from the porcelain bottle with his other hand and wiped it back and forth.
Lin Qingran was stiffened by his sudden movement, but she did not avoid it and allowed his warm fingers to rub her thumb.
She had always been ticklish, and being rubbed by him so repeatedly made her want to laugh, but also felt soft and numb in her heart - it turned out that he asked her to get in the car to give her medicine.
Yun Zheng gave her the medicine, but did not take back his hand. He held her hand with his backhand. Lin Qingran glared at the man and struggled slightly to take his hand out. This man was quite shameless.
Very well, not only did he not loosen his grip, but he held it tighter, and he still looked cool, noble and confident.
Shameless, shameless!
Lin Qingran wanted to annoy him, but when she met his midnight eyes and the sarcastic words on her lips, she couldn't say anything.
That's it, that's all, it's just as he said between them. I'm afraid that rumors about them will be flying all over the sky tomorrow. It's too late to draw a clear line now.
Besides, the deviance between them was much more serious than this.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingran also had the idea of breaking the jar and let him hold it.
Her side stopped, but the one who got the advantage refused to stop.
"You're really good at it today!"
Both playing the pipa and painting, the name is so famous that she may be the most talented girl in Dongming, and even that person will be alarmed.
Thinking of what the man said when he summoned King Zhao because of his illness, Yun Zheng's eyes darkened, deep and deep.
This was obviously a compliment, but when it came out of his mouth, it felt like the taste had changed. Lin Qingran just pretended that she didn't hear the underlying meaning of his words, and just took it as a compliment for the time being.
So he pursed his lips and said, "Thank you so much, King Yun for your praise!"
She lost her temper and actually called him King Yun with a cold face.
Such a squeamish and willful Lin Qingran made Yun Zheng's heart soften.
He was a young hero with a high and powerful position. People in front of him were either groveling or deliberately trying to please. Who would dare to be as petty and lively as she was?
Only those who have someone to rely on can dare to act like this.
Xiaoran's mother died and her father was not a relative, and a grandmother fell into the eyes of a rich man, but she still dared to be so angry with him, just relying on his own feelings for her.
She knows his heart, understands his feelings, and is pampered and loved by him. Is it true that in her heart, she also has the same feelings for him and is moved by him?
Yun Zheng's heart warmed up, he raised his brows, his voice was as gentle as water, but his tone was slightly dissatisfied: "The sound of the Poinciana tree can cause the plants and trees to resonate, just play a song at will, but I chose ""
"House of Flying Daggers", you don't want this hand anymore, right? Why do you still paint? Do you dislike yourself for not being sharp enough, and are you afraid that others won't hate you enough?"