433. Chapter 433 Breaking away from Shu Family Nine
Damn it, why is it that after kissing others, they always talk softly and sweetly, but when it comes to her, they say that she is causing trouble?
Shu Jingrong blushed a little, but she couldn't help complaining in her heart!
"Just remember to report my name when you cause trouble!" Then Quan Shaohuang smiled, and the words flowing from his lips made people's chests pound.
Under the bright starlight, two people were drinking in the courtyard. The window of a room on the second floor was open. Lian Tianqi, who was dressed in a romantic style, leaned against the window railing, swinging the folding fan slowly in his hand, looking at the night.
Two figures are faintly visible.
The peach blossom eyes looked at that side of the world thoughtfully, with a hint of loneliness and decline in their eyes.
After a while, I heard him murmuring: "I originally wanted to be a messenger to comfort the flowers, but I didn't expect to be overtaken! At this time, there are actually drinks and meals. When did this guy hide it secretly?"
When the two figures approached, the hand holding the folding fan paused slightly, and then continued to shake slowly.
There was a momentary flicker and dullness in his eyes, but then he just chuckled and raised the corners of his lips. Looking in the blink of an eye, he was still the suave and infinitely charming Young Master Lian!
Just under the peach blossom eyes, is it loneliness or loss?
…
The next morning, Shu Jingrong sat up from the bed with a huff. She looked around at the room. It seemed a little strange. It was not the place where she had lived these past few days.
When did she go back to the room to sleep? She thought about what happened last night. It seemed that her memory only stopped at the kiss that snatched the drink from her mouth... What happened behind her forehead?
Shu Jingrong couldn't help but knock her head and murmured: "My drinking ability is getting worse and worse, I sleep like a pig!"
"Xiao Rongrong, it's rare that you have such self-awareness today, knowing that you are just like a pig!"
A leisurely and smiling voice suddenly came from the side. Shu Jingrong's eyes widened and she turned to look inside the bed. She glanced at a certain evildoer covering the cup on the bed with her.
Quan Shaohuang was lying flat on the bed. The clothes on one shoulder were pulled open a little, revealing some delicate skin color. The quilt only covered his waist, and his chest was vaguely visible.
Um...why is this guy here?
Shu Jingrong squinted her eyes and thought about what happened last night. After much deliberation, she still couldn't figure it out.
Then she lowered her head and took another look at her clothes, which seemed to be the same as before, untouched.
Quan Shaohuang propped himself up with one arm, looked at her sideways and said with a smile: "Where is Xiao Rongrong squinting her eyes?"
Shu Jingrong suddenly realized that she seemed to have been staring at his shoulders and chest unconsciously, and her eyes were narrowed subconsciously. After thinking about it for a while, she estimated that this look was more vulgar and more like a pervert.
"Ahem!" Shu Jingrong blinked, "Why am I in your room?"
"Does it mean that Xiao Rongrong doesn't remember what happened last night at all? I've been saying I don't want it, but you insist on it!" Quan Shaohuang's long black hair flowed down, and against the white clothes and skin, he actually looked kind.
Weird beauty.
Shu Jingrong was startled, stared at his appearance, and asked, "I didn't do anything to you, right?"
Is it possible that she really fought back against this monster?
But she didn't remember it at all, she just remembered the kiss, and she had no memory of what happened after that. Damn it, why were other people talking tenderly after the kiss, but when it came to her, they said she was causing trouble?
Shu Jingrong blushed a little, but she couldn't help complaining in her heart!
"Just remember to report my name when you cause trouble!" Then Quan Shaohuang smiled, and the words flowing from his lips made people's chests pound.
Under the bright starlight, two people were drinking in the courtyard. The window of a room on the second floor was open. Lian Tianqi, who was dressed in a romantic style, leaned against the window railing, swinging the folding fan slowly in his hand, looking at the night.
Two figures are faintly visible.
The peach blossom eyes looked at that side of the world thoughtfully, with a hint of loneliness and decline in their eyes.
After a while, I heard him murmuring: "I originally wanted to be a messenger to comfort the flowers, but I didn't expect to be overtaken! At this time, there are actually drinks and meals. When did this guy hide it secretly?"
When the two figures approached, the hand holding the folding fan paused slightly, and then continued to shake slowly.
There was a momentary flicker and dullness in his eyes, but then he just chuckled and raised the corners of his lips. Looking in the blink of an eye, he was still the suave and infinitely charming Young Master Lian!
Just under the peach blossom eyes, is it loneliness or loss?
…
The next morning, Shu Jingrong sat up from the bed with a huff. She looked around at the room. It seemed a little strange. It was not the place where she had lived these past few days.
When did she go back to the room to sleep? She thought about what happened last night. It seemed that her memory only stopped at the kiss that snatched the drink from her mouth... What happened behind her forehead?
Shu Jingrong couldn't help but knock her head and murmured: "My drinking ability is getting worse and worse, I sleep like a pig!"
"Xiao Rongrong, it's rare that you have such self-awareness today, knowing that you are just like a pig!"
A leisurely and smiling voice suddenly came from the side. Shu Jingrong's eyes widened and she turned to look inside the bed. She glanced at a certain evildoer covering the cup on the bed with her.
Quan Shaohuang was lying flat on the bed. The clothes on one shoulder were pulled open a little, revealing some delicate skin color. The quilt only covered his waist, and his chest was vaguely visible.
Um...why is this guy here?
Shu Jingrong squinted her eyes and thought about what happened last night. After much deliberation, she still couldn't figure it out.
Then she lowered her head and took another look at her clothes, which seemed to be the same as before, untouched.
Quan Shaohuang propped himself up with one arm, looked at her sideways and said with a smile: "Where is Xiao Rongrong squinting her eyes?"
Shu Jingrong suddenly realized that she seemed to have been staring at his shoulders and chest unconsciously, and her eyes were narrowed subconsciously. After thinking about it for a while, she estimated that this look was more vulgar and more like a pervert.
"Ahem!" Shu Jingrong blinked, "Why am I in your room?"
"Does it mean that Xiao Rongrong doesn't remember what happened last night at all? I've been saying I don't want it, but you insist on it!" Quan Shaohuang's long black hair flowed down, and against the white clothes and skin, he actually looked kind.
Weird beauty.
Shu Jingrong was startled, stared at his appearance, and asked, "I didn't do anything to you, right?"
Is it possible that she really fought back against this monster?
But she didn't remember it at all, she just remembered the kiss, and she had no memory of what happened after that.
