Qin Wanqing came out of the kitchen angrily, pointed at Wu Yong's nose and cursed: "You brat, you bullied Ruolan just after you came back, what's going on! Is your skin itchy and you want to be beaten?"
Wu Yong looked innocent: "Mom, I didn't seem to have done anything wrong. I just asked why she was here."
Qin Wanqing pinched her waist and said, "You still have the nerve to ask why you are here!"
Wu Yong smiled bitterly and asked, "Why?"
Qin Wanqing said: "Have you really forgotten or are you just pretending to be stupid? You had to go out in a hurry three days ago. Before you went out, you asked Ruolan to take care of me. Ruolan didn't say a word and stayed at home for three days.
, you took good care of me. But you, on the other hand, didn’t say condolences when you came in, but instead asked why they were here. Didn’t you hurt that girl’s heart?”
Ouch.
My mother said this.
Only then did Wu Yong remember that this seemed to be the case.
Before he left for the Windsor, he did tell Ling Ruolan to ask her to help take care of his mother.
"I really forgot, look at my memory." Wu Yong said, slapping his forehead in shame.
"I remember! If I remember, why don't you go and coax her? I think Ruolan is about to cry. I tell you, if you don't coax me today, you won't even have dinner." Qin Wanqing handed it to Wu Yong.
He winked a few times and spoke in a serious tone on purpose.
Wu Yong still doesn't understand what his mother means.
He quickly got into the kitchen with a smile.
Ling Ruolan kept her ears pricked up inside, eavesdropping on what was happening outside.
As soon as Wu Yong came in, she turned around awkwardly and packed things in the kitchen as if nothing had happened.
"The beauty of Ling University is still angry with me."
Wu Yong came in with a smile, walked to Ling Ruolan's side and said.
snort.
Ling Ruolan turned away and ignored him.
Wu Yong quickly moved to the other side: "Don't be angry, I forgot. I apologize to you. It's all my fault, and I am willing to accept the punishment. In order to express my gratitude and apology to you, you let me
Whatever you do, I will do it.”
When Ling Ruolan heard this, she quietly pouted.
I deliberately left Wu Yong alone for a while.
She then turned around, stared at Wu Yong and asked, "Are you serious?"
Wu Yong patted his chest: "It must be true."
Ling Ruolan said: "Okay, I want you to spend the day with me tomorrow."
Wu Yong said readily: "Yes, no problem, I will go up to the mountain of swords and go down to the sea of fire."
He deliberately pretended to be generous and righteous.
It made Ling Ruolan burst into laughter.
"Yes, you are beautiful when you smile."
Wu Yong lost no time in praising him, which finally dissipated the clouds just now.
Ling Ruolan said: "Okay, I'll forgive you then. The food is ready. Go and eat it. It will get cold later."
Three times five times two will coax Ling Ruolan into good health.
Qin Wanqing was also satisfied and allowed Wu Yong to come to the table for dinner.
But I couldn't help but pretend to scold him a few times on the table, just to soothe Ling Ruolan's hurt soul.
After dinner, Qin Wanqing deliberately went upstairs very early, winked at Ling Ruolan, and said in a low voice: "You have been talking about Wu Yong, he is back now. A little farewell is better than a wedding, you can have a good time down there
Let’s talk.”
Ling Ruolan seemed a little shy and nodded nervously.
She and Wu Yong cleaned up the dining table and kitchen together.
Then he took the initiative and said: "Um...Wu Yong, I have some discomfort in my cervical spine. Can you help me find out what's going on?"
As she spoke, she cast an expectant look at Wu Yong.
In the midst of that expectation, there was actually a little bit of shyness.
Wu Yong glanced at it, didn't pay much attention, and said casually: "Oh, it's probably cervical spondylosis caused by incorrect sitting posture. Let me massage it for you."
Massage and acupuncture are Wu Yong's specialties.
Treating cervical spondylosis is no problem.
He asked Ling Ruolan to sit on the sofa. He stood behind Ling Ruolan, touched the spinal joints and started massaging.
Crackling.
Ling Ruolan's cervical spine crackled in his hand.
"How's it going? Much better, right?"
Wu Yong pressed the button for a while and asked.
Of course it would be much better if he takes action.
Ling Ruolan felt comfortable as never before.
But now most of her thoughts are not on her cervical spine, but she is struggling secretly.
Hesitant to take that step.
What was echoing in her heart was what Wu Yong's mother Qin Wanqing said to her: I know Wu Yong is a child who has always been passive emotionally. If you want to get him, you'd better take the initiative first.
After a long while, Wu Yong didn't see her answer and was about to ask again.
Suddenly, he lowered his head and saw a scene of spurting blood.
Ling Ruolan didn't know what she was thinking, but in front of him, she put her hand from her chest and teased the underwear inside.
At this moment, from Wu Yong's perspective.
I could just clearly see the white flesh on the front of Ling Ruolan's chest, as well as the deep groove that would drive all men crazy.
Gudong.
After all, he is a hot-blooded man.
Wu Yong couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Ling Ruolan also looked very nervous. She didn't look at Wu Yong, but her hands were shaking.
"He must have seen it."
"It sounded like he was swallowing saliva just now, so I succeeded."
"I don't know if he will make any move. If he does, should I resist?"
Same as Wu Yong.
Ling Ruolan was also undergoing extremely complex psychological activities in her heart.
She was eager for Wu Yong to do something.
And he seemed at a loss because he had no experience.
Just three or two minutes.
It seems so long at this moment.
Finally, it ended with Wu Yong's sarcastic laughter: "Hehehe, I'm almost done with the massage. You stand up and try to see how it feels."
"Ah good."
Obviously Wu Yong's reaction was beyond Ling Ruolan's expectation.
She responded awkwardly, stood up and twisted around. It was indeed much better.
"I feel much better," she said truthfully.
"That's good, go back and rest early, I'll go back to the house first." Wu Yong said.
After saying that, Ling Ruolan looked at her in astonishment.
Wu Yong turned around and returned to his room.
She was in the living room, looking a little confused.
Why was Wu Yong indifferent?
Is it my own way of seducing that is wrong?
And the other side.
Whoosh.
After Wu Yong entered the door, he couldn't help but take a few deep breaths.
He had only been on the Windsor in the past few days and had many close contacts with Ye Zhiqiu.
There was always a fire in my body.
I just accidentally saw Ling Ruolan again, with a figure that was full of youthful vigor and comparable to that of a devil.
Especially when I think of the wonderful feeling when kissing Ling Ruolan.
He almost couldn't control the beastly desire in his heart.
The reason why is to leave as if to run away.
I was just afraid of being abrupt and frightening Ling Ruolan.
"Fortunately, I ran fast, otherwise I would have made a mistake, Amitabha." Wu Yong said happily to himself in the room.
It's a pity that he didn't know that the scene just now was deliberately done by Ling Ruolan... (To be continued)