Chapter 49

Name:Mei Gongqing Author:Lin Jiacheng
Ladies and gentlemen, Mei Gongqing is now ranked sixth on the PK list. This is the golden position that Xiao has been thinking about for a long time. From the home page of the main station, it is the first one on the right. So, please don't vote for pink again. Let me stay in this position until the end of the month.

%%Chen Rong shook his head.

Wang Hong was shocked and frowned.

A Rong didn't look at him, but said in a low voice: "Qi Lang is a relegated immortal in the world, and he has a superior spirit. For the first time, a Rong's heart beat hard to restrain. The heart of admiration is sincere. "

When she said that, she smiled bitterly. "However, if it wasn't for the story of Nanyang king, maybe all his life, ah Rong would not have said that to you and played that song. Maybe it's going into the coffin, going back home, being white haired and full of children and grandchildren. Lang Jun would not know that such a gaudy girl as Chen's Arong once admired Qi Lang so much. "

She slowly bowed down and said in a trembling voice, "Chen Rong is humble and vulgar. Knowing that Qilang is generous and generous, he made a bet on it and showed his heart in public so as to get rid of the arrangement of the family. " She paused, and her voice became more timid and trembling. "No matter whether a Rong's affection for Lang Jun is true or false, but at that time, a Rong's motive was impure, and he really came to get rid of others. Later, Mr. Lang asked, and a Rong pushed and dragged again and again. For this reason, a Rong has been worried about it. He came here specially tonight to ask for the forgiveness of Qilang. "

At this time, she was already unable to get up.

The stars in the sky, the lights in the distance, and the light emitted by them all shine on her graceful and undulating figure. According to her black hair and the raised jade buttocks, Wang Hong unconsciously stopped looking.

But in a second, he looked back at her.

His eyes are a little deep.

Staring at it, Wang Hong said in a low voice, "I knew what you said."

"Ah Rong is ashamed."

Wang Hong slowly approached her.

He came to her and looked down at the beautiful woman in the moonlight. He slowly lowered his hand and stroked her hair.

"Aron."

His hands are very gentle, very gentle.

"Yes."

"Why are you willing to come and explain all this to me today?"

Chen Rong choked for a while, then murmured, "Sun Yan, sun Xiaolang is back. I think I don't have to be afraid of Nanyang king when he is here. The next time I relax, I think of Qilang, then I feel uneasy. "

"Is it?"

"I dare not deceive."

These four words just spit out, Wang Hong suddenly pulls her shoulder and raises her heavily.

This move, a big accident, she was caught off guard, the body forward a fall, knot solid ground into a warm embrace.

It is Wang Hong who holds her.

Chen Rong is really stupid. She stares at his lapel collar and opens her little red mouth slightly. She is stiff and dare not move.

Wang Hong put her in her arms, slightly sideways, mouth close to her ear, spit out the warm breath into her ear hole. After shaking her uncontrollable shivers, he said in a low voice, "and then what? Do you want me to show the world that what you did that day was forced by circumstances? Say you love me, but you really don't deserve me? It's best to let the world think that your love for Wang Qilang is a thing of the past. Can you find a good man to marry? "

His voice, low and in, gentle and cold. In the elegant voice line like water, there is a cold like ice.

Chen Rong dare not move.

Wang Hong slowly turned her face, his hands holding her cheeks, ink eyes slightly curved, but did not smile, "is my Wang Qilang's consistent performance, too broad and detached, so that you want to use, use, want to leave, leave?"

Chen Rong finally came back to her mind. Her red lips trembled and she argued in a hurry, "no, No."

Two words to export, Wang Hong holding her face movement suddenly a tight, he tightly locked her face, and then, his head a low, locked her mouth.

The two lips meet.

Chen Rong stares, stupidly letting him suck his lips, squeeze into his jade teeth, and probe deep into her mouth.

Chen Rong's eyes blinked.

Almost all of a sudden, Wang Qilang, who was hot with kiss, moved his lips away and turned his head to the side with the speed of thunder.

He took a breath.

Then, he pushed Chen Rong, turned around, and left with such a long sleeve.

Until he went far away, Chen Rong called twice "ah", her voice was not loud, and she did not know whether she wanted to stop him or question him.

In an instant, Wang Hong's white and spotless figure disappeared completely in her vision.

I don't know how long it took for him to run to her. He grabbed her and called out in a hurry, "girl, what's the matter? How can you stand here and stay still?"Chen Rong raised her head in a daze. Her eyes were empty and she looked at Shang old. She said softly, "he is angry." As she said this, she reached out to her lips and stroked them. Her face was getting redder and redder.

In an instant, she blushed to her neck, rubbed her lips with hatred, and Chen Rong scolded: "this bastard, how dare he be frivolous..."

Just scolded here, Chen Rong's curious and confused expression to Shangshang old man, can't help but close her mouth, she holds Shang old to stand well, while moving her insensitive knees, murmuring: "let's go, let's go." At the end of the day, her voice was a little weeping. "Old man, let's go!"

At this time, the old man, seeing that she was angry, ashamed and crying, was totally confused. He hurriedly helped her and said, "yes, yes, let's go."

。。。。。。

I don't know how long later, Chen Rong's voice calmed down, "old man, just now, there was someone outside?"

The old man thought about it and said, "No." He turned to Chen Rong and asked, "girl, what's the matter?"

Chen Rong blinked and didn't answer.

She can't tell him that Wang Hong despised her, can she? If she said this, she would not believe it if she didn't say it was shansou.

So, she bit her teeth, spit out a weak voice, "it's OK, it's OK." She wiped her red lips with hate again. "It's OK."