Quick time villain is sweet and wild

Chapter 522 Little Demon, Don’t Run (46)

Hong Song's eyes lit up, and he was even more convinced, "Thank you, my lord."

"As for Gu Wenlun, let's go straight to the point, what do you think?"

Hong Song raised his head and looked at the smiling Rong Huang, not daring to object, "Your Excellency will do whatever you want."

Rong Huang was even more satisfied.

Although this cihuamao deserved to die originally, it would be considered a great achievement if he could get rid of the death energy in Feng Bingbing's body.

To be tortured by death energy for hundreds of thousands of years in the future, it should be more uncomfortable than death, right?
After being tortured to death by death energy, you can continue to live again.

very nice.

Rong Huang thought she was really a clever little ghost.

Aside from being happy, Rong Huang still didn't forget Gu Wenlun who lay dead beside him.

With a wave of Rong Huang's little hand, Gu Wenlun disappeared.

After glancing at Hongsong, Rong Huang made a decision, and a naked and elegant woman appeared in the box.

Rong Huang threw a skirt to her, and said, "Tomorrow at ten o'clock. Ah no, come to Chi's old house at one o'clock in the afternoon."

Hong Song was busy getting dressed, but she still complied.

Rong Huang nodded in satisfaction, and disappeared into the box in a flash.

Hong Song marveled at Rong Huang's advanced cultivation in his heart, and left the box after getting dressed.

As for the two old men, the secretary, and the Demon Subduing Formation, no one paid any attention to them at all.
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Rong Huang pushed open the bedroom door and came out, only to see a man sitting in a wheelchair at the door.

The man was dressed in a black suit, neat and docile, and his gold-rimmed glasses covered his cold gaze behind the lens.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the man raised his eyes and looked over here.

Rong Huang shrank her feet, retreated inside the door, and asked in a low voice, "Why are you back?"

Now there is no duck at all.

Chi Si's handsome and glamorous face looked indifferent, and he looked at Rong Huang with deep eyes, "I received a call from the police station, asking if my car was stolen."

Rong Huang: "???"

Steal a car?

"What does stealing a car have to do with your coming home?"

Who dares to steal a car under Feng Bingbing's name? Do you want to die?
Rong Huang obviously forgot the car she was impounded by the traffic police for driving without a license.

Chi Si's eyes moved slightly, and he raised his hand to beckon.

Rong Huang blinked and obediently stepped forward, "What's wrong?"

"Because the car under my name was impounded by the traffic police." Chi Si's crimson lips parted and closed, with a bit of teasing, "What do you think, which little idiot sent my car under the noses of the traffic police?"

Rong Huang immediately remembered the extremely flamboyant bright yellow sports car from before.

"I, I, I don't know."

Rong Huang left behind these words, ran into the bedroom slowly, and closed the door with a clatter.

Chi Si looked at the closed door, chuckled for a while, and called the housekeeper.

"Let the kitchen prepare sweet and sour short ribs and Coca-Cola chicken wings."

The housekeeper who originally thought that the husband would order something important: ".???"

Eh?
The gentleman's expression is so serious, just order this?

The housekeeper secretly thought in his heart that Mr. Rong spoiled Miss Rong too much, but he still went to the kitchen to order.
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Rong Huang finished her lunch and went upstairs with Rong Rong.

Rong Huang rubbed the furry in her arms, kneading her long ears with her fingers, and muttered to herself, "I seem to have forgotten something."

Fluffy was pinched and trembled all over, and collapsed into a small bunny-shaped biscuit on Ronghuang's lap.

The big beast began to bully the rabbit again.

Boom, why didn't Taotao come to rescue her? !
Isn't she still Taotao's little sweetheart and cute baby?

Rong Huang stared at the computer screen and thought for a while, only to remember that she forgot about Gu Wenlun.

　Good evening, the fluffy little rabbit is in pain, the old widow sighs o(^`)o
　　
　
(End of this chapter)