Wealthy Love: Chasing the fleeing young grandmother

"Yes, is it? Ha...haha..." Rong Shihan smirked, "That..."

"Daddy..." A soft and soft voice sounded from under the quilt!

Rong Shihan was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened, she quickly followed the prestige, and quickly jumped up with a roar, "Little Baozi, you rascal!"

Murong Lanqian was taken aback, and turned around hastily, "Shihan!"

"Eh..." Dugu Chenhao stared blankly at Rong Shihan, who was lying on her body, and shrank back in fear, "Sister, sister, you..." Pointing at her, "You It seems more..."

"Ah!" Rong Shihan exclaimed, hurriedly stuffed herself back into the quilt, and roared, "Get out of here! Get out of here!"

Dugu Chenhao was stunned for a moment, "Sister, I...I hate you!" His small eyes instantly filled with tears, he pulled the quilt away with a full face of grievance, got out of bed and ran out...

"Huh?" Looking at his small body, Rong Shihan was a little confused, so she scratched her hair and muttered, "For some reason, I was stared at by three men, and I didn't even cry!"

Looking at the two people standing on one side, they kept looking at themselves, took a deep breath, "Can you go out? I want to get dressed!"

Murong Lanqian's face changed, "Shihan, you have a fever!" Just as she was about to get closer, Dugu Lin clamped her shoulders, "My wife, it's not up to outsiders to ask questions!" After glancing at Rong Shihan, she pulled and he left the room...

Looking at the closed door, Rong Shihan slowly closed her eyes, remembering what the man did to her before she fell into a coma, trembling uncontrollably, buried herself in the crook of her arm, and sobbed softly,' Ching, Ching, I'm in pain, I'm in pain!what do I do?I miss you!I really miss you!And..." Looking down at the two palm prints on his waist, he felt a little desperate, "You...would you still want me? '

Hearing the suppressed crying inside, Murong Lanqian felt a little distressed, "Shihan..." Turning to look at Dugulin, "Is that what you did to her? Let me take her away!"

Dugu Lin didn't answer, but turned around and went downstairs, gestured, "Master Murong, please leave!"

The bodyguard who had already woken up outside the door rushed in and fought with Murong Lanqian...

I don't know how long it took before Rong Shihan stopped crying, looked around the room, looked at the closet in the distance, got up slowly, but fell down on the bed again, the burning pain between her legs made her gasp Cool, unconsciously cursed the man outside thousands of times!

After a long time, I slowly got used to it, got up silently, walked over, reached out to open the closet, and looked at the dazzling array of clothes inside, and... women's skirts?She rolled her eyes, 'This is obviously not Murong Shihan's style! '

Sneered, "I'm not interested in other women's clothes!"

His hand landed on a white shirt with a tag on it, and he put it on without the slightest hesitation, "This...is Ching Yang's favorite style, but...they can't afford it!One piece of 12 is really ironic!Now... actually wearing it on my body! '

She lowered her head and glanced, and found that her thigh was covered, so she smiled with satisfaction. As for her innocence... she had to act as if she had been bitten by a dog, and silently said in her heart, "Qing Yang, don't dislike me, don't dislike me ! 'Calm down, reached out and opened the door, and walked out.

"Shihan!" Murong Lanqian's eyes lit up, he quickly kicked the people who were entangled with him to the ground, and rushed towards Murong Shihan, seeing her wearing Dugulin's white shirt, her expression changed, the shirt It can cover her thighs, and the charming curve underneath is looming...

Without the slightest hesitation, she hurriedly took off her suit and covered it up, "Shihan, why don't you..."

Landing on her red and swollen eyes, she was stunned, "Shihan, are you crying? Why?" He squeezed her shoulders tightly, "Shihan, tell me! Why are you crying?"

"You..." Rong Shihan stretched out her hand to grab the suit on her body, and gently brushed his hand away, "I...forgot a lot of things! So..." Looking at his injured purple eyes, he felt a little helpless, "Are you here?" In my eyes, they are just strangers..."

"Yes, is it?" Murong Lanqian's body froze for a long time before reaching out and gently stroking her hair, "Then, Shihan, let's get to know each other again! I'm Murong Lanqian! Your eldest brother ..." After thinking about it, he hesitated, "You used to call me Lan Qian!"

Hearing these two words, Dugu Lin who was sitting downstairs sank, and threw the coffee in his hand on the coffee table forcefully.

Rong Shihan glanced down, looked at Murong Lanqian suspiciously, shook her dizzy head, "I..." fell to one side softly...

"Shihan!" Hastily caught her body and hugged her horizontally, "I'll take you to the hospital!"

"Huh?" Rong Shihan was stunned, looked at his profile, and turned his head unnaturally, "He is Murong Shihan's big brother, not her big brother!"Also, such a hollow state...'

Looking at the postures of the two, Dugu Lin didn't stop him, but sneered until they reached the door, and slowly asked, "Where are you going?"

"Shihan has a high fever!" Murong Lanqian was a little anxious, "I want to take her to the hospital!"

"There is a family doctor here!" Dugu Lin gestured, and the men in black hurriedly stood in a row, blocking Murong Lanqian.

"You!" Murong Lan was furious, "Dugu Lin!"

Looking at the small figure hiding behind the pillar outside the door, Rong Shihan's eyes lit up, "Lan Qian, let me down!"

Hearing her softly say the word Lanqian, Murong Lanqian's body froze, and her heart jumped up uncontrollably, "Shihan..." Before she finished speaking, she saw Rong Shihan struggling to get off the ground , walked towards Dugu Chenhao, "You..."

"A boy doesn't cry easily!" Rong Shihan squatted down slowly, wiping away the tears from Dugu Chenhao's face, "Little Baozi, you just saw all of me!"

Dugu Chenhao was sobbing, looking at Rong Shihan's face full of question marks with small eyes, "Sister?"

Suddenly reached out and pulled off his pants, "I want to see you too!"

"Don't!" Dugu Chenhao frowned, stretched out his small hand, lifted his pants, and didn't care about being sad, "Sister...are you playing a hooligan?" He lowered his head and hesitated, "I can show you , but... you are responsible!"

Standing behind Rong Shihan, Murong Lanqian's face was full of black lines, "Would she...would she also ask to strip herself naked, for fairness?" '

Looking at Dugu Chenhao's face full of anticipation, "Please be responsible!" was engraved on his forehead! 'Three words, the corners of Rong Shihan's lips twitched, knowing that he was no longer sad, she smiled lightly, and shook her head in embarrassment, "But little bun, you've seen me all too! We're even Just do it!"

Suddenly remembered something, and said very seriously, "Be honest, did you take advantage of me when I was asleep?"