Fast wearing witch code

Chapter 832 Young Master, Don’t Play Stupid 40
Man Luo withdrew from Ling Shaohong's arms, got up and walked towards the maid: "You seem very nervous?"

The Ling family is usually not strict with servant girls, such things as accidentally knocking over a tray are nothing at all.

The servant girl's reaction was a little too big.

"No...no..."

Seeing Man Luo approaching, Hong Ling lowered her head even lower.

"Then why don't you look up?"

Man Luo's tone was casual, but his eyes were always on Hong Ling.

Hong Ling paused, then slowly raised her head, and when she met Man Luo's gaze, she almost subconsciously avoided it.

Seeing her like this, Man Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked with a smile: "Before Shaohong's accident, you were the one who took care of him?"

Hong Ling tightened her hand holding the tray, and forced herself to calm down: "Yes, I was the one who took care of the young master before."

"The day Shaohong's accident happened, where were you? What did you do?"

Hong Ling's face was slightly pale: "I didn't do anything that day."

"Did nothing?" Manro repeated her words.

Just when Hong Ling thought she would continue to question, Man Luo suddenly stopped talking, and turned to Ling Shaohong: "Shaohong, let's go back."

Ling Shaohong rarely objected to Man Luo's words, he nodded slightly, got up and came to Man Luo, took her hand and walked out of the study.

Hong Ling stood where she was, and gradually relaxed when she saw the two figures go away. She squatted down to clean up the mess on the ground, her movements were absent-minded.

It wasn't until there was a tingling pain from her fingertips, and the broken porcelain cut her fingers, that Hong Ling suddenly came back to her senses.

"Can't stay any longer."

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On the other side, Man Luo and Ling Shaohong returned to the room.

In order to prevent anyone from disturbing the scenery, Manro quickly closed the door and locked it.

Looking at her movements, Ling Shaohong pursed his thin lips slightly.

Scenes of getting along with Man Luo these days filled his mind.

Day and night, they are inseparable.

Even if he was stupid, the girl would always explain it to him tolerantly. There was never any impatience on that exquisite and beautiful face, and some always had a soft and gentle smile.

Those intimate behaviors, meticulous care, and every night, the appearance of the girl nestling in his arms obediently.

and also……

It fell on the lips, a light and shallow kiss.

The heart is half sweet, half guilty, and also carries some complicated and difficult emotions.

Ling Shaohong's gaze could not help falling on Man Luo's body, those long and narrow phoenix eyes were deep and dark, with a somewhat bewitching taste.

"What are you thinking about?"

Man Luo approached, smiled and put his arms around Ling Shaohong's waist, tiptoeing to his ear: "Are you thinking of me?"

It was a casual joke, but Ling Shaohong nodded honestly: "I'm thinking of you."

The girl he loves is right in front of him, so he doesn't have the time to think about anything else.

Man Luo was slightly surprised, and then smiled slyly: "I'm right here, you don't have to think about it, you can touch it with your hand."

Ling Shaohong's eyes became deeper and deeper. He stretched out his hand to hold the girl in his arms tightly. Feeling the warm and fragrant nephrite, his body tensed slightly. face, with distressed tone: "I lost weight."

"Those who lose weight can be raised again." Man Luo didn't care.

"but……"

Her soft tone suddenly rose: "Shaohong, do you want to make up for the bridal chamber you owe?"

These words were like a kindling that ignited the fuse, causing Ling Shaohong's eyes to become turbulent in an instant. He stared at Man Luo for a while, then suddenly picked him up and walked towards the couch.

(End of this chapter)