The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 834 I am the villain's bodyguard 22
Seeing that there were no scars on her body, the irritability dissipated slightly.

"Master, why don't you go to sleep?" Qing Wu asked softly, tilting her head.

"Have you gone to Shen's house?"

The tone was calm, not a question, but a nervous concern.

She thought that Zuo Yi should have guessed it and told him, so she didn't hide anything, and nodded her head directly.

She said, "I can't see him bullying you."

The gentle voice came to Rong Ling's ears with the meaning of maintenance, which made him stunned, and his thin lips pursed.

This is the reason why she ran to Shen's house in the middle of the night?
Silly.

Thinking of this, there was a slight warmth in my heart.

Raising his hand to cover the top of her head and rubbing it, he lowered his voice and asked, "You said you liked me before, do you still count on it now?"

Qingwu: "Yes."

Vaguely had a bold guess.

Rong Ling said, "I agree."

Rubbing her head, he said this seriously.

Looking at him, she raised her lips, her brows and eyes crooked in a smile, and the moonlight seemed to fall in her eyes.

Infected by her emotions, the corners of his lips curled slightly, like melting ice and snow, "So happy?"

"Of course."

Rong Ling lowered his thick eyelashes to cover the unconscious smile in his eyes, thinking to himself: It really is stupid.

When Zuo Yi told him that the little bodyguard might go to Shen Yuguang to settle accounts for him, he felt a little complicated.

Happy for her protection without asking why, worried about her impulsive and risky actions...

It was the first time in 26 years that I had this feeling.

Maybe he didn't like her that much, but he was moved anyway.

That being the case, he will protect her and allow her to be a little more presumptuous in front of him.

At this time, the dark second floor.

The two heads looked down through the gap in the railing together.

Squatting gracefully on the left, he smiled gratifiedly watching this scene.

But the expression on Hei Lang's face was a little stiff.

I don't know why, but I feel a little breathless.

Before they had time to think about the meaning of this emotion, seeing Rong Ling and the other two coming up, they quickly slipped back to the room.

Before returning to the room, Qing Wu asked Rong Ling to wait at the door, and then went into the room.

It didn't take long for her to come out, holding a small bouquet of red roses in her hand, which was so beautiful.

It was really a small bouquet, just three roses in a pink wrapper.

Handing it over, she smiled and said, "It's for you."

Rong Ling took it, pursed his lips and looked at the bouquet in his hand.

The handsome and cold face paired with bright red roses did not violate harmony at all, but it made him look like a demon in the dark night, with a bewitching beauty in his abstinence.

She looked at such a tempting match with satisfaction, "I originally wanted to express my love when I gave you flowers...but now it's also come in handy."

Rong Ling: "Well, it's pretty pretty."

……

Let's talk about Qing Wu's treatment after becoming Master Rong Er's girlfriend.

It is estimated that he can freely enter his domain, such as the office, bedroom and study.

Otherwise, nothing seems to have changed.

She hasn't called him by his name yet, and it seems that she is not very close to calling the young master all the time...

Qing Wu, who was sitting on the carpet in the office and reading a book, thought so.

She looked at the book in her hand, then looked up at the man sitting there working hard, and decisively closed the book and placed it on the table in front of her.

Then he slammed his chin on the book, looked straight over there, and frankly admired his beauty.

When Rong Ling raised his head, he met her eyes inadvertently, and asked in a deep and hoarse voice, "Bored?"

　To commemorate, a new book was released today, "My host is lazy again".

　　Don't ask, asking is to like the new and dislike the old.Dog head JPG.
　　(I am tired of writing this book, I need to diverge my thinking)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)