One punch and one scum attack [Quick Transmigration]

Rong Heng obviously didn't expect to face such a situation. He huddled in Luo Chengyun's arms, not daring to raise his head. Luo Chengyun was protecting him, and said coldly to Zhao Boxuan, "There is nothing to explain."

"That's what you see."

"Wang He!" Although Zhao Boxuan didn't love him, no man could endure such a shame, "Enough is enough."

Married for many years,? Wang He has always watched him linger among all kinds of beauties,? He can't let go of his reserve and is willing to stay at home and wait hard.

Zhao Boxuan was very annoyed.

Don't want to be tied down.

So he found a canary and put it at home, thinking about their years of friendship, he deliberately picked the best-behaved one. After all, as long as there is such a canary, it will definitely not be easy with Wang He's sensitive and suspicious temperament.

He thought so.

Unexpectedly, Wang He made a move.

Soaked his canary!

Does this sound like a word?

"You have to be so angry with me, don't you?" Zhao Boxuan still didn't want to believe the facts he saw with his own eyes. He felt that Wang He was angry with him because he was sad.

Rong Heng secretly grasped Luo Chengyun's clothes, afraid that Luo Chengyun would admit that he was just playing around in a second, and push him away.

Feeling the strength in his arms, Luo Chengyun lowered his head and saw Rong Heng's anxious eyes, that kind of eyes that were looking at him wholeheartedly, made his heart skip a beat.

If Zhao Boxuan wasn't here, he would have kissed him.

Luo Chengyun's answer seemed natural: "Why should I be mad at you?"

"Pursue the person you like,? Everyone has the right." He tried his best to put it tactfully.

It's a pity that Zhao Boxuan still doesn't understand,? Or he doesn't want to understand.

He couldn't believe it, how could it be possible for someone who loved him so much to suddenly fall in love with someone else within a month?

Definitely fake.

"Don't think that I will believe your nonsense." Zhao Boxuan snorted coldly.

"Whatever you want." Facing him, Luo Chengyun didn't have much patience.

"Let's go, we haven't finished the last book." He whispered in Rong Heng's ear.

Rong Heng's joyful eyes couldn't be hidden, and he couldn't wait to escape.

The neglected Zhao Boxuan looked displeased: "Where are you going?"

"Does it have anything to do with you?" Luo Chengyun asked lightly.

"Okay, good job." Facing Luo Chengyun, Zhao Boxuan had no chance of winning. He couldn't beat him or touch him. Wang He had a bad heart. If something happened to him, no one would let him go. .

He simply shifted his focus to Rong Heng, and said in a commanding tone: "Rong Heng, come here."

Rong Heng froze, and subconsciously clenched Luo Chengyun's hand. Luo Chengyun was looking at him, waiting for his reaction.

He didn't want to leave his wife.

It was the first time for Rong Heng to be so bold, he quietly but firmly resisted: "No."

Just such a word, almost consumed all of Rong Heng's strength.

However, Luo Chengyun deliberately angered him: "Did you hear that?"

Not only him, but even Canary escaped from the opponent's control.

Zhao Boxuan didn't expect that things would develop into what it is today. He watched Luo Chengyun and Rong Heng go upstairs hand in hand, and was so angry that he couldn't speak for a long time.

The butler who came belatedly appeared at this moment, bowed respectfully and said, "Sir, are you back?"

No one dared to break the confrontation scene between the three before. It was not until Luo Chengyun left that the butler came out to be the early bird.

Zhao Boxuan's eyes were burning, and he said fiercely, "Clean up, I'm going to live here for a while."

He didn't want to stay at first, so he came here just for a formality, and he was happy to see how miserable Wang He was.

Unexpectedly...

Wang He's life is much better than his.

He would not let them have a good time.

When Luo Chengyun received the news from the housekeeper, Zhao Boxuan had already lived in the main house.

The housekeeper was a little worried: "Look, madam, is this..."

"It's okay." Luo Chengyun didn't take it seriously, "Let him live if he wants to, remember to arrange the room far away from the master bedroom."

"Don't worry, ma'am, stay away." The butler turned his back violently.

Luo Chengyun gave him an appreciative look.

Rong Heng didn't recover from the news, and hugged Luo Chengyun tightly from behind, reluctant to let go: "Ma'am."

What should he do?

Zhao Boxuan is back, will he become the redundant one?

To his gentle wife, will it be the same as before?

Rong Heng never dared to think so much before, it was Luo Chengyun who fed his appetite step by step, it would be too cruel to take it all back now.

Luo Chengyun turned around, and it was not difficult to see Rong Heng's secretly sad look on his face, and he assured him: "Don't be afraid, madam will protect you."

"Madam doesn't like him?" To Zhao Boxuan, Rong Heng didn't even want to call him Mr.

In his heart, it would be better for his wife to be his own wife forever.

"I don't like it." Luo Chengyun kissed between his eyebrows, "Madam likes you."

The light in Rong Heng's eyes was fascinating, and the smile on the corner of his mouth could not be suppressed, he wished he could dedicate himself to his wife.

Even though he was breathless from being kissed, he still said stubbornly: "I like Madam, I really like it."

The powerless Canary was paralyzed in his arms, and could only put his arms around his neck, pure and lustful.

"Where's Wang He? Why don't you go downstairs?" Zhao Boxuan, who was waiting for dinner on the first floor, had a very pale expression. Ever since Luo Chengyun and Rong Heng disappeared, he hadn't appeared for a whole day.

The housekeeper told him: "Madam may have forgotten, why don't you eat first, sir?"

"No. I want to eat with him." Zhao Boxuan was already full of anger, and he was extremely stubborn about this trivial matter. He waited and waited but didn't wait for him. He ordered the housekeeper, "Go up and call someone down for me. "

This call lasted more than ten minutes.

When Zhao Boxuan was about to rush upstairs, Luo Chengyun appeared at the top of the stairs unhurriedly, not only him, but also Rong Heng, both of them changed their clothes.

Zhao Boxuan stopped in front of the table, pointed at Rong Heng: "Why is he here?"

"Eat with me, is there a problem?" Luo Chengyun asked him.

After all, Rong Heng had just offended him, so Zhao Boxuan naturally didn't like him, but Luo Chengyun said something, and he couldn't hold on to it any longer, so he could only swallow this breath: "Whatever you want, it's just a plaything, and it's worth it So rare."

Luo Chengyun took the chief seat, and Rong Heng was next to him. He used Zhao Boxuan as an excuse to retaliate: "After all, you gave it yourself, of course it's different."

These words made Zhao Boxuan feel better, it seems that Wang He still cared about him very much.

Rong Heng didn't speak.

He no longer dared to doubt Mrs.

He is tired.

Just as Zhao Boxuan picked up the chopsticks, he met Rong Heng who was facing him, and noticed the red mark on Rong Heng's neck with sharp eyes, and asked Luo Chengyun: "What's the matter on his neck?"

He waited for them to come down below, but Luo Chengyun was fine and dragged them upstairs to fool around.

"I did it." Luo Chengyun boasted shamelessly.

Zhao Boxuan was about to go mad with anger: "You, do you know what you are doing? Do you still take me seriously?"

The positions of him and Luo Chengyun were reversed all of a sudden.

In the past, he was the one who wasted and drank outside, but now Luo Chengyun abducted his canary and entered the room!

"What's wrong?" Luo Chengyun asked calmly, "Isn't it normal for men to be half-hearted?"

Zhao Boxuan said this to him, and now he gave it to himself intact.

Seeing that Zhao Boxuan wanted to make trouble again, Luo Chengyun held him down with one sentence: "Okay, there are so many of you outside, have I ever cared about you?"

He was much better than Zhao Boxuan, at least from the beginning to the end, that was the only one.

"You don't want to care about it? You don't care about it." Zhao Boxuan's flirtatiousness is well-known in the industry. Wang He is in poor health and cannot attend those social occasions with him, so Zhao Boxuan always takes it differently. people, everyone is used to it.

As for the relationship between the people around him and Zhao Boxuan, that's unknown.

Wang He never once had a fight with him, because of his own body, even if he did fight, it would be useless.

As time passed, Zhao Boxuan became even more unscrupulous.

There are more and more people around me.

There are long ones and short ones, as long as he can please him, Zhao Boxuan can keep people without too many unrealistic ideas.

In the first few years, he often went home, until one day Wang He fell ill because of the strong smell of perfume on his body, and Zhao Boxuan simply used this excuse to blatantly not come back.

From a week, down to a few months and back again.

Wang He knew everything in his heart, but his pride did not allow him to open his mouth to show weakness to Zhao Boxuan, once he said it, he would lose.

Wang He really didn't care how Zhao Boxuan played outside.

In the same way, Luo Chengyun told him: "You too."

Zhao Boxuan has no control over how or what he wants to play at home.

Zhao Boxuan held his breath, but he couldn't think of any suitable reason to refute Luo Chengyun.

He could only watch helplessly at the dinner table, the intimate interaction between Luo Chengyun and Rong Heng, serving dishes, and the occasional eye contact.

until he sensed something was wrong.

Rong Heng started to blush for no reason, and his eating movements also became slow.

Zhao Boxuan looked under the dining table and found Luo Chengyun and Rong Heng secretly holding hands underneath.

I can't live in peace even if I eat a meal.

I'm getting old, is it necessary?

After all, Zhao Boxuan couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and he slapped his chopsticks to get angry at them viciously: "Let go! Let me go!"

It's messed up.

He is the master of this house.

Why can Luo Chengyun and Rong Heng live so chicly?

If Zhao Boxuan could predict what happened next, then he would find that his move to stay was a mistake from the very beginning.