MTL - Mei Gongqing-Chapter 205 Give her is

Chen Rong listened, only to feel the squeaking in his ears, his mind was dizzy, and his heart was disturbed.

Biting her lip, she said lowly: "Go back."

The two guards looked at her and nodded, carrying Chen Rong back to her room.

After Chen Rong left, the voice in the room gradually stopped. The taxis of the ones who took the championship were slowly receding.

One of the white faces was not needed, the eyes were long and narrow, and the middle-aged man who was quite romantic was retired to the door. Seeing Wang Hong Yang looked up and stared at the roof. His face, which is always handsome and dusty, is full of loneliness at the moment. Clearly full of Hua Jin, clearly dressed in noble, the black eyes with pale face, actually makes people endless bleak.

Such Wang Hong, he has never seen it.

The white-faced middle-aged man pulled back and approached Wang Hong.

He walked over to Wang Hong’s side and looked down at him. The white-faced middle-aged man sighed in a low voice: “How is this?” He smiled. “Where is the Qilang at the moment, where is the dusty state, the posture of the fairy?” The female color is really wrong."

Wang Hong bowed his head.

His black eyes quietly looked at the white-faced middle-aged man, looking at him, his lips pulled and whispered, "What should I do?"

His voice is hoarse, "How can I be good?"

He took a narrow eye and joked: "What should I do? Have you just made a decision?"

Wang Hong had no psychological jokes, and he was not angry with him. He looked up again and quietly looked at the beam. For a moment, his voice came from desolately. "I only have this trick. It, I don't know how to keep her."

He murmured: "I really don't know what to do to stay her."

Having said that, Wang Hong said with a low voice: "The wind of the hustle and bustle flows through people, and there are countless red fens in Hualiu Lane. According to you, how can I be good?"

He smiled bitterly. "Your woman is different. If my means are useful, how can you marry the name of Wang?"

Wang Hongwen’s words are also a bitter smile.

He closed his eyes and whispered, "I don't want to let go... I won't let go."

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Wang Hong looked down and looked at him expectantly.

He smiled and said: "This is the heart of the people. No matter whether it is a woman or a slave servant, the best way to conquer is to vote for it."

"Is it good?" Wang Hong read it low and repeated, repeating: "Is it good?"

What is his hobby?

Oh, his face appeared like Chen Rongqiao’s smiling look. On that day, when she asked him to stab her sword from her vest, she once said, "Arong knows his own, I am a man, my heart is too greedy. I always want to get more. When I’m in the dark, I will do everything possible to become a noble man. Maybe, I will use your means to harm your wife. If you don’t get it, you will be harmed twice, and you will not be able to do it twice. It will hurt three times. As long as Arong is not dead, Qilang is your favorite, wife, how much is how much, how much is dead."

"So, unless you start a fight with Qilang, you want to only marry Arong as a wife, and only love Arong. Otherwise, in your life, I will not be safe in my life."

"With Lang Junsheng, it’s not just Arong. When you die, you also ask for your family's permission. The master's permission... Lang Jun, Arong is not a person who can make a decision. I will not live this life. Will call anyone a mother."

Yes, and that day, when he solemnly asked her what she had, she said the same thing.

When I saw the smile raised by Wang Hong’s mouth, I couldn’t help but curiously ask, “What do you think of? What does the woman want?”

Wang Hong slowly straightened. He helped him collapse and smiled casually. "What does she want? Not just want to be my wife, but I also promise that I will not accept it."

He took a look at his brow and smiled and said: "It seems that you are a woman, and my appetite is not small."

Just said that this morning, he stared at Wang Hong, and said: "Are you ready to answer?"

When Wang Honggang sat up, he pulled it to the wound and had to lie down again. He smiled and said: "Well, I have already heard it." When he asked her what she wanted in Nanyang a few days ago, he was relieved.

He was shocked, he cried, "You are the nephew of Wang."

"How about that?" Wang Hong smiled slyly and said: "Under the sword, the noblest identity is just a pile of bones. This world is boring, the woman of the world is also tasteless. Since my Arong wants Give it to her."

He said with a sad look, his mouth raised and he muttered like a child: "I don't want to be angry with me."

Wang Hong, who dared to solve a big problem with disbelief, frowned. He said earnestly: "Wang Hong, you are the great celebrity in the world, you are spitting out, and it is not easy to get a lot of money. It is you who have long decided Retirement, quiet, etc. The facts of this marriage are of great importance, and you must not make a hasty decision. You don't care how much you have, and you don't care about the world. But you have to care about yourself, if you have an annoyed annoyance Repent, what is it?"

His words are justified. Wang Hong is holding his head. He blinks his eyes and slams a few faces on the middle finger. He whispers softly: "Is it tired?" It’s hard to make it, even my heart is not precarious?” He smiled, lazy, and said carelessly: “I’m tired of regretting her, and there is no second in this world except her. The woman is worthy of me. Hey, you and I are all used to seeing the people of the wind, you said, you are doing the groom every night, can you lose in the morning? It will let you know the pain, know the bitter, know Pity, know the fear, know the panic, and when you think of losing, you will be confused by the woman who can’t be added, but often?"

He was stunned, and he went out for a while and shook his head and said, "No."

"Yeah, no. There are a few people in the world. Can you have a few people? Do you think that after Wang Hong, I will meet another woman, can I still have such a heart?"

He laughed happily. He shook his head and said: "You, the lover of this kindness, estimate this woman, and you will exhaust all your feelings. It is impossible to meet one another."

At this time, he wanted to understand. He smiled and smiled. He reached out and patted Wang Hong’s shoulder. The loud voice: "Whether, how can such a beautiful person meet again? You meet and grasp it. It is also right. Haha, I have laughed at you in the past, and I won’t laugh at you again in the future."

He sighed: "You are more fortunate than us." They are all indulgent people who walk in this subversive world. Their hearts are always desperate. Only the wine country, that gentle, can still give their souls a half peace.

It is because of this despair that they indulge themselves and become wild.

They can be indulgent, crazy, they will always be lonely, and they will always talk to themselves. No companions, no tomorrow, no expectations.

Now, Wang Hong has his wife, and his soul has a place to live. He has to please her woman in her heart, and her heart is filled with all her things. She is also remembering everything about him.

In this world, I can meet a person, you love her, and she just loves you. How can a few people have such happiness?

Even if there is a glitz in the world, it will be a life-and-death. As long as there is such a person, you can share the same pains with you and die together. It is enough. enough

He turned and walked away. In the wide robe of the wind, his singer's voice came from far away. "The seventy-year-old is rare, what is the life of depression? It’s a big laughter. It’s hard to get four or five years at the age of one. There is no doubt about the inch."

Listening to the singer that gradually drifted away, Wang Hong smiled sideways.

He whispered: "Come."

A figure appeared in the corner.

Wang Hong smiled and asked: "When can she recover? Can she walk and play?"

The man should say: "Half a month is enough." It is clear that the prostitute and Chen Rong are talking about twenty days, but this person is saying for half a month.

Wang Hong nodded. "Half a month? Very good. Take my name and post, well, please bring my friends. Let's say that the day of the Jiawu, the end of the afternoon, is the best in the world. The princes are the evidence."

The man said: "Yes." After that, he quietly disappeared.

The man just left, a small break came.

After a while, the prostitute who had served Chen Rong appeared at the door. She bowed her head and went to Wang Hongfu for blessing. She said, "Let's pass through Lang Jun. After hearing the words of Lang Jun from outside the door, she was unhappy and only gave her food. She only eats two chopsticks and talks with me. Mistakes and leaks. Since I went back, I have been leaning against the bed, and I have been stunned and have no movements."

Wang Hong slammed his head and listened to the words of this prostitute with relish.

When the prostitute said it, she stopped. She carefully raised her head and looked at Wang Hong. When she just looked up, Wang Hong said, "Continue."

The prostitute looked bitter and muttered, "No, no."

"Can you cry?"

"no."

No? Wang Hong was obviously a little disappointed. He raised his brow and pouted.

In a blink of an eye, he asked: "Can you have a red eye?"

"No."

Didn't even have a red eye? Wang Hongda was disappointed. He frowned and waved his sleeves and ordered: "Good students look at it. If there is an abnormality, report it quickly." After thinking about it, he also said: "I will not disclose it to her. I can't reveal half of the words with everything you said."

When the prostitute glanced, she whispered in a blink of an eye: "She is very upset." Why do you still have to cover it?

Wang Hongqi raised his eyebrows and said faintly: "Uneasy? Very good." The prostitute was wrong for a while. When Wang Hong stopped talking, he blessed him and slowly retired.

Watching the prostitute leave, Wang Hong snorted, childish swearing: "The eyes are not red, the tears don't flow, and I use the fabulous expression to scare me. I still want to leave me... I I don’t say anything, it’s hard to make you.”

When he got here, he said, his voice screamed, "Come on."

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"If Chen Arong comes to see, all refused" is not prepared to stay away from himself? Hey, he will let her not see him, let her experience the hate of Acacia.