I Became the Disabled Tyrant of the Future

Jiang Lao was stunned for a while. She heard that he didn't mean to repent of the marriage, and her heart was finally settled down after several days of ups and downs, but asked her to tell if there was something else in his words, she again A little stunned, the fingers of one hand touched the back of the other's hand uncomfortably, and he replied, "Okay."

Rong Ming's smile became more gentle and hotter. "I just met Shu Daren's daughter on the street. She promised Liao Qiubai that it was not me. You can rest assured."

Jiang Lao: "..."

Huaiqing told him about it.

It's because Ming Shao and Yu'er two maids are not here, otherwise these two maids will laugh secretly and make jokes about her eavesdropping on the corner.

He didn't know what she looked like overhearing the corner.

Jiang Lao gradually lost his mind, and the hand that had been set up in peace suddenly scratched her knee again.

Rong Chen was dissatisfied with her distraction, his fingertips were slightly harder.

He wanted to make Jiang Lao only look at him. When Jiang Lao raised his eyes, his eyes were soft and innocent like small animals, rubbing her fingertips on her knees, drawing circles around her, complaining. Accused, "You haven't come to find me these few days."

The force of his fingertips seemed to penetrate her skin through those skirts of hers, matching his pitiful expression, this action did not have any **** taste, but because it was hidden under the table His little movements quietly gave birth to a little bit of intrigue.

Jiang Lao's knees itchy slightly, after all, he ducked back, but he figured out something, so he didn't dare not look at him anymore.

She was ashamed to say the real reason, her eyelids drooped and she tried to prevaricate, then she shrank her legs back quickly, and raised her head to prevaricate, "Isn't the emperor wanting to summon you every day? I'm inconvenient to bother..."

The man in front of him snorted, annoyed and complained, "Then you shouldn't come and find me."

"If you come, I will meet you."

Jiang Lao said "Ah", remembering the words her father had told her, "If you are free, my father wants you to visit Ning'an Bo's Mansion. He has something to say to you."

Rong Wei nodded, "Then I will visit the mansion another day."

He promised so readily. Jiang Lao didn’t know what to say next, but he had something to ask in his heart. He was really flustered in his heart. After all, he asked when there was nothing else to say. Uttered.

"Did the emperor tell you when will you and I get married?"

She asked expectantly, blinking her eyelashes a bit fast, her eyes gleaming.

Look

While Rong Zhen smiled in front of her, but did not speak, Jiang Lao bit her lower lip, feeling that she was forced to marry today and asked about the date of the marriage. He really didn’t have any restraint in the girl’s family, and waved his hand. Without urging you, I just...just..."

After applying it herself, she suddenly found that she couldn't think of a reason. Her shoulders suddenly collapsed and she stopped struggling. She confessed very shamelessly: "I'm just a little worried."

She just wanted to wear that dowry before, but now she really wants to marry him.

This time Master Shu didn't want to marry her daughter to him, but what if there was anything else Master Zhang and Master Liu?

Rong Ming bent his eyes, smiling lightly with a little bit of pampering, "Qin Tianjian is looking for a good day and auspicious days. When they send the selected days, they will choose the closest day."

He wanted to marry her back, the sooner the better, what a good day, he never believed in those, the day he wanted is the best day.

It's better but tomorrow.

But the girl he wants to marry is so good, so good that he can’t wait to give everything to her, he is willing to abide by the rules of the world in this big day of the world, believe in good luck, evil and evil, too long, believe in three yuan Nine Luck, pick the best day.

Jiang Lao lowered his head, his face burnt.

When she was about to get out of this elegant room, the heat on her face did not fade away, reflecting on what she had done in the past few days, there was only a thousand miles away from the word "reality" and "reserve."

She glanced to her side, he walked beside her, his profile was three-dimensional and he was tall and straight, and he looked pretty tight no matter which angle he looked at. Jiang Lao watched quietly, took his hand, and suddenly said, "Did you really think about it?"

He was very obedient to her, and he agreed to everything she said, making her wonder if she was pushing him too hard.

Since she was a child, she knew that her life was good and that everyone around her treated her well, except that he fell and stabbed her all over.

But that was only the beginning, and he treats her well now.

Fortunately, she felt that she could not afford it, but now she can give him too little.

Except for her, there seemed to be no better person to him.

But now everyone is rushing to flatter, he will meet more to please.

Will also meet someone more useful than her.

"If you meet someone more suitable than me in the future..."

Rong Ming stopped abruptly.

He had walked to the door of the room, but did not reach out to open the door, and turned to look at her with deep eyebrows and a serious expression.

"I won't regret it."

Met her

Only in the past, he just wanted to finish this boring, numbing life by himself.

After meeting her, I can't stand another person anymore.

Once you have tasted sweetness, you can’t endure bitterness. She domesticated him like this. He stared at her with soft eyebrows, smiled slightly, and slowly said: "If you want to regret the marriage, I will not stop. you."

The little girl is a little bit clueless.

He told her more than once that he could not marry someone else.

She never saw his original intention and nature, and she was worried that the marriage was not his original intention.

fair enough.

If she really knew what he was thinking, she wouldn't be the way she is now, she was as timid as a rabbit, but dared to approach him unsuspectingly.

He spoke tolerantly and looked down at her hand that hooked his fingers, his eyes darkened, he spread his five fingers, inserted between her fingers, and slowly closed them.

If she wants to regret the marriage, he will not stop.

……How can it be?

He has the means to deal with people who want to marry her.

As long as that person is not him, he also has the means to torture the person she wants to marry.

"No." Jiang Lao grabbed his hand instead, and he deserved it quickly.

No hesitation, no hesitation.

The corners of Rong Ming's lips twitched lightly.

Sure enough, it won't.

He knew that she would not, so he asked.

Jiang Lao looked at him with a smile, the depression in his heart gradually disappeared, and his eyes were as bright as a small star.

It's no use even if he regrets it now, she really likes the person in front of her.

I like to be a little overwhelmed, unconsciously tilted his heels on the spot, Shui Xing's eyes blinked and the movements were very light, but it also revealed that she was so happy at the moment, except that she couldn't hold it. Speak out.

Rong Ming looked down at her, with furry forehead, vibrant eyes, and white cheeks slightly flushed, which made him look particularly moving. She was full of excitement and staring at him wholeheartedly, making his heart soft, and he was about to lift up. The other free hand rubbed her head, and the little girl in front of her suddenly stood on her heels, raised her arms around his neck and pressed his head down.

He was too tall and she was too tall, she stood on tiptoe very high, pounced fiercely, her body couldn't balance leaning on him, and after she got to lean, her movements gradually became lighter, but she was resolutely reckless.

The fanfare finally turned into a light kiss.

She offered her kiss.

After a light touch, he put his foot back.

The arm was hooked around his neck, tangled softly, his body was soft, pressed against his chest, and his cheeks were flushed.

She drew his ears close, word by word, as if whispering, telling him alone, "Those you taught me."

"I learned it."