Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 711

Huang Rong was just waiting for the last question to be answered and ended the night talk tonight. Who knows that song Qingshu said!

Just a few words, song Qingshu's voice is also very light, but Huang Rong feels shocked.

"He knows, he knows!" Huang Rong suddenly felt black in front of her eyes. Her soft body suddenly became stiff and almost fell to the ground.

Song Qingshu held Huang Rong's shoulder to prevent her from falling down and said with a smile: "why, is this question difficult to answer?"

Looking at the hateful smile in front of her, Huang Rong wanted to strangle him. Isn't this a difficult question to answer!

"Why would he know? It's impossible for him to know that everything I designed is perfect. " Huang Rong was so upset that she didn't respond to song Qingshu. Instead, she thought quickly in her heart.

However, after a few thoughts, she gave up thinking about this problem. After all, now that the other party already knows, it's useless to think about where there are flaws. So Huang Rong soon began to think about how to restore the current situation.

Must not let brother Jing know!

This is the first thought that comes out of Huang Rong's mind, but she also knows that it's not easy? Song Qingshu will certainly take this as a threat to achieve the purpose of long-term occupation. Is it true that in order to hide from brother Jing, he has to do something wrong to brother Jing again?

Huang Rong is not that kind of weak temperament after all, and soon has a decision. If song Qingshu really coerces her, it's a big deal that she confesses all the truth to brother Jing. She can't make mistakes again and again.

Of course, Huang Rong still knows that the confession can only be made after they leave Kaifeng. Otherwise, no one knows what will happen. First, brother Jing is very likely to kill song Qingshu in his rage, but now he is seriously injured and is not song Qingshu's opponent at all; Second, when song Qingshu saw that something had come to light, in case he got angry, he wanted to kill people and then put the whole thing on the people of Jin Kingdom. That's really out of his mind

Despite Huang Rong's disordered mind, she still forces herself to think the whole thing in order and makes the final decision: first, she and song Qingshu pretend to be snakes, and then she and brother Jing come back to Xiangyang safely and confess to him.

"Rong Er, Rong er?" See Huang Rong has been silent, the body trembles fiercely, song Qingshu can't help but reach out and shake her, "are you ok?"

Huang Rong's face turned white, and she forced a smile: "it's OK." Looking at the innocent expression on Song Qingshu's face, she can't help but sneer in her heart. She really pretends!

"Can you tell me the answer now?" Song Qingshu looked into her eyes.

In fact, when song Qingshu entered her body last night, Huang Rong already had the answer in her heart, but how could she say that? What's more, it also involves her husband's dignity. She has been sorry for her husband. How can she trample on his face in front of other men?

Huang Rong took a deep breath and replied ambiguously, "who do you think is big?"

"How do I know that?" Song Qingshu shrugged, "rong'er, you have experienced it yourself. Only you know it best."

What a shame!

Huang Rong spat. She and Guo Jing have been married for so many years, and she has never said anything so explicit in private. This man is really more cheeky than the city wall.

"Brother Jing, of course!" Huang Rong heart a horizontal, hard scalp said a word against the heart.

"Why?" Song Qingshu frowned, showing a face of incredible expression, "how possible!"

"There's nothing impossible." Huang Rong snorted coldly.

"But ah Jiu, Zhiruo, they are all impressed by my big brother." Song Qingshu said in distress.

Seeing that song Qingshu's words are more and more outrageous, Huang Rong scolds in her heart, but now she has to continue to insist: "they don't know about brother Jing."

"That's true," Song Qingshu nodded sadly. "I thought my ambition was big enough. I didn't expect great Xia Guo to be bigger. Does he want to unify the world?"

Huang Rong was stunned: "you... Who are you asking for more ambition?"

"What do you think?" Song Qingshu looks at her with a smile.

Huang Rong's pale face turned red all of a sudden. She wanted to find a hole to drill down.

Song Qingshu's voice rang at the right time: "Rong Er, what did you compare just now?"

Huang Rong said bitterly, "I don't know!"

"Really?" Song Qingshu laughed more happily, "but I listen to what you said just now, how do you seem to compare... What."

Huang Rong, embarrassed and anxious, turned around and stamped her foot: "I don't understand what you're talking about?"

Song Qingshu didn't answer, and said to himself, "rong'er, it's not surprising that you know the size of brother Jing, but why do you know my size?"

Huang Rong took a deep breath and stabilized his disordered breathing: "Mr. Song, please respect yourself!"

"Self respect?" Song Qingshu's voice became a little ethereal. "But not long ago, I accidentally looked down from rong'er's neck. There seemed to be a lot of kisses on rong'er's body. If I remember correctly, great Xia Guo was still in prison at that time."

Huang Rong was surprised and subconsciously covered the neckline. Only then did she know that the flaw was here. She knew that song Qingshu was just teasing herself.

"Son song, I don't understand what you want to say?" Huang Rong pretended not to know.

"I want to know, who is that lucky man?" Song Qingshu was staring at her.

Huang Rong looked away unnaturally: "you think too much, there is no man."

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded and said, "Rong Er, there's no need for us to test each other like this. Let's just say a lot."

Huang Rong was surprised and looked at him nervously, not knowing what he was going to say.

Song Qingshu, holding both hands, went to the window and looked at the quiet night sky outside. He seemed to be thinking about how to use words. After a long time, he said, "last night... I really didn't know it was you."

Huang Rong's heart leaped, the time finally came!

Before she imagined countless possibilities, but when it came to an end, she found that it was not as difficult to deal with as she imagined. After a long silence, she replied, "I know."

"I'm really sorry. I thought it was Mrs. Tang. That's why I was so rude last night." Song Qingshu turns around and looks at her with an apologetic face.

Do you have to apologize for this?

"I don't want to hear anything about last night. It's just a misunderstanding. It's gone," she said coldly, biting her lip

Song Qingshu immediately understood her subtext, which means that you are not to blame for what happened last night, and you are not to pursue it. The only requirement is that both parties forget about it together.

"This is a beautiful misunderstanding," Song Qingshu said with emotion. "Last night's wonderful feeling is unforgettable. How can I forget it."