Chapter 1008: Marry the villain (46)
No matter what kind of malice the Princess Duan and Wei Qiong hold towards Rong Huang and his wife, they can't affect the enthusiasm of Zhuang Tang.
Zhuang Tang originally thought that by moving into the main house, he would be able to deeply and intimately engage in a 700-million-dollar transaction with Rong Huang, and he would lie down on the bed with a fragrant smell and wait for Rong Huang to be lucky (?).
Before Duanwang Shouyan was bombed in the back garden, everyone in Beijing knew that Duanwangfu was a place where people could come and make troubles casually. Duanwang felt that his face was lost.
Duan Wang asked people to check for a long time, and finally found out a bit of clues.
Knowing that Rong Huang had left midway, he appeared to be near the back garden, and Wang Duan immediately asked Rong Huang to go to the upper court for questioning.
Before leaving, Rong Huang specifically told Zhuang Tang not to follow, and she would return soon.
Duan Wang and Duan Wang concubine seemed witty and ruthless, but in fact, they couldn't turn around very often, and Rong Huang could easily flick them around.
The so-called big wisdom is like Rong Huang.
Zhuang Tang waited obediently for a long time, but seeing that Rong Huang was not coming back, he was about to go out to the hospital as soon as he lifted the quilt.
Just put on the outer robe, a bead curtain clashed, followed by the clatter of embroidered shoes with fleece on the ground.
Zhuang Tang raised his eyes and looked at Rong Huang.
The new year is approaching, the weather is very cold, and the outside of the house is dripping into ice.
Rong Huang was afraid of the cold, so he wore one piece after another, wrapped like a ball, his neck was gone, and he rolled all the way from the outside into the inner room.
Zhuang Tang saw it in his eyes, and he was instantly happy, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Thinking of the little girl's shyness, Zhuang Tang smiled and stepped forward. Two steps away, he felt the chill on Rong Huang's body. He raised his hand and touched Rong Huang's cheek. Bingbingly, "I'm back?"
Zhuang Tang told the maid to light a charcoal fire to make the room warmer.
Rong Huang rubbed his hands and bounced on the spot, hugging Zhuang Tang's waist and groaning, his soft voice seemed to be soaked in a big pot of honey.
"Zong Zong, I'm so cold duck."
As Rong Huang said, his cold hand slid into Zhuang Tang's half-open skirt and pressed against Zhuang Tang's warm chest.
Rong Huang's apricot eyes were bent into crescent moons, and he sighed with relief, "It's so warm."
Zhuang Tang was shocked by the ice, his eyelashes trembled, but he still held the little girl's hand with his hands through the clothes, and asked gently, "Did they embarrass you?"
Rong Huang's little head shook like a rattle, trying to draw warmth from Zhuang Tang, "No, they don't have any evidence. I'll be back after talking nonsense."
Zhuang Tang settled his mind and said, "From now on, Zhuang Qiwen and Bai clan will ask you to go to the upper court, don't pay attention."
The man paused and warmed his hands to Rong Huang to warm his ears, "We are a family in Qinghuaiyuan."
Now that Zhuang Qiwen and the Bai clan have lost their face with him, Rong Huang is his wife, so naturally they don't need to be called upon by them anymore.
Listening to Zhuang Tang mentioning the Bai family, Rong Huang bulged his cheeks at the upper courtyard and rubbed Zhuang Tang's chest.
Bai's now...should not be awake yet?
She just said a few more words, and she was dizzy.
Sure enough, she was a spoiled woman who had never suffered. It was not fun at all.
Rong Huang responded with milk and waited until his hands warmed before taking it out of Zhuang Tang's shirt reluctantly.
When he pulled it out, he inadvertently hooked that point, causing Zhuang Tang's eyes to sink.
Zhuang Tang's Adam's apple rolled, and once again held down the girl's hand, with the other hand around her waist, he leaned into Rong Huang's ear and said dumbly, "Cab, I have taken a shower."
This sentence is suggestive enough, right?