Cen Liangxi leaned back, her slender legs naturally overlapping, trying to conceal the shameful reaction.

"It doesn't matter, did Miss Rong hurt when she fell?" The man's temperament is as cold as the moon, but his behavior is unusually elegant. Every move is pleasing to the eye, and he is obviously well educated.

Rong Huang touched his chin. It was a bit painful just now. He paused when he heard Cen Liangxi's words. He shook his head and softened his throat, "No."

Cen Liangxi glanced at Rong Huang's chin, which was obviously red.

Sure enough, it was a spoiled little peacock, and his skin became red just by touching it.

Cen Liangxi twisted her fingertips lightly, and the blue veins on the back of her hand gradually disappeared. Then she leaned forward and poured a cup of tea for Rong Huang. Her cold voice became a little softer, with comfort, "Miss Rong, don't be nervous, I will not do it to you. What."

Rong Huang let out a soft voice, his voice soft and milky.

Rong Huang said this to Rong Huang. Rong Huang didn't believe it anyway, and he didn't know who brought her to bed whenever he had a chance.

But face is still to be given, after all, it is Phoenix disease.

"Are you looking for me?" Rong Huang held the cup and drank a sip of the best Longjing tea. The slightly bitter taste spread in his mouth, and gradually became a bit sweet again.

Rong Huang Qimi-Mi slapped her lips, it didn't taste good, she liked sweet ones.

Cen Liangxi also held the cup like Rong Huang, and the blue and white cup reached his hand, as if he had become a Western aristocrat holding fine black tea in an oil painting.

"I want Miss Rong." Cen Liangxi's words concisely stated the purpose of coming to Liyuan this time.

Rong Huang: "???"

WTF?

Are you a bandit?

The king is as flowery as jade, can you ask for it if you want it?

Unless there is meat to eat every day, the king wouldn't agree.

Rong Huangmu had a face, and the look in Cen Liangxi's eyes was a bit hard to say.

Seeing the unbearable astonishment on the little girl's face, Cen Liangxi also realized that her words were a bit too much, and coughed lightly with her fist against her lips, and quickly explained, "The last time I saw Ms. Rong in Liyuan, I wanted Ms. Rong very much. "

Rong Huang: "..." Please shut up quickly, what is the difference from the previous sentence?

How did Feng disease take the line of forcefulness and arrogance?

Cen Liangxi's explanation became more chaotic, and finally gave up the explanation, squeezed the cup tightly, and the knuckles were slightly white, enough to see the man's nervousness.

"I want to take you home and give you the best." Cen Liangxi slowly rubbed the wall of the cup with her fingertips, trying to relieve her mental tension.

Rong Huang wrinkled his small face, and did not speak with his eyes down.

"Did you drink?" It took a long time for Rong Huang to squeeze out such a sentence.

Cen Liangxi's complexion was slightly stagnant, and she slowly shook her head, with a serious tone, "I didn't drink, I'm serious."

"I think very clearly these days. I want to marry you and go home. I have chosen the address of our wedding room. You can decide the decoration style, as long as you like it."

"Although I don't usually spend much money, I have a lot of assets under my name, and they will be under your control after I get married."

"I haven't had a woman before, or I'm not interested in women." Only interested in making money, Cen Liangxi's tone paused, "There will only be you in the future."

Cen Liangxi believes that raising a small peacock is enough.

Such a cute and delicate little peacock is enough to compare all troublesome women.

Cen Liangxi thought, if the little girl doesn't like that mansion, she can buy another one and buy what she likes.