Yang Guo wry smile this Huang Rong is really suspicious. "Aunt Rong Er and I call you like this. You are so young and beautiful. Isn’t it old to call your aunt?"
"Don’t interrupt. Do you know who your father is?" Huang Rong’s expression is unchanged, but his eyes show a trace of joy, and his tone is no longer that cold feeling
"Beauty flattery still needs to be shot!" Yang Guo naturally saw that Huang Rong had different attitudes before and after, and secretly praised his English.
"Ha ha, I don’t know, but now I know for some reasons."
Huang Rong took a deep look at Yang Guo again and immediately got up and showed a bright smile. "Oh, look at me. I visited you and caught up. I forgot to have guests. Please feel free to sit down."
Yang Guo behind them all looked at each other, this atmosphere is appearing a strange.
"Yes, yes, yes, haha, I’m also confused. I forgot that the distinguished guests are coming and everyone is sitting." Guo Jing also reacted at this time and hurriedly called everyone to sit down.
"Everybody sit down. You’re welcome!" This time, it was Yang Guo’s big makin’s knife that usurped the host’s role and greeted everyone.
Huang Rong once again took a deep look at Yang Guo’s brow wrinkled without trace. This little hiding place is so deep that I can’t see through him. But he can’t afford to turn over much wind and waves without force.
Yang Guo’s words are much more effective than Guo Jing’s, which can be seen from the crowd.
"The teacher elder sister still looks at the photo when we meet for the first time." The only one who didn’t sit Cheng Ying said.
"oh? Are you … Dad’s cousin? " Huang Rong listened to Cheng Ying calling herself the teacher elder sister and guessed the reason after careful thinking.
Cheng Ying smiled, "Sister Cheng Yingpei has extraordinary wisdom."
"You don’t have to compliment me." Huang Rong took one look at Cheng Ying’s waist and jade flute and held Cheng Ying’s hand before revealing a sincere smile. "This is even guessed by Jing’s brother." It was charming and white. Guo Jing seemed to blame her husband’s "Cong". Guo Jing also scratched his head with a silly smile.
"…" Cheng Ying was a little blinded by Huang Rong’s sudden enthusiasm.
"My dad, how is he recently? Has he been to jing elder brother and me? Don’t come to see us for such a long time? " Huang Rong doesn’t seem to find Cheng Ying’s abnormal hand holding Cheng Ying’s hand, which rarely reveals the naughty child in his heart.
"Uh, my dad … Oh, no, no, no,no. My master is very good. He often remembers the teacher elder sister. How about you?" Poor Cheng Ying’s hands were held by Huang Rong and she couldn’t even wipe the sweat.
"Uh …" Huang Rong seems to have also found her gaffes loose. She holds Cheng Ying’s hands and her face is covered with a layer of light pink. At this time, her beauty is directly tied and she has practiced the "three-point free and unfettered work". The little dragon girl is very charming.
"Uh-huh, I don’t know who you are?" Recovered huang2 rong2 cut mood suppressed Yang Guo one eye mouth way
"Aha, I forgot to introduce one to everyone!" Yang Guo received a hint from Huang Rong that he patted his forehead and stood up. "These two people all know that it is Guo Bobo and Aunt Rong Er." Then he gently grabbed the little dragon girl and said, "This fairy-like beauty is your niece."
"Ah?" Guo Jing has a wonderful expression.
"Girl, you are so beautiful!" Huang Rong smiled and Hua Fuer finally refused to marry this young man. "It’s really a blessing for him to marry you!"
"No," the little dragon girl shook her head seriously, and then Huang Rong took a tender look at Yang Guo with a smile in her solidified expression. "I can marry a son, but I don’t know how many generations I have come to be blessed."
"Dragon" Yang Guo reached out and touched the little dragon girl’s face. "Don’t say that again after this. We can have each other and get the greatest happiness in this world." Little dragon girl closed her eyes and smiled and still rubbed Yang Guo’s hand.
Guo Jing’s expression became dull. This silly little show was lost in memories of the past. Huang Rong looked at the eyes of this loving couple and softened her eyes. She thought that she and her jing elder brother …
"Uh-huh!" The dry cough of two girls interrupted everyone’s meditation. What are you doing? See me as a living beauty?
"Ahem!" The double protest took effect. This is Yang Guozheng’s hand facing her. "This is Cheng Ying’s cousin Lu Shuanglu ~ female ~ chivalrous ~"
77 Nighttalk ()
"I’ve seen Lord Huang of Guo Daxia twice!" Lu Shuang smile happily fuels.
"Are you a pool cousin? So it’s a family? " Huang Rongxiao is still so friendly.