The voice was really charming and tight, like the cry of oriole. Even Rong Lang, a straight man of steel, wanted to be crisp when he heard it.


    But at the same time, there is also a sense of foreboding.


    "You --"


    He looked back in disbelief and saw his brother coming up.


    Rong Heng still had a cold and inviolable look. His expression was light, but his eyes were deep, which made people unable to distinguish the middle emotion.


    It''s summer now.


    But he came, this short journey, all around like frost and snow, leaving only a cold place.


    As if frightened by the cold air, Rong Lang avoided the side uncontrollably. He didn''t even dare to speak loudly when swallowing saliva.


    After Rong Heng passed, he explained uncontrollably: "it''s not me!"


    Not him!


    He really didn''t know why the woman suddenly fell to the ground.


    He is also very ignorant when things become like this!


    Rong Lang''s thinking was confused, but the jiao''er on the ground stretched out her hand to Rong Heng. Under the gorgeous sun, the hand was thin and white, and a bright wrist was exposed as the clothes slipped down, the same snow-white and delicate.


    It''s not like the hand of an imaginary peasant woman.


    "Husband, pain ~" the girl called coyly.


    Rong langsu''s head nerves shook. He thought, this woman really has two skills.


    He turned to see his brother''s face again.


    He knows his brother''s temper best. Looking at Zhilan Yushu, a gentleman, he is actually the most cold-blooded and ruthless.


    Once the Royal Princess wanted to pretend to faint in his arms. He could avoid it without changing his face and just watched each other fall to the ground.


    Straighter than him!


    How can you help this man now?


    Rong Lang laughed in her heart. Chu charming had miscalculated.


    Sure enough, Rong Heng stood in front of Chu charming, never stretched out his hand, maintained a faint expression on his face, and looked at each other with a deep eye.


    Rong Lang is proud.


    See, that''s it. Is the little abacus going to fail?


    After all, he knows his brother''s character best, but how can he


    "The ground is so cold ~" the girl maintained the posture of falling on the ground and said that her voice was a little more delicate and attractive.


    Rong Heng looked at her: "I know it''s cold on the ground and I don''t get up early."


    "It hurts and I can''t stand up." The woman put the white wrist together again, and her tone was so soft that she seemed to be coquettish, "you can''t stand up until your husband pulls it."


    "Are you sure?"


    Rong Heng''s voice still couldn''t distinguish happiness and anger.


    "OK." The woman nodded, and the curtain that left also swung and swung, like the lake blown by the wind. She couldn''t calm down any more.


    Her white fingers turned towards Rong Heng and even ticked, "husband, come."


    Rong Lang looked at all this and sneered from the bottom of his heart.


    useless.


    His brother has a heart of seven tricks and delicacy, which is still cold. How can he not see through each other''s intentions? If you know, how can you get hooked?


    But then.


    When he saw Rong Heng take a step forward, he always bent down slightly, and then the one with the palm facing up also stretched out his hand to the woman.


    "Don''t you get up early if you know the ground is cold?"


    ！！！


    what?!


    Rong Lang''s eyes were about to stare out. The man next to him bent down to help people and talked funny as if he was smiling. He must not be his brother!


    Brother, do you remember when I fell when I was a child? Did you ask me to stand up!!


    Now Rong Lang''s heart is extremely unbalanced, but even if he becomes a puffer fish, they can only see each other in their eyes.


    He, the second young master of the noble house, was completely reduced to the background board.


    Damn it! Hateful!


    There was still a little distance between their hands. As long as the girl stretched out her hand, she had to make trouble.


    "Oh, your hand is too high. Come down a little more."


    "Can you come over a little?" Rong Heng asked.


    "I''m hurt now and can''t get up ~" the girl''s tail voice is coquettish. "I seem to have sprained my foot. Patients have privileges."


    Rong Lang returned from the shock and turned his eyes at Chu charming again.


    Give up.


    Brother, if you are willing to stretch out your hand, the sun has come out from the West. You should kneel down and thank you. How can it be


    Rong Heng: "that makes sense."


    Then the waist was lower.


    Rong Lang: "


    Pop!


    Pop, pop, pop!


    I seem to hear the sound of my face being hit again? Strange... Why say "again"?


    Rong Lang was completely in a trance and wandering outside the sky.


    Both parties did not see the super bright light bulb at all.


    Rong Heng''s hand is still some distance away from Chu charming. When it is close, the hand looks more and more pale and transparent, but it is so reassuring and powerful to reach out to Chu charming at the moment.


    Finally, Chu charming took the initiative to move forward and held the hand.


    Warm covers cold.


    Rong Heng''s eyebrow beat, and then he exerted himself.


    He knew his strength, but Chu''s charming train on the ground flew like a homing swallow into Rong Heng''s arms, and Yingying collided with each other.


    The fragrance on the girl''s body is mixed with the medicine fragrance lingered by men all the year round. It''s incredibly reassuring and smells good.


    Rong Heng was stunned. He was knocked back two steps. He finally stood firm and didn''t push people away.


    The distance between the two is very close. They can smell the good smell of Medicine on the man. Especially when they rush in, Rongheng''s bun and clothes are scattered.


    Chu charming is shorter than her. Her head is just buried on Chu charming''s shoulder. As soon as you look up, you can see the snow-white and beautiful swan like neck.


    It''s... A tempting crime.


    In particular, Rong Heng''s performance since her appearance, pulling him, hugging... All these have deepened her greed.


    Day after day with a great beauty, how not to move?


    Chu charming''s breathing was a little heavy. The hot air sprayed fell on the man''s neck, and even the snow-white arrogant neck was covered with a layer of red Fei.


    Like the red plum on the snowy mountain.


    However, Chu said, "thank you for helping me."


    The woman''s voice was like a sea demon, especially when she spoke, her burning red lips were close to the man''s delicate skin, and the traces left were very deep.


    Rong Heng trembled slightly, but no one noticed.


    Just as no one noticed that he pulled Chu charming''s sleeve up and covered the Yingying white wrist.


    The two soon separated.


    The end time is only a few seconds, and it seems that a long time has passed.


    Rong Lang, who witnessed all this, was stupid.


    What just happened?


    Is the man who pulls a woman really my big brother? It''s not possessed by some evil, is it?


    What am I going to do?


    ……


    No, shouldn''t I say here now?


    After separation, Chu charming standing slowly adjusted her clothes and curtain; Rong Heng also returned to his usual appearance, and his eyes looked at Rong Lang faintly.


    "What''s going on?"


    Only Chu charming who stood beside him could see that the man''s sharp ears hung back, and a touch of red came out.


    Rong Lang was finally revived by this call.


    His consciousness was still confused. He couldn''t organize language at all. He looked at his brother with a very complex line of sight.


    Finally, standing behind Rong Heng, Chu charming pulled a man''s sleeve and whispered a complaint.


    "Husband, he pushed me!"