The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 134 He is not my husband, he is my bodyguard

  The handsome man’s hair was slightly curled, and his smile was a little sunny. One of his hands pressed Leng Rongrong’s head into his arms, and the other hand was about to rub Leng Rongrong’s head.

  But before that hand touched Leng Rongrong's head, she was strongly and forcefully grabbed by a hand with distinct joints that suddenly struck.

   followed Leng Rongrong and was turned around, and then pulled back into Mo Linyuan's arms.

   Mo Linyuan stared at the man in front of him with cold and unhappy eyes.

Jiang Ting also looked at Mo Linyuan in front of him with an unhappy expression, "Baby, who is he, did your godfather arrange for you a bodyguard? It's too much to dare to hold you so presumptuously! Bodyguard, do you know the rules? Can you hold your employer?"

When    was speaking, Jiang Ting suddenly shot Mo Linyuan directly.

   Mo Linyuan raised his eyebrows, still holding Leng Rongrong, and at the same time attacking Jiang Ting.

   Less than five moves, Jiang Ting was defeated.

  Jiang Ting: "Damn, where does this kid come from, how can he be better than me."

  Leng Rongrong's mouth twitched: "Jiang Xiaoting... why are you here..."

   "Of course I came back to China to find you. How can you say that you don't contact you and you just disappeared like this. Do you know how much I miss you and how much I want to see you? My baby!"

   Jiang Ting looked at Leng Rongrong pitifully.

   "Go away, don't be so disgusting!" Leng Rongrong got out of Mo Linyuan's arms, "Where is Shi Jiu?"

   "The big designer is naturally designing clothes." Jiang Ting ran up to Leng Rongrong, glanced at Mo Linyuan, and then asked, "Where can I get such a strong bodyguard?"

   "I am her husband." Mo Linyuan's voice came faintly.

  Leng Rongrong was a scorpion, trying to cover Mo Linyuan’s mouth, but it was too late, and his words had already been said.

  It's over, it's over!

  She is going to die!

"Ha, what a husband is not a husband, don't talk nonsense! He is one of my bodyguards." Leng Rongrong explained to Jiang Ting hurriedly, "The last time I dealt with a man who pursued me, that man was a bit difficult. So let him pretend to be my husband. He probably misunderstood my relationship with you."

   Mo Linyuan frowned, his dark and deep eyes stared at Leng Rongrong and Jiang Ting.

  A trace of dissatisfaction flashed under his eyes.

  So, this woman is afraid that this man will misunderstand their relationship, so does she make such a bad excuse?

  Who is this man, why do you call her baby as soon as you meet, and the actions are so intimate?

"Let me just say it, I was shocked." Jiang Ting patted his chest, looking like he had just recovered from the shock, "How could you marry? How could I not know if you were married! Little! Rong'er, what did you do here when you came to Jiu? Did you know that I was here, so you came to see me? Is there a feeling of not seeing me in a day like three autumns? We haven't seen each other in a few years, this is After thousands of generations!"

  Jiang Ting kindly hooked Leng Rongrong’s shoulder, and then took her to walk inside, talking and smiling.

   Mo Linyuan's temple jumped suddenly, his eyes almost pierced the two people in front of him.

  Of course, his fourth master, the leader of the Mingyuan Empire, has never dared to ignore him. At this moment, he was ignored by the man and woman in front.

  Leng Rongrong echoed Jiang Ting, and at the same time she winked at Mo Linyuan and motioned him to help cover up. Jiang Ting should not know about her marriage, because as soon as Jiang Ting knew, her godfathers would know.

  As soon as the godfathers knew, the situation...

   may be more terrifying than the destruction of the earth.

  Anyway, she didn’t want to get married. The godfathers didn’t know about her marriage. With the godfather’s desire to protect her, she probably felt that there was no man in this world worthy of her.

  If this is married quietly...

  The marriage partner still has not passed the test of the godfathers, and has never met with the godfathers...

  At that time, she will endure the death-seeking of the godfathers, and Mo Linyuan is estimated to be even more miserable. It is possible for the godfathers to get an army to come to Mo Linyuan.

   Although Mo Linyuan was a little dissatisfied, Leng Rongrong winked at him, and he was silent, without saying anything. By default, he became a bodyguard and followed Leng Rongrong.

  Shijiu is drawing the design draft inside.

  Jiang Ting's yelling voice made him run out, and then saw Leng Rongrong.

   "Yo, Miss, come here, what's the matter?" Shi Jiu asked with a yellow hair and a face that didn't seem to be awake, wearing loose house clothes, and yawning.

"Did you design a halter dress a while back, the one that is short enough to show the ass?" Leng Rongrong just sat on the sofa, and then the little ancestor looked at Shi Jiu, "Give me Get one."

"Miss, which one are you talking about? I designed them with a backless and buttless buttocks. Your range is too big. I have designed so many. I don't know which one you want." Jiu squeezed his chin and looked at Leng Rongrong interestingly, "Aren't you the most disdainful of my clothes? Why are you suddenly so interested in my designs? Which man do you want to wear?"

  In a word, Jiang Ting and Mo Linyuan looked sharply at Leng Rongrong at the same time.

"I refute this point of view. Who says that women must wear clothes to please men and to wear them for men. Can't you like them and wear them for yourself? I would rather please myself than men. of!"

   Leng Rongrong said.

   "Ms. Rongrong naturally doesn't have to please anyone." Shi Jiu said, "I will leave one of the styles I designed. You can find it yourself."

  Leng Rongrong curled his lips, stood up, and went to a huge room in the basement of Shijiu.

  In this room, there are clothes designed by Shi Jiu.

  There are various dresses and some daily styles.

  Leng Rongrong found the target at a glance, and took out the piece of clothing at once, “That’s it. Xiao Jiujiu, you can do me a favor!”

  "What is busy?" Shi Jiu looked at Leng Rongrong vigilantly.

  "I need a shawl, before two o'clock." Leng Rongrong looked at Shijiu with a smile, "Help me find one."

  "What shawl?" Shijiu's mouth twitched.

   "Ayre designed it, it should be this year's new model, although it is a limited edition, but can't you trouble you?"

   "Let me make a few calls to ask."

  Shijiu called, Leng Rongrong returned to the living room upstairs and sat on the sofa.

  Mo Linyuan sat on one side, he hadn't made a sound, but occasionally stared at Jiang Ting.

  Jiang Ting was uncomfortable being seen. He glanced at Mo Linyuan, then approached Leng Rongrong and asked, “Why did you get such a powerful bodyguard, it looks a little bit like a bodyguard.”

  (End of this chapter)