Chapter 747: Ding Tong asked
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Reborn Girl’s New Life
- Tian Can Xue Ling Zhi
- 1857 characters
- 2021-02-09 02:19:28
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The 747th chapter
Ding Tong’s hands wrapped around Yuan Xi’s neck, his eyes helpless and affectionately looked at him:
Can’t you forget?
Yuan Xi did not say anything.
Ding Tong gently kissed his cheeks and lips, tenderly said: "The women you have touched, there is never been touched by people, I am only forced to fail to give you the first time, Are you so disgusting to me?"
"Not the same, Tong Tong..." Yuan Xi reached out and took Ding Tong around his neck and took it down.
Ding Tong's hands were pulled down, his eyebrows were wrinkled, his lips were straight, and some hated: "Let me seduce your big brother is you, and it will be good to me after the event, I am for you, Why do you still abandon me when you come to the end? Where can I do it?"
Ding Tong grabbed Yuan Xi’s collar with some anger and forced him to look at himself:
I’ve been chasing you since I was a child. I only have you in my heart. Don’t you even know this?
Yuan Xi looked at Ding Tong, and his emotions were complicated and intertwined.
He grew up with Ding Tong. He is six years old and Ding Tong is seven years old.
I was taken back from the orphanage.
He was taught to protect him from an early age, and his parents trained her to be a qualified protector.
Ding Tong has also been instilled in this profound and difficult to change thoughts, and has been taking his orders as the way forward.
He used to go to take Ding Tong as a knife for killing.
Sharp and appropriate, it will never cut yourself.
However, even if she is used to her existence, she is only used to manipulation.
He never thought about going to Ding Tong to develop feelings outside the master servant.
I don't even like Ding Tong who is entangled in himself after having a relationship with his disappointing brother.
She is just a knife for him.
A tool.
He lowered his eyes and pressed the swelling yu fire, pushed Ding Tong away, and frowned to get the phone on the desk.
Ding Tong was pushed open, saw Yuan Xi go to take the mobile phone, and immediately rushed over, grabbed the mobile phone inside his hand: "I gave you medicine, I also took medicine, so you still have to find another woman. Explosion? Do you have a ready-made me in front of you?"
"Not the same, I don't want to touch you."
"But I won't let you find another woman!"
Ding Tong’s willingness to drop the phone to the ground.
The screen of the mobile phone is broken due to a sharp collision.
Yuan Xi frowned, and some angry openings rebuked her: "You are more and more self-willed!"
"I have always been so capricious, for more than ten years, are you not very clear?"
"Unreasonable."
Yuan Xi was too lazy to pay attention to her, her fingers smashed into fists, and she stood up from the chair with a brush.
Ding Tong stared at his trousers. After seeing the small tent, he blinked with some pleasure: "Do you really have to endure?"
"of course not."
Yuan Xi got up and walked outside.
When I first arrived at the door, I heard the voice of the housekeeper outside the door: "Young Master..."
"Help me call a woman!"
"No, please!"
Ding Tong suddenly interrupted Yuan Xi’s words and threatened the housekeeper outside the door:
You dare to call me to blow your head tomorrow.
The butler outside the door sighed softly and stood helplessly.
The maid who followed the housekeeper asked the housekeeper: "Fouber, do you want to call someone?"
"Go and call Miss Rilla."
"But, Ding Tong, she..."
"Don't worry, the young master will handle it."
The housekeeper told him that the maid nodded and then turned to call and call someone.
Yuan Xi is not the first time to come to Thailand. There are a few well-connected women here. Everything is needed, and nothing has happened.
Fouber asked the maid to call someone, and the maid called the phone.
The opposite of Rila heard that Yuan Xi had a need, and immediately smiled and said that he would come over soon.
Ding Tong still blocked the door of the study and did not let Yuan Xi leave.
Yuan Xi frowned and looked at her: "Even if you block this door, the impossible is still impossible."
"What about that?"
Ding Tong swears Yuan Xi: "How are you going to accept me?"
She has lived with Yuan Xi for so many years, thinking that she will always live with Yuan Xi in the future.
She doesn't want to leave.
I don't want to look at Yuan Xi to go to the other woman.
It is obviously a childhood friend, and she has done so many things for him. Why is Yuan Xi not tempted at all?
"When I finish what I want to do in my heart."
What do you want to do?
Ding Tong looked at him.
I can help you with what you want to do.
"I want Shao Jia, I want the Song family, I want half of Yuncheng."
Yuan Xi smiled and spoke.
Ding Tong heard Yuan Xi’s words and thought about it. The look changed:
As long as you get Shao Jia and Song Jia, and you have removed Shao Tianze and Song Yunxiao, will you be with me?
"Maybe at that time, I wouldn't care about your previous things."
"Shao Tianze... Song Yunxi..."
Ding Tong silently read these two names on the side.
Then I turned and opened the door to go out.
Fu Bo has been guarding at the door. He thought that Yuan Xi would have to entangle with Ding Tong for a while, but did not expect that Ding Tong had opened the door in advance and walked out.
Forbee had some accidents and hurriedly shouted: "Miss Ding."
"Get out of the way, don't stop."
Ding Tong is very tired of Fu Bo.
Because for so many years, Yuan Xi every time looking for a woman, Fu Bo will be very dog legs to help Yuan Xi find.
Today should be no exception.
So she saw this old guy feel nausea.
And Forbe has also been used to the habit of Ding Tong in recent years.
After seeing Ding Tong’s temper and leaving, he walked into the study and said to Yuan Xi’s respectful speech:
Young Master.
"Who is this call?"
"It's Rilla."
Fu Bo said the name.
Yuan Xi nodded. "Rila's mouth is more strict. You will give her twice the price after this time."
"Yes, young master."
"I went to the room and waited for Rilla, and brought back you to bring her over."
"Yes, young master."
Forbe is doing his duty.
However, when Yuan Xi was going out, he couldn't help but open his mouth: "Master, will Miss Ding not be too good?"
"What's wrong?"
"Miss Ding's temper, you know, who has always been in your eyes, she will help you to get rid of you, you should understand her heart."
"I do not like her."
"But, the Shao family and the Song family that Miss Ding encountered this time are not obstacles that can be pulled out in a short time."
"When she is doing this kind of thing, she has to use a lot of brains, no need to worry."
After saying this to Fu Bo, Yuan Xi would lift his foot and go outside.
Fu Bo looked at Yuan Xi’s departure and thought about Ding Tong. He felt some sympathy in his heart.
However, in sympathy, I could not help but sigh.
The young master always regarded Ding Tong as a tool for murder, while Ding Tong, blindly followed the young master, and undoubtedly obeyed all the orders of the young master.
Her love is always despised.
What will it look like in the end?
It is impossible for the young master to associate with her and marry her.
When Fu Bo thought of the future, he could not help but shook his head.
After Yuan Xi returned to the room, it took less than half an hour, and Rila swayed and knocked the door of his bedroom.
Yuan Xi opened the door and let her in.
Rilla smiled and said hello to him: "Mr. Yuan, I haven't seen you for a long time."
"Come on, if you don't want to see Ding Tong."
As soon as Ding Tong, Rilla turned his face, then entered the room, and cautiously asked: "Miss Ding is back?"
"Ok."
Yuan Xi began to answer the tie while answering her.
Rilla has some lingering fears and some uneasiness: "Miss Ding will not hate me?"
Ding Tong is a famous vinegar jar.
The amount of women around Yuan Xi who knows Ding Tong, will not look down on Ding Tong, nor dare to make too many times.
Otherwise, maybe one day, suddenly there is something unexpected, or it is disfigured.
Everyone knows that things are done by Ding Tong, but they are just ignorant and have no words to talk about.
Yuan Xi heard Rilla ask, laughing and unbuttoning the clothes: "If you are afraid of her, then hurry and finish."
"If you protect me, Mr. Yuan, I am not afraid." Rela Jiao smiled and leaned on the arms of Yuan Xi.
Yuan Xi’s fingers also slowly moved up from her waist:
Reassured, she has no time to clean up you tonight.
Ding Tong certainly didn't have the time to clean up Rilla this evening.
She went to the basement of the villa to see the White Dragon King.
The rooms in the basement are a bit spartan, with four concrete walls and a wooden bed that is a hard mattress.
Because of the dampness, the corners of the mattress even gave birth to small bugs.
Densely stacked in one place, as long as it is a little touch, it will flee everywhere.
The White Dragon King is not shackled by the environment.
Still calmly sitting in the chair and closing his eyes.
Ding Tong closed the door and held a short whip on the surface of the water. He looked at him and had some impatient openings: "What is Song Yunqi’s head? You say it clearly, you don’t have to eat so much from my hands. It hurts."
Bai Shuilong Wang listened to her, let alone answer, and even looked too lazy to look at her.
Ding Tong saw that Baishuilongwang did not want to see her. When the eyebrows were twisted, the whip was twitched in the air.
Because the whip broke the sound, the nerves of the people could not help but tighten.
The bodyguards at the door were a little uneasy, quietly from the crack in the door to Ding Tongdao: "Child sister, the young master has instructions, let us take care of the master."
"I don't want to take care of him, can you use your mouth?!"
Ding Tong has a bad temper.
The bodyguard outside the door heard her say so, frowning, and did not dare to say anything else.
It was the White Dragon King, and the eyelids jumped slightly, and opened his eyes to look at Ding Tong.
Ding Tong saw that he finally opened his eyes and had a somewhat proud opening: "Why, are you willing to talk to me?"
The White Dragon King just looked at her face as if it were looking at something.
When she saw the whip in her hand, she sighed and sighed, then shook her head and closed her eyes.
Ding Tong frowned and looked at him and closed his eyes again. He couldn’t help but curse: "Old things, give your face a shameless face, right?"