Chapter 83: When the celebrity is greeted

I don’t know how long it took, Chen Rong’s voice was weak and sounded.
I’ve already held it once...

When this was said, Chen Rong heard the scream of Wang Qi.
This sneer laughed, and the anger of Chen Rong’s potential heart all came out. She stretched her right hand and accurately grasped the tender meat on the inside of his arm. He twisted it and snorted and said: "You are too embarrassed to say! If you just called it, why am I doing this?"
Having said that, there is a crying sound in her voice.
Low and low crying, seeing Wang Hong did not react, Chen Rong slammed his robes on his face.
When she looked up, she was distorted by the painful face, and she was helplessly glaring at her Wang Qilang.
For the first time, Chen Rong saw the king of Qixian, revealing this expression, and could not help but have a heart.
This music made her angry and disillusioned.
She slowly sat up straight, lowered her head, and whispered in a small voice: "Seven Lang, I really don't do anything." There is already a crying sound in the voice.
Sobbing twice, she wiped the tears on her face with her sleeves and murmured, "What is your identity, Wang Qilang, I really say it, I am doing it for you, I am still a little bit worse. I --"
When it comes to this, she bites her lip and makes up her mind.
At the moment, she raised her head decisively, staring at the gaze of Wang Qilang's strange, hateful, twirling his tender meat fingers again, and shouting: "I think the idea is unknowingly Let go!"
This time, Wang Qilang got a painful breath, but his handsome face still smiles, but this smile is somewhat wronged. "Okay."
When the two words came out, Chen Rong Li Ma Songsong. Just as she let go of her hand, I didn’t know what was going on, her little face was red, until the neck.
Wang Qilang squinted his head and smiled at the first look of Chen Rong. The right hand pointed at the back of the car and said slowly: "There are prostitutes in the costumes. After you change, wear the top yarn and find a chance to get off. Let's go."
Chen Rong should have said that she climbed behind the carriage and opened the wall. She said with a hate: "The carriage with the prostitute in the carriage is so popular, is it going to be me?" There is hate.
Wang Hong looked at her like a smile and smiled. He sighed. "No wonder the world says that good people are the hardest to do. This dress is what I prepared for Qing Qing."
Chen Rongyi.
She squinted back.
When she looked at Wang Hong’s eyes, she glanced at her eyes and shouted: "Retract your head and not look at me."
Wang Hong heard a smile and really turned back.
At this time, the female robes are much more complicated than the men. Even if they are prostitutes, they also pay attention to an elegant beauty. Chen Rong learned that he was changing his clothes and comforted himself: Wang Hong, a person like this, the beauty saw him much, and he would not look back to see me changing clothes.
I thought it was like this, she was still anxious and confused.
After a while, Chen Rong finally put on the Chinese blouse, only wearing a robe, wearing a dress, she suddenly thought: these robes are really fit, he just said, it is for me ... Why do you have to prepare clothes for me?
She thought of it here, angry and annoyed, hateful and shy.
For a long while, she stopped her own thoughts and shouted: "When the guy called me Qingqing in the city gate, I expected that there would be such a thing, and put the clothes on the carriage, just waiting for me to vote for the net."
Thinking about it, I don't know why, she is more angry.
After a while, the dress was neatly dressed, and Chen Rong, who wore a hat on her head, finally turned around. She glanced at Wang Hong, who was slowly drinking wine, and quietly opened the curtain.
Seeing that there were fewer people outside, she lowered her head and opened the curtain and jumped off the carriage.
At this time, the carriage was marching, she jumped like this, and the whole person was rushing forward. Fortunately, she had a good skill and quickly stabilized.
Wang Qilang’s carriage has always been the focus of everyone’s attention. At this moment, I saw someone jumping out of it. Oh, for a moment, some eyes turned to Chen Rong.
However, these gaze, dressed in the face of the prostitute, wearing a cap of Chen Rong, took it back - the nobles carry a prostitute with them, even if they are slutty with others, they are still unusual, ordinary like eating Drink the same water. Therefore, even the girls are just looking at Chen Rong and they will stop paying attention.
Chen Rongxin was loose, and she stepped back a few steps. A few steps went to a carriage carrying the prostitutes.
The prostitutes saw someone getting on the bus and were shocked. To see Chen Rong wearing a silk hat, suddenly widened his eyes and looked up and down at her.
Chen Rong took a corner and sat down, whispering, "I am, don't make a noise." The crowd suddenly realized.
These often serve Wang Qilang, follow him to the niece of Nanbei, only on the appearance and temperament, that one is not lost to ordinary civic girls. Moreover, they are literate and acquainted with each other. For Chen Rong, who lives and dies with his own family, they are respectful from the bottom of their hearts.
Therefore, as soon as she spoke, the crowds immediately calmed down, and if they were all right, they would continue their previous activities. Chen Rong secretly Nahan, looking at them, she could not help but think: just these nieces, he has already beaten me... This idea came out, the point that she just raised, and all disappeared. For the past, for the Lang Jun who did not belong to her, she was blinded and exhausted Fanghua. In this world, she really didn't want to work so hard anymore.
At this time, there was a drum noise outside.
This time the drum noise, once again caught the screams of the girls, Chen Rong is a little curious, then opened a corner of the curtain, quietly watching.
At this time, on both sides of the street, it is already a typical sea of ​​people. Moreover, with the arrival of the parents of the major families, Wang Hong’s team had to stop and chill with them.
At this moment, the people who made the noise of the women were the Jiujiur, the Zhizhi and other famous people. They were driving in the carriage and were in the middle of the road.
After blocking the way of the Wang family, the middle-aged scribes Chen Rong saw first jumped off the carriage.
When he turned his back, he took a flute from a prostitute. Put the flute to the lips and let it play.
The sound of the flute was ringing, and Jiu Jilang, who was holding the zither, jumped down. The sound of the squadron of Jiu Jiulang floated, and Zhi Zhi also got off the carriage. His right hand waved, and twenty beautiful songs went down the carriage and twisted the waist. It’s cheap in the middle of the street, and in the eyes of the public, it’s jumping.
...... This is the real dance, those songs, everyone's clothes are thin, with their dancing, Chen Rong can see the shaking milk waves, there is a niece at the belly of the navel, it is also clear.
As these songs danced, the Kyujiro, who played the zither, pressed the hand and stopped. He turned his head and looked at him with a sigh of relief. He shouted loudly: "What do you mean by 庾子成? How do you suddenly get some things out and lose my yaxing in peace!"
He was unhappy to drink it, and he made a hand to caress his short beard. He sighed and said: "I originally wanted to present a piece of ancient sound to comfort the Qilang who escaped." I didn't think that Wang Qilang actually broke his sleeve! I feel that I am sad, I have to call the family to dance for him. Hey, I only hope that their dance can call back the ambition of Wang Qilang’s big man. ."
This is too vicious. This is clearly the one that sleeps under the man after making fun of Wang Hong's broken sleeves.
For a moment, the horror, the laughter, the resumption of discussion.
With a cry, Wang Hong pulled the curtain open.
As he made this move, everyone shouted, and at the same time turned his head, widened his eyes, and instantly looked at his carriage.
Of course, there is nothing in his carriage.
Moreover, everyone can see that Wang Hong has a clear-cut clothing, and the black hair is neat, where there is a look of desire and chaos?
Meeting the eyes of everyone, Wang Hong smiled lightly. He stared at his eyes and stared at the stride of striding. He said, "You are so damn!"
When the words came out, I was laughing.
In three steps and two steps, he rushed to Wang Hong's carriage. He reached out and completely opened the curtain. He stretched his head and rubbed it into the inside. He also sucked two times vigorously. He said, "Why, there is no smell of lust, but there is a woman's body fragrance? I said Qilang, Your Qingqing will not be a woman posing?"
When I heard the yelling screaming of Chen Zhi, Chen Rong was shocked and thought: The nose of this man is good.
After saying that Zhai Zhi took a few strong breaths, he nodded hard and turned to the crowd and said: "There is no Qingqing in the carriage. It seems that there are rumors."
After sighing aloud two sentences, he waved his right hand and stopped his waist and kicked his legs. The dance frame caught the dancing eyes of the men's eyes. "Go back and go."
As soon as the girls stopped, the crowd, a strong man shouted: "Yu Zicheng, after your nose and smell, really judge that there is no Lang Jun in the car?"
This strong man is tall and tall, his voice is like a red bell, his face is full of beards, his eyes are yellow, and the looks are the kind of ruggedness that people hate.
He could not ask for such a person's inquiries. Instead, he smiled and said with a smile: "God nose? This word is used well and is used very well." He said here, Yu Jiulang On one side, I laughed coldly. "My dog's dog has a nose."
The laughter came from all sides.
Zhai Zhi is not annoyed. He looks like a regular face. He laughs and says: "There is no Lang Jun, no Lang Jun. Hey, look at the return of Wang Qilang’s robbery. My can prove that there is no horse in the carriage. Jun, only a girl."
This is far worse than not saying, Wang Hong couldn't help but turn a blind eye, and Jiu Jiulu was a smile. The middle-aged celebrity sighed and turned away. "Go away, a good fun, It’s all gone by the scorpion."
When the words came out, the crowd was stunned and laughter.