Vol 2 Chapter 963: The voice is not falling, the lips are blocked.

Rong Ling did not mean to help.
Fang Ruoxi’s eyes were fascinated, and finally, he barely stabilized his steps.
Rong Jundao: "It’s cold outside, go back to the house."
Fang Ruo looked at him, did not speak, tears were spinning in his eyes, and he would fall at any time.
Rong Ling walked in front, remember Liu Wei said, sent her back to the house, he paced a little faster, went up the second floor, standing in the corridor.
Fang Ruoyi keeps up, the pace is slow, but in the end everyone is a good show, Rao is physically weak, still walks very charm, one foot and one foot, are all 娉婷蜿蜒, step by step lotus.
Rong Ling sent her to the door of the room. When Fang Ruo went in, he looked at him before closing the door. He said: "Wang Ye is serious, can't you remember the moonlight of the night?"
Her heart, still staying under the shadow of the moon, stayed in the dark eyes of the man.
"remember."
Rong Ling’s answer, let her dead heart burned up.
Rong Lidao said: "That night, thank you for not revealing the trace of the king."
Fang Ruoxuan’s eyes are all fires: "That..."
She would like to say that Rong Ling interrupted her: "It’s a fight, you help the king once, the king saves you once, in the future, I will mention the help of life, only when the king has returned your love, since then, You and I have nothing to do with it."
The heart that just joined, slammed, and shattered.
Rong Ling turned and left, and did not look at Fang Ruoxi.
Fang Ruoyi was still standing in the door, and the whole man was dull, like a puppet who had been sucked out of the soul.
Fu Zichen stood silently under the corridor, and he heard it when he was only. After listening to it, his heart was full of disappointment.
If this party is awkward, it is really too topless.
At this time, the kitchen cook came over, and the hand was holding a good medicine. Fu Zichen took it and looked at the fire. It was confirmed that there was no problem. Only then slowly went to the second floor and walked toward Liu Mo.
......
Rong Ling entered the house, Liu Wei had fallen asleep, did not fall asleep, just lying in the bed, still reading, this is her habit, always look at two pages before going to bed.
Seeing that he is back, Liu Wei raised his head and looked like an accident: "So fast?"
Rong Ling took off his outerwear and went to bed and slept next to her: "How long do you need?"
"Isn't it the old one?" Liu Wei put the book aside, and his tone is sincere: "Don't you have to talk about poetry and poetry, talk about philosophy of life? I think the moonlight is very good tonight, it is quite suitable for talking...唔..."
The voice was not lost and the lips were blocked.
She was surprised to see the person in front of her, Rong Ling had turned over, hugged her under her body, glared at her eyebrows from a height, a moment, her lips kissed her lips, her chin, pointing The abdomen touched her ear, rubbing the little earlobe, and it was soft and red, and she refused to give up.
Then take the mouth to bite, scorn, stir the earlobe can not be restless, the fingertips go all the way down, explore her collar, open her clothes.
"The moonlight is good."
The man’s low and cool tone is light and swaying under the sway of the candlelight.
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On the second day of breakfast, Liu Weiyi met Fang Ruoyi.
Fang Ruo's head is wearing a feather, looks like a well-behaved, sitting at the table, looks a bit cautious, and wants to shrink his body behind Li Yin.
Liu Wei and Fang Ruojun said: "Miss Fang sleep well last night?"
Fang Ruoxi did not speak, and the expression hidden under the feathers, except her own, no one knows.
Liu Wei waited for a while, but the other party was slow.
Li Yin stretched his hand and pushed Fang Ruo, Fang Ruoqi only made a sound, the voice was a little tired, the tone was dumb: "very good."
After a while, Fu Zichen and Rong Ling came down.
The two men went out of the door in tandem, met in the corridor, and squatted for a while, turning back and forth, strolling down the stairs.
Fu Zichen came down from the left side, and then he stepped up and stepped down to Liu Wei.
Rong Ling came late, sitting in the vacant place, unbiased, is the middle of Fu Zichen and Fang Ruojun.
Fang Ruo is in a state of rigidity.
Liu Wei noticed that Fang Ruoxi sneaked into Li Yin and posted it.
Before the breakfast was delivered, Rong Ling went to the backyard and didn't know what to do. When he came back, the meal was already on the table.
Because Fu Zichen had to take care of Liu Moyi, after eating the breakfast, he had to personally send Liu Mo to the building and stare at Liu Mo to eat, but the premise is that he had to finish his own.
A few days ago, the kitchen was very interesting. It would first warm the porridge of Liu Mo, and it would not let it cool. When Fu Zichen finished eating, he gave it to him, and the time was just right.
Today, Fu Zichen just wants to move his chopsticks to eat his own food. The food box in the kitchen is sent out. He looks at the meal he has not used before, and looks at the honest face of Fu Zichen. , the direction of elegant dining.
Rong Ling didn't look at him. He drank his own porridge and kept a small dish from time to time.
Fu Zichen shook hands!
Liu Wei saw it and asked: "Is it hungry?"
Fu Zichen did not speak, Rong Ling did not speak, no one was talking, the whole hall was silent.
In this short silence between the two silent silences, Liu Wei looked up and looked at Rong Ling, but Fu Zichen had already got up, carrying the food box and going up the stairs.
When Fu Zichen just left, the opposite side of the ribs got up, carrying his own tableware, occupying the position of Fu Zichen, and handing the tableware of others to another table.
Liu Wei: "..."
Also paying for the child on the stairs: "..."
This quiet morning meal, the start of a strange, the end of calm. Fang Ruoqi did not know the taste, the chopsticks in his hand pinched for a long time, it seems that he couldn't hold it anymore. Finally, he simply let go of the chair, and the corner of his eye was sitting on the chair he had been sitting on before his side, and he closed his eyes and his nose was sore.
Last night, she cried for a long time. She cried until she fell asleep in the middle of the night. She thought that she could calmly face today. She never thought about the other party’s every move, but it still affected her.
He went to other locations because he didn't want to sit next to himself?
This cognition made this lady's heart feel like a knife and pain.
After the end of the breakfast, Liu Wei went upstairs to give Liu Mo a dressing change.
Liu Mo is better today than yesterday. Liu Wei consulted him for the pulse and asked Fu Zichen next to him: "Are you not hungry?"
After going upstairs, Fu Zichen did not go down, and the breakfast did not eat naturally.
Liu Wei’s question, directly asked Fu Zichen’s painful foot:
The gas is full.

Liu Wei thinks that Fu Zichen is really naive: "What kind of gas do you put with him?"
"I just watched him not pleasing to the eye." Fu Zichen said straightforwardly, and then pulled the alliance: "Mother, the three lords, what do you think?"
Liu Mo was not familiar with Rong Rong. He had seen it several times, and he only thought about it. He thought about it in a virtual way. He said honestly: "It looks very calm and is a decisive person."

Have you heard?
Fu Zichen knocked on the table and his tone was fierce:
The killing is decisive! How many people have you killed?

Liu Wei first heard the decisive decisiveness is so useful, sighed: "You can not mature? Not what you said, do you have to pay more attention to his contribution? Do not have a good relationship with him, people rely on What helps you?" 2k novel reading network