**After that, Xiang rong'er leaned on the head of the bed and turned to look at Wang Zhao, who was staring at him affectionately. He asked faintly, "do you like me when you look at me like this?"
"What do you think?" Slender fingertips carefully will be the broken hair of Xiang rong'er's shoulder, Wang Zhao raises eyebrows and asks.
"Ha ha, I advise you not to like me. I am a married man now." The eyes full of love of the eyes tiny pick, to Rong son pull the corner of the mouth said.
"Have you forgotten the group we are in contact with? You married men
"Bang, I see you will be beaten one day." In the nasal cavity sends out a cold hum, late at night pick Wang Zhao's chin enchantment to say.
"Death under the peony is also romantic." Gently imprinted a kiss on the fingertips of ronger, Wang Zhao said with a light smile.
Long eyelashes slightly droop, to rong'er take back his hand, "do you know who I am?"
Hearing what he said to rong'er, Wang Zhao's eyes flashed slightly, but soon the strange emotion was covered by him, "know, are you not the fairy in my heart?"
"Hehe, fairies? I'm not a fairyland. You'd better take these words to deceive your clients. " Red lips micro hook, to rong'er adjusted his sitting posture, cool said: "my name is to rong'er."
"Rong'er? That's a nice name
"You really don't know who I am?" Seeing Wang Zhao as if he didn't know anything on his face, he frowned to rong'er.
"What's the matter? Should I know who you are by looking at your expression?" Feeling the eyes of Xiang rong'er staring at him, Wang Zhao smiles and shrugs his shoulders.
His eyes drooped slightly, looking at rong'er, he didn't look like a liar. Then he continued to say, "I ask you, do you know Chen Meihua?"
"Sister Chen? Yes, what's the matter Hearing Chen Meihua mentioned to rong'er, Wang Zhao's body was slightly stiff, but he quickly replied.
"I'm her daughter." Red lips slightly open, to rong'er looking at Wang Zhao, it seems that he does not want to let go of any expression.
"Are you sister Chen's daughter? Well, this is a coincidence, isn't it Just as the voice of Xiang rong'er just dropped, Wang Zhao said with surprise.
Xiang rong'er frowned and looked at Wang Zhao. Seeing his reaction without any trace of performance, he was relieved gently.
"It's no surprise. She's her, I'm me. We're very clear about it."
Looking at Xiang rong'er obviously relaxed his vigilance, Wang Zhao quietly hooked his lips, "before, I heard sister Chen say that she had a daughter, but I didn't expect that person was you."
"Since you are her daughter, did you go to the guild hall last time to find her?" Thinking of seeing Xiang rong'er outside the guild hall before, Wang Zhao asked.
"No, I was just curious to see what it was like."
"Oh, it's OK. If you want to go later, you can call me at any time."
"Don't you have to be with other people?" Show eyebrow tiny pick, ask to Rong son intentionally.
With dark eyes drooping slightly, Wang Zhao gently kneaded Xiang rong'er's small hand and said with a light smile: "how can other people compare with you?""Oh, come on. I'll go first if I have something else to do." Cold hook hook lips, to Rong son will directly get up to start wearing clothes.