Chapter 182

Finally, under the catalysis of alcohol, the person in front of him finally let out his little temper. Looking at this little temper, Beiming Hao was not angry, but was quite happy in his heart.

He thought you were really a hard hearted man. In order to take the overall situation into consideration, he could bear anything. It seems that the people in front of you are just like a knife with a mouth full of bean curd.

He gently touches Qin Yuran. Finally, Beiming Hao hugs Qin Yuran and goes back to the room.

On the other side, Wang Fuchun was also brought to the room by Ling Luo. Originally, she wanted to make him sleep in the room. However, when Ling Luo was just about to leave, Wang Fuchun had already taken her hand and pulled her back to bed.

Now Ling Luo had to marvel at the strength of the people in front of her.

Ling Luo had no choice but to look at Wang Fuchun in silence. At this moment, Wang Fuchun is wriggling on the bed. The clothes show a corner because of his rolling, and Wang Fuchun's waist is completely exposed in front of Ling Luo.

Looking at the waist of the person in front of him, he sighs carelessly at his waist corner. The figure of the person in front of him is really beyond his own.

Take a closer look at Wang Fuchun's face, which is driven by alcohol and become ruddy cheek, in the light appears more charming.

She kept swinging her body and showed her most beautiful appearance in front of Ling Luo, which made Ling Luo think that if Beiming Hao was here now, she would be tempted by the man waiting for him.

It's a pity that he is not a man. He has no interest in women. Seeing that the people in front of him are still playing coquetry there, Ling Luo can't bear to take out a dagger and tear it in Wang Fuchun's hand. All of a sudden, those blood flowed out. He immediately put the blood on the white cloth beside him.

Looking at the disguised props, Ling Luo's face finally showed a little smile.

The night was as quiet as water. Although he saw that his daughter had been married into the house of Beiming Hao, he did not know why the prime minister felt uneasy and always felt that something was going to happen.

The prime minister, who had no way to fall asleep, had to drink muggy wine and wait for the arrival of sleepiness.

The next day, when Wang Fuchun was awake, he didn't know it was the year of the monkey. At this moment, he only felt his head was dizzy, as if he had been filled with something. When he turned to look at the white cloth around him, his eyes were full of joy.

Originally, I thought that beiminghao was just playing on the spot and would not do anything to himself. But I didn't expect that he could not help doing it to himself yesterday. It seems that he still has some charm. Fortunately, he thought that beiminghao would be loyal to Qin Yuran, but he didn't think that men were the same.

At the thought of yesterday's picture of herself and her beloved in bed, Wang Fuchun felt extremely satisfied in her heart. Looking at the veil, she remembered Qin Yuran's face again. Wang Fuchun's interest suddenly came. After a simple grooming, he ran to Qin Yuran's room.

Qin Yuran had already done it in the room at the moment. According to the truth, he should be a concubine now. He came to see him well. But after waiting for a whole morning, he didn't wait for Wang Fuchun to come, which made him feel very uncomfortable. When he thought Wang Fuchun would not come today, he didn't expect that they would be pulled away by Wang Fuchun.

"My wife Wang Fuchun greets her sister." Although Wang Fuchun appears to be 10 points gentle, in fact, the woman in front of him is disdainful. He kneels on the ground obediently. Before Qin Yuran calls her up, she stands up.

"You are so early today. You should kneel down in front of my door before dawn. I didn't expect that you would come so late today. Although I didn't want to embarrass you, you should come here earlier, or you would put me there."

Although Qin Yuran's words are polite, each word reminds Wang Fuchun that as a concubine, he should meet the basic requirements of a concubine.

But how could Wang Fuchun hear these words in his ears? Looking at Qin Yuran in front of her face, her face is full of smiles.

"Sister, what do you say, sister? Why I came here so late is to let you have a good sleep? After all, Beiming Hao slept in my room for so long last night. You must be uncomfortable when you are alone. So I came here so late for the sake of my sister. "

It is said that Wang Fuchun is stupid by nature, but Qin Yuran thinks that Wang Fuchun is quite talented in flaunting his power. Qin Yuran has a dream to tell Wang Fuchun that he was in his room last night, but when he thought that this man had not done anything that he could not bear, it was useless to say this.

But it is the indifference like Qin Yuran that makes the woman in front of her even harder.

"Sister, I finally know why you like your husband so much. You don't know how gentle my husband was to me last night. I feel that I can't leave him in this life. You see, this brand has been a witness between us. Maybe after a long time, I will be able to bear his child in my stomach."The people in front of him said more and more excessively, and even brought all the things of the house / thing. Qin Yuran is about to punish the people in front of him, but Ling Luo comes up slowly from behind.

He carefully looked at the things in Wang Fuchun's hands, and after a while he burst out laughing.

Wang Fuchun was puzzled. He could not understand how a servant girl could laugh so wildly in front of him. When he was about to stretch out her hand to beat and scold the person in front of him, he was caught by the man in front of him.

Ling Luo is just like a crazy man. She sniffs Wang Fuchun's breath, then raises her eyebrows and says.

"I didn't expect you to like my care so much last night. I thought you would be very tired of me. Since you like it so much, I will take care of you tonight."

Hearing Ling Luo's words, Wang Fuchun only felt that he was taking care of himself last night. Was it not beiminghao who came last night? It's impossible. I've already seen blood. How could it be someone else and still a woman.