Chapter 708：

Chapter 708

Qiao looked at him coldly, without showing any signs of shyness, and leaned against the door frame around his arms: "Master Rong, I chased me to the toilet. Why don't you say it clearly? What do you want to do?"

He Rong raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't expect Qiao Yi to be so straightforward. I took a step in her direction. Although smiling, her eyes were full of dark birds:

"I didn't expect my second brother to like you."

The provocative meaning of this remark is obvious.

Qiao stretched out his hand to fan wildly in front of his nose, "Master Rong, do you have body odor? Why do you use such a powerful perfume to kill people."

He Rong's face suddenly changed, "You!"

Joe raised his eyebrows one by one, "You really have body odor."

I didn't expect to say it casually, it turned out to be true.

He Rong inherited his mother’s Mexican descent. Since he was a child, he has been scented. It didn’t work after two operations. In desperation, he had to take a shower and spray perfume frequently.

Not many people in the family know about such a private matter, how could Joe know it.

He Rong’s smiling tiger face almost couldn’t be stretched: "What is the relationship between you and He Yunting? He even told you about this!"

Qiao leaned back and walked out of the bathroom, "Why did he tell me that you have body odor? Are we so idle? Master Rong, did you not wake up today and came to tell me about body odor?

Do you want me to introduce a few doctors to you? Shared by the doctors in the fish circle. "

"you!!!"

He Rong felt that his blood pressure was a little high.

Qiao hooked the corner of his lips, his eyes moved slowly on He Rong.

Suddenly, she didn't know what she saw, and she was taken aback.

At this moment, He Rong suddenly came to his body and forced Qiao Yi to the corner.

Looking at the two people's bodies almost next to each other, Qiao smiled: "Master Rong, what are you doing, you are like this, everyone will come down later, but it's not very beautiful."

He Rong lowered his head and leaned closer to Qiao's cheek: "What? Afraid of Yun Ting's misunderstanding?"

Qiao resisted the discomfort of stomach churning, and replied, "Misunderstanding? Master Rong, I think you really didn't wake up today. There is no misunderstanding between me and him."

Hearing this, He Rong was taken aback for a moment, and then burst into laughter. The smile fell short of his eyes, and it became colder and colder, getting more and more ferocious, "Who do you think you are? Do you think he will like you for a long time?

I tell you, he gave birth to a woman! It's a woman. He likes women. Do you have that organ? Can you give birth to a child?

He likes you, but because your face looks like a woman.

If he is really good at it, he still needs a woman! And that person won't be your turn no matter how!

I advise you to weigh your own pounds, stay away from He Yunting, he is not someone you can touch! "

Qiao's heart jumped suddenly, staring at him, without speaking.

He Rong leaned close to her fiercely, the false eyeball in his left eye socket reflected a strange light: "Why, am I not clear enough?

You are not worthy to be with He Yunting, and if you continue to be obsessed with it, you are the only one who suffers.

Even if you don’t think about yourself, you have to think about your family, your mother, and your younger brother. "

Two fists were creaked by Joe Yi: "You, want, do, what, do you?"

He Rong stuck out his tongue abnormally, leaned close to her cheek, and was so violently that she turned his head to avoid it, and a rough laugh echoed in Qiao Yi's ear: "What I want to do depends on how you do it."

It's a muddy horse. As soon as Joe made him sick, he almost vomited, and he was about to hit him with his hand up.

Only a scream came from the garden.

"Doctor, call a doctor soon, Xiaoyu is injured, Xiaoyu is injured!"

(End of this chapter)