Chapter 292

Rong qianxia, who had been quiet all the time, suddenly stood up, held his head, printed his lips, then continued to hold his face, carefully studied his expression, smiled and asked, "is that satisfactory?"

Song lengge also held his chopsticks and looked at Rong qianxia motionless, with some cunning and smart eyes, just as he had seen her at Rong's house.

Her hands are very white and soft. Touching her face, she feels like cotton.

"No one has the courage to touch my face."

Song lengge grimaced and squeezed out a sentence from his teeth.

But the gloomy eyes slowly changed from Yin to Qing, with a little more tenderness.

Rong qianxia pretended to release her hand at will, and her eyes drifted around. I wanted to sit down and continue to eat. Occasionally flirting with song lengge was still quite appetizing. As a result, the hand on my waist didn't mean to loosen at all. On the contrary, it was a little around and let Rong qianxia sit on his leg.

Touching the solid and powerful thigh, Rong qianxia almost exclaimed. She moved and was held down by song lengge. There was something irresistible in her eyes.

"Eat well."

Song lengge was dissatisfied and his tone was a little more unhappy.

How to eat like this? Do you want to eat on your lap? Rong qianxia asked him with his eyes.

Song lengge's eyes are also very simple. Why not?

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Rong qianxia didn't want to be serious about such things. She took a job and began to eat seriously. Just a man kept looking at himself and still sat on his lap. How could he calm down.

"If you don't eat well, do you want me to feed you?"

Rong qianxia wants to cry without tears, and song lengge is simply a force.

"Well, can you put me down first and let's talk well." Rong qianxia smiled with a sincere tone.

I thought song lengge wouldn't agree. Today he was easy to talk. Without thinking about it, he directly loosened her waist.

Rong qianxia breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly sat down to see song lengge's expressionless face. Rong qianxia accelerated his eating speed.

Generally, in this situation today, song lengge is 100% angry, but today, her abnormal behavior makes her a little overwhelmed. Is this a good mood or a calm before the storm.

After dinner, Rong qianxia approached song lengge, with a bit of coquettish charm in her eyes. Song lengge moved her eyebrows, smiled and asked her, "why, what guilty thing have you done?"

Then he pulled Rong qianxia into his arms. The latter did not resist and secretly raised his eyes to look at him. Under the exquisite facial features, there was a little honey meaning, which seemed so unreal.

"Leng Ge!"

Rong qianxia gave a soft cry. Lying on his chest, he seemed to hear the sound of heartbeat. "I'm wrong about today's thing, but I've just got the news, and I'm a little excited. I haven't controlled my mood for a while, and I won't be in the future."

The road will only get better and better in the future. Xiao Anze's revenge can be avenged. She has nothing to worry about.

Song lengge stroked her hair for a while. His action was very soft. He quietly listened to the soft voice of Rong Qingxia. It was obviously very useful. It seemed that the jealousy at the bottom of his heart was slowly dispersing.

"I'm not used to being so good today."

Song lengge looked more in his eyes and seemed to want to see through Rong qianxia's heart.

To tell the truth, this idea is similar to what Rong qianxia thinks. Because song lengge's abnormal behavior makes Rong qianxia feel like he can't touch the bottom, so he has the current action.

"That's not because you are good to me and don't lose your temper, so I must be good."

Feelings are mutual. Song lengge is gentle to herself. She must return it ten times. On the contrary, if song lengge scolds himself because he is angry, it will only hurt both sides.

"It seems that you are still very satisfied with the development of things today."

Song lengge's mouth was smiling, but his eyes were calm. Rong qianxia's words made him fall into thinking. Maybe sometimes tenderness is more effective than irritability.

"Of course."

With that, Rong qianxia's hand hugged song lengge's neck. Now she is more and more used to being close to song lengge. She can clearly feel the close distance and even breathing. Although her heart beats faster, she is not as shy as before.

She had the courage to look directly at Song lengge. There was a spark of love in her cold eyes. Rong shallow Xia narrowed her eyes and smiled. She was very happy.

She leaned over on her own initiative, feeling the cold temperature with a trace of ice, as if she wanted to melt him, and then went deep for a few minutes.

On the sofa, although song lengge was lazy, he sat there straight, and Rong qianxia slowly climbed to his legs, sat down slightly, and his body was in an active attack posture, gently stroking.

His eyes were deep and charming, and there was a look of love under his long eyelashes.

Rong qianxia also smiled, his eyes blinked, with some ghost horses and elves.

Just the next moment, song lengge made a little effort to change the current situation. Just holding song lengge's head, Rong qianxia has been pressed on the sofa and wrapped by a smell of hormones.

"It's a little naughty today." song lengge commented.

Rong qianxia blinked, his arm still hooked song lengge's neck, his weak boneless body moved a little, and said, "I remember your phone. I said to go out in the afternoon."

Song lengge looked at his watch. It was almost two o'clock, and there was a little more chagrin and dissatisfaction in his gloomy eyes.

But soon he got up calmly on shallow Xia, and with some reluctance, he kissed her tightly, and finally got up to tidy up his clothes.

Looking at her still leaning on the sofa, her hair covered her face somewhat disorderly. Her beautiful and amorous appearance not only fascinated him, but also possessed him.

He felt his throat dry, swallowed a few times and felt uncomfortable, so he got up and drank water.

Rong qianxia saw song lengge's helpless appearance and laughed happily from the bottom of her heart. She knew that song lengge had something to do in the afternoon, so she deliberately provoked him.

Looking at him drinking water, Rong qianxia leaned over again, hugged him from behind, put his face close to his solid back, smiled and asked, "don't stay for a while."

If he had time, he would have done her if he really wanted to be here.

It happened that things in the afternoon really couldn't be delayed.

As soon as he turned around, he grabbed Rong qianxia in his arms and kissed her lips with a bit of oppression. He used his strength like punishment, and the hand holding his shoulder was also working hard. The pain made Rong qianxia's eyebrows wrinkle.

"Be honest. I'll pick you up when I get back."

Song lengge warned.