Liu Wei's mouth was seen before Fusheng, but Fusheng pretended not to think about other places, but now he was suddenly asked by Xiaoli, and Fusheng couldn't ignore it.
Fusheng is not old and has a thin skin. He dare not probe into men's and women's affairs.
Unlike her wife, who always wants to inquire thoroughly, Fusheng knows what he should know, what he shouldn't know, and what he knows, and pretends not to know.
And Miss Liu's mouth, it is absolutely should not know, and floating instinct that little Li should not know.
Liu Wei didn't know about the discussion between Fusheng and Xiaoli.
Liu Wei got on the carriage and looked at Rong Ling's expressionless face. She was worried.
At last, Liu Wei decided to open his mouth and said a dispensable explanation: "well, without Xiao Li, there are some things that Xiao Li should not know. After all, she is too young."
Rong Leng didn't speak, but picked up an idle book in the carriage and began to read it.
Liu Wei saw that he was not willing to take care of himself. Knowing that the opening speech was useless, she sat down a little and asked again, "this book is also a medical book. Do you really understand it?"
Rong Ling closes the book, raises her eyes, and looks at her: "in your eyes, where is the king?"
"No." Liu Wei is very confused. She didn't mean to fall in love with him before. How could he react so much? And she just asked about it casually. How could she say that he was useless?
If you can't read medical books, it doesn't mean that you are useless. He is looking for fault!
Let Leng no longer look at her, continue to open the book, slowly read on.
Liu Wei doesn't believe that Rong Ling can understand it. He estimates that he is just flipping through it. But this man would rather turn over a book without talking to her. Liu Wei will have to cajole.
Liu Wei's hand slipped past, grabbed the sleeve of Rong Ling and pulled it twice.
Let Leng arm move twice, frown, raise eyes.
"Let's have a chat," Liu Wei said with a gentle smile
Rong Leng pulls the sleeve back, expressionless: "what can I say?"
Liu Wei looks at the empty hand, takes his finger back, and rubs it awkwardly twice.
"Then, I went to Huangfu for a while and discussed how to open my mouth. This letter can't be read to Huangru, so there must be a reason. What do you think?"
Rong Leng didn't lift his head. "No."
"I don't have it either. It's just for discussion. You say..."
Rong Leng raised her eyebrows abruptly and interrupted her: "you are very wordy."
Liu Wei is stunned for a moment, his voice is sluggish, looking at him.
"I haven't spoken for a long time, can't stop?" A man's eyes are steady.
His tone was by no means good, with a clear dislike.
After Liu weirang passed, he raised his hands, and two little hands pressed against the man's face. He squeezed the man's cold face like iron plate, and then aimed it at his lips, kissed him hard, then let go of it, and asked, "I've lost my breath."
The dark eyes of Rong Leng flash for a moment. The next second, take the woman's hands off, buckle them, and then press them back, press the woman on the cushion of the carriage, aim at her lips, and bite her hard.
Since Liu Wei is going to use this method to calm him down, he is not polite.
From the inn to Huangfu, the carriage is slow, and it's half an hour.
When the car stopped, the coachman shouted outside, "Sir, the place is here."
Then the simple coachman's curtain opened. The white and gentle Mr. Sven, with his red face and sleeves, jumped out of the car.
The clothes were a bit messy, and there were obvious wrinkles at the end of the sleeves, even at the neck. However, they were caught in time by the slender gentleman without air leakage.
The coachman wondered, did this gentleman sleep in the car before? How the body is so disorderly, the hair also has a fork!
Look at the man coming down behind Mr. Sven. He is much more normal. His clothes are neat, and his sword is straight at his waist. Even his face is full of expression. He is a normal person with a trace of pleasure in his majesty.
The coachman was thinking about it. The dignified man had already given him one or two pieces of silver.
The rickshaw puller is very happy. The reward is not in vain. He didn't pull the goods today. He was dragged by the innkeeper to pull people.
But the coachman is happy, but Liu Wei is suffocating. He knows that it's an outsider pulling the car. This man dare to make such a statement.
Before, in the car, the man did not give up, causing her to scream several times, especially when the man seemed to find her weakness was her neck, so he went to her neck.
At the end, Mingming didn't take off her clothes, but she was embarrassed as if she had finished the whole set of things. Her clothes were not neat, which made her angry and angry.
But the man was in a good mood. Seeing his expressionless face, Liu Wei grinded his teeth at the slightly raised lip corner.
Because of the pursuit of mysterious people, those who were brought by Rong Ling were scattered.
Those who serve on a regular basis are naturally empty.
Both Rong Ling and Liu Wei are not fastidious people, so they casually recruited the workers of the inn. When they go out, they always have to pull the cart. But because they are not their own people, Liu Wei dare not even shout.If you are here, Rong Leng will not go too far. After all, Duwei status is on the table.
For an outsider who doesn't know everything, Rong Ling will have no worries.
Liu Wei thought of this and decided firmly that when he went back later, he must walk, not ride, or ride, not ride!
On the way to the gate of Huangfu, Liu Wei quickly tidied up her clothes. When the gate of Huangfu was knocked and the doorman came out to open the door, what she saw was a polite man in white, and another man who was hard and hard.
The concierge asked for his identity. Liu Wei asked to see Mrs. Huang. The concierge looked at them for a while and then he said, "later, I'm going to inform you."
When the porter came back, he looked at their faces, but they were very ugly. He opened his mouth and said, "my wife is not well. The doctor said it's not suitable to see guests. If there's anything wrong with them, the little one can be entrusted. If there's nothing wrong, please go back and come back later."
It's only a piece of Kung Fu before and after. Turning over is faster than turning over a book.
Liu Wei was a little confused, before he could speak, a man came up behind the Porter: "Huzi, how to talk to the guests? I don't think you want to live."
It was the leader of the porter who came here. I saw that the next person dared to despise the distinguished guests and scolded them.
The porter called Huzi turned around, pulled his head to one side and whispered.
When he finished, his eyes on Liu Wei and Rong Ling also changed. When they came up, they said, "my wife is ill, and I can't see you. Please come back."
Your honor?
Liu Wei doesn't need to guess. She knows what's going on.
Most of them think that they are here to take Huang Lin away, so they come to this set.
Liu Wei said: "I'm looking for Mrs. Huang for my private business. I have nothing to do with Yamen. I'd like to ask Mrs. Huang if I can see you again."