"Left-thinking, do you know what it means by 'a flower has an owner'?"
Suddenly, the words left behind by Dai Chunmei appeared in Rong Xin's mind, "The flower has its owner." Pen & Curiosity & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Zuo Xin didn't say anything, but walked directly in front of Rong Xin, raised both of his hands, and shouted loudly into the air while bending his body, "Just like my piece of muscle, soft and hard steel, bulging … …" That's what it means. "
Rong Xin ruthlessly punched the back of Zuo Xin's head, cursing him from time to time.
Zuo Xin covered his head and looked at Rong Xin with an aggrieved expression.
Rong Xin was also very helpless, helplessly shaking his head.
Thinking about it, his retainer at home, his reading partner, his bodyguard … It's full-time anyway.
All except sleeping with her.
The left side of his mind was born with pituitary clogging. From time to time, it would develop, just like the way he had just done. Nerves surged up to his brain from time to time.
Zuo Xinyu's brother was also the general manager of his own company. If it wasn't out of respect for his brother, he wouldn't look for him even if he had to find an old man.
But overall, it was still okay. He was very brave and strong.
"Brother Rong, Brother Rong."
He searched around the campus for Rong Xin, but couldn't find him even after a long time.
Suddenly, at a corner, Xie Mingzhong saw a young man wearing very fashionable, distinctive, and very distinctive clothes.
Xie Mingzhong didn't need to guess to know that he was Rong Xin.
Even though he rarely met with Rong Xin and had only met him once, he was still a child.
After all these years, Rong Xin had always been abroad. The changes would definitely be great.
The reason why he was able to recognize Rong Xin with a single glance was because he couldn't find another person wearing such expensive clothes in the entire school. There was only Rong Xin, the Young Master Rong.
"You are?"
Suddenly being called back by a stranger, Rong Xin didn't recognize the person in front of him, so he asked politely.
Xie Mingzhong was stunned. It's been so many years, and we don't know each other. In any case, we slept together naked and forgot about it so quickly.
However, he didn't say anything. He only smiled at Rong Xin and said, "Brother Rong, you don't recognize me anymore. Me, Ming Zhong. "
"Ming Zhong!"
Suddenly, Rong Xin recalled this name, "Oh!" "I understand."
"Hehe!" It's good that Brother Rong knows. "
Xie Mingzhong walked up with a smile.
"You are my playmate in Paris, Yao Sibai!"
"Do you want to die or not? When did I die? "
Xie Mingzhong looked puzzledly at Rong Xin; he didn't know what he was talking about.
"No, I am Xie Kunda's son, Xie Mingzhong. "My dad is the chairman of your family's large company."
"Oh, you know."
"Hehe, it's good that you know. Let's go, I'll invite Brother Rong to have a drink."
"What the f * ck do you know? I never ask about the company's matters, and I don't remember the names of the people inside either."
Following Xie Mingzhong, they walked to the front. At the back, Rong Xin grumbled in a low voice.
"Come, Brother Rong, this is your bedroom from now on. Take a look at that place. You can stay there."
Falling down, Xie Mingzhong opened Room 402 and Rong Xin followed him in.
The moment Rong Xin placed his luggage on the bed, a thick smell of mildew assaulted his nostrils, quickly spreading through the entire room.
"Cough cough cough!" Why are you choking? "
Rong Xin covered his nose and asked Xie Mingzhong, his breathing was not very smooth.
Xie Mingzhong smiled and said, "It's fine. It's a little special. A little special."
Just as he finished his sentence, a loud "Pa!" rang out.
Another stinky sock fell from the top, landing right on Rong Xin's raised wrist. It slid down the wrist, landing right on the joint of his wrist.
"What is it?"
Rong Xin lowered his head and immediately shouted, "Oh, god!"
Xie Mingzhong quickly stepped forward to help remove the stinky socks. Cold lines appeared on his forehead as he forced a smile, "I'm fine. A little bit passionate, just a little bit passionate."
"Is this where people live? I'm going back to Paris, China is too dangerous. widijdjks … "
"What do you mean? Why are you still dragging foreign language?"
Xie Mingzhong scratched his head in confusion. He had almost forgotten that he had grown up in Paris. He probably spoke French every day because he was used to it!
"You have to clean him up today, or I won't be able to stay here."
"Okay, Brother Rong. We'll go find someone to clean up now."
After finishing the cleaning and everyone else had left, Xie Mingzhong walked up to Rong Xin, smiled and said, "Brother Rong, let's go. Our Missy Missy is really big."
"What?"
Rong Xin was at a loss. Was this also Chinese?
The Chinese language is really vast and profound, no one can understand it!
"Eh?"
He suddenly forgot that he had grown up in Paris, not Tokyo.
Xie Mingzhong vigorously shook his head. He had made a mistake and was confused.
"Brother Rong, let's go eat!"
Xie Mingzhong took out his cellphone, asking Fan Er to help him book a table. After a while, he would go and eat.
"Alright, let's go eat. I'm here, haven't you eaten Chinese food yet? Today we have to have a good taste. "
Very quickly, Zuo Xin consciously walked to the front and followed behind him. He was slightly slower than Rong Xin by a block.
Zuo Xin Nian walked with every step, and she was not the least bit sloppy. Her posture was exactly the same as that of a soldier.
"Bam!"
When they reached the end of the corridor, they turned a corner and walked down the stairs.
"Who is it!?" You don't know how to walk! "
Jiang Zhuzhe was naturally very unhappy that he had been knocked to the ground. He could only curse in anger.
"Who?"
"Jiang Zhuzhe?"
Xie Mingzhong raised his head and looked carefully. It was Room 301's nemesis, Jiang Zhuang. He felt even more upset.
"Hurry up and apologize to our Brother Rong."
Xie Mingzhong said with a cold and heavy tone.
"What if I don't fall?"
"You …"
Xie Mingzhong had just spoken a single word, but before he could think of what to say, he was scared stiff by the actions in front of him, causing him to forcefully swallow back the words in his mouth.
Without saying anything further, he wrapped his arms around Jiang Zhuzhe's thighs and lifted him up with all his might.
Jiang Zhuang was completely upside down. Then, with a thought in his left mind, he threw it backwards with all his might. "Crash!" He fell heavily to the ground.
Xie Mingzhong, who was watching from the side, was scared out of his wits. This was way too intrepid!
If you don't say anything, just beat him up!
He truly deserved to be called the son of a noble family. However, in the blink of an eye, Xie Mingzhong also began to recall that he would also become like this.
Just thinking about it gave him goosebumps.
He knew that he had to be more careful when he talked and did things. Otherwise, who would know that this foreigner was in the wrong and would throw him out.
"Let's go!" Go eat! "
"Good, good, good. Eat."
Xie Mingzhong forced a smile as he replied.
His legs were still shaking a little.
I don't know if it was because Old Long didn't write well, or if something happened.)
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