When Luo Ziheng looked along her gaze, he saw Ouyang Chen, who was chewing words. Seeing him standing among the flowers, the strong scholarly aura emanated as strong as usual, today he felt particularly annoying. Especially the woman in her hand moved restlessly: "Young Master, let me go, it's so uncomfortable, so what's wrong?"

He gritted his teeth and said, "Are you a pig's brain? I just said that I had waived you a hundred boards and I was going to get off with the man again?"

"Young master, no, I'm just afraid of snakes and don't want to be alone." Yanran finished speaking aggrievedly, feeling her breathing immediately refreshed.

Luo Ziheng looked at her in confusion. The Rong Yanran he remembered was never like this! She was cold and smart, intelligent, talented, stunning, bold and vicious. Although the person in front of her was pretty good, her aura changed completely, and she became lustful, timid, lazy, and childish. It seemed that he liked her more.

Yanran stared at him like a monster, with goose bumps on her arms, and she stammered, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

Luo Ziheng warned coldly: "In Luo's house, you are not allowed to be alone with a man. This is the minimum rule!"

Yanran nodded very seriously: "Yes, young master! But now we are alone together, is it a violation of the rules you said?" she asked modestly.

Luo Ziheng was embarrassed and narrowed his eyes, covering up his embarrassment, and exuded a sharp momentum: "I am the young master, what I said is. Of course I don't have to obey what I said just now."

Yanran wanted to spit in her heart, but she didn't expect to sneer and sneer, and hurriedly said, "Young Master, aren't you going to the toilet? Are you not in a hurry?"

Luo Ziheng was so angry that he was so angry that he fell down from his face, but this was what he said just now, and if he didn't go, he would slap himself in the face. Ouyang Chen also had a few beautiful girls around him. He snorted coldly and pretended to leave.

Yanran saw the fierce Luo Ziheng leaving, while the handsome guy Ouyang Chen was still there, so she ran over happily. It would be nice to have a beautiful girl around her. It just so happened that she was not alone with the handsome guy, so she didn't have to worry about the weird young master getting angry.

Yanran ran to the handsome guy and stood there. Several girls stood shyly, looking at Ouyang Chen admiringly. He ran there and smiled at the handsome guy first: "Mr. Ouyang, I have heard that you are handsome and talented, and you will be well-known when you see it today."

When the girls saw her look, they rolled their eyes very disdainfully, only Ouyang Chen looked at her with interest.

Yanran doesn't care about this. Anyway, she has gotten used to it these three days. How happy it is to be able to chat with such a handsome guy like this in ancient times! "Mr. Ouyang, what are you doing?"

"Mr. Ouyang is writing a poem and saw the crabapple flowers blooming beautifully." A little girl explained, Yanran knew the girl named Zhuer.

"I like poetry the most. Mr. Ouyang will write another poem for me to worship." Yanran smiled friendly to Zhuer, stared at Ouyang Chen in a silly manner, and a few girls laughed in her ears.
Chapter completed!