"Ahem, you should be in a state of surprise and a little shy now. Make an expression and show it." Hua Qingcheng began to teach her seriously.
"Uh, how should we do this? Let me try." She opened her eyes wider, and then stared at Hua Qingcheng. Others didn't know but thought she was just glaring at him.
"That's not it. You try to scream a few times and see, for example, what do you want? What do you want to do to me? I'm very scared. Just scream like this." Hua Qingcheng gave her some guidance.
Yan Ruozhen frowned, followed his advice a little embarrassed, and shouted softly: "What do you want? What do you want to do to me? I'm very scared. Please help me."
Hua Qingcheng thought she didn't scream loud enough and asked her to scream louder. Yan Ruocheng had no choice but to scream louder. Who knows, she hadn't finished screaming yet.
The door suddenly opened, and a wooden stick flew in and hit Hua Qingcheng's handsome face. "Ouch!" He pressed his face tightly and fell backwards in pain.
"You are a bold man who dares to rape a common girl in broad daylight. Ask me for my stick first!" Wu Yangjun held the wooden stick in his hand and yelled fiercely at Hua Qingcheng.
In a moment, the second stick was about to be swung at him, "Wait a minute! There is someone under the stick!" At the critical moment, Yan Ruocheng blocked the front of Hua Qingcheng and caught the wooden stick that Wu Yangjun swung with his hands together.
, the wooden stick almost hit her head.
Wu Yangjun paused for a moment and recognized the woman calling for help as Yan Ruocheng. Yan Ruocheng also recognized her as Wu Yangjun. They both said in unison: "It's you."
Yan Ruozhen shook the painful palm of her hand and explained awkwardly: "Ajun, it was a misunderstanding. We were just rehearsing a show. This is a playboy, not a bad guy."
Hua Qingcheng took a stick, put her hand on her face, and angrily shouted at Wu Yangjun, "You are such a violent woman, why do you suddenly rush in and hit someone? You didn't even see the situation clearly and just hit him with a stick. My
Your handsome face has been smashed by you!"
He let go of the hand covering his face, and a large and long stick mark was printed in the middle of his face. His nose was red and there was blood.
When the two of them saw his miserable itching, they couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Hahaha... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."
"I'm sorry, dude, for causing trouble to you, hahahaha..."
"Okay! You guys are still laughing! You're so mad at me! Oops, it hurts so much! Don't laugh at me!" Hua Qingcheng was so angry with the two of them that she chopped her hands and yelled to stop.
"Okay... stop laughing. Come here, raise your head and look up. I'll help you stop the nosebleed first." Yan Ruocheng held back his laughter and took out a handkerchief to help plug his nose, which was bleeding a little.
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"Easy, be gentle, it hurts like hell!" Hua Qingcheng frowned and puffed out.
"It doesn't hurt. It won't hurt after you blow it. Be good, hehe..." Yan Ruozhen saw that he was innocent and gently helped him blow his sore nose.
She didn't know that her blow was so soft and moving in Hua Qingcheng's eyes. He was deeply attracted by her actions, squinting his eyes and watching her motionless.
In Wu Yangjun's eyes, the man called Playboy was obviously staring at her friend with squinting eyes. She couldn't help but "cough" and said: "It's just a stick, it doesn't matter if the bleeding stops."
Okay, a grown man wouldn't be so stingy, he should care about women."
She walked over, put her arms around Yan Ruocheng's waist, and stepped away from Hua Qingcheng.
Hua Qingcheng saw that she deliberately pulled Yan Ruocheng away, obviously treating him as a pervert. He glared at Wu Yangjun and said: "This rude girl, your tone doesn't seem to think that you are at all wrong. Now you are being raped."
It’s me who’s being beaten, am I being stingy, do I still have to be controlled by you?”
Wu Yangjun retorted: "I have already apologized. Whether you accept it or not is up to you. Who knew you wanted to stage such a scene in the teahouse room? I misunderstood. You also have a share of responsibility."
"You! You violent evil bitch!" Hua Qingcheng pointed at her angrily and cursed.
"Who are you calling a violent and evil bitch? You damn playboy! You look like a pervert!" Wu Yangjun immediately yelled back.
"Stop!" Yan Ruocheng was caught in the middle, raised his hand to ask them all to cease fire, and said as a peacemaker: "We are all at fault. We shouldn't have acted so realistically, but suddenly we hit people directly.
It’s not quite right either, so let’s just forget about it and stop arguing.”
Hua Qingcheng turned away and said, "Okay, I'm in trouble. Please invite this fierce woman out. Don't stop us from drinking tea."
Wu Yangjun hugged Yan Ruocheng and left, saying as he walked: "She doesn't have time to drink tea with a playboy like you. She wants to go drinking with me. Goodbye, no need to send her off."
"Uh, Ah Jun, wait, wait a minute." Yan Ruocheng was taken out by Wu Yangjun, and after closing the door, Hua Qingcheng was gritting her teeth and cursing.
Just like that, Yan Ruocheng was helplessly pulled out of the teahouse by Wu Yangjun. She held her forehead, suspecting that today was her day of trouble.
The soles of her feet were pricked several times by small stones, and she stopped a few times. Wu Yangjun turned to her and asked, "What's wrong? Do you really not want to let go of that playboy?"
"No, eh, I'm not wearing shoes. I want to buy the right shoes first." Yan Ruozhen said with an embarrassed look.
"Why are you not wearing shoes? Did that playboy take off your shoes?" Wu Yangjun pointed at Hua Qingcheng and pulled it on his head as soon as he opened his mouth.
"No, no, it's really none of his business. It's because I didn't wear shoes in the first place. I can't explain the reason. In fact, the playboy just now is really not a bad person. Ajun, please don't target him.
Yes." Yan Ruocheng explained hurriedly, trying to say something nice for Hua Qingcheng.