Huang Chenling looked confused as to why the clothes Yan Ruocheng wore last time were in his wardrobe, along with two steamed buns.
"Brother Chenling, you have nothing to say. Why don't you tell me why you like to wear women's clothes? I won't make fun of you. Brother Chenling, you are so beautiful. You must be beautiful when you wear clothes." Wang Xiulin.
I didn't blame him or make fun of him, but instead appreciated his strange hobby even more.
"This, this is not mine. I don't know who stuffed it in my closet. Forget the clothes, why are there two steamed buns?" Huang Chenling couldn't help but ask when she looked at the steamed buns.
Wang Xiulin answered him cleverly: "Brother Chenling, stop pretending. Aren't these two steamed buns just used to hold your breasts? Look at them stuffed like this, don't they look like a woman?" she said.
, and stuffed two steamed buns on Huang Chenling's chest to demonstrate to him.
"That's unreasonable! Have you had enough nonsense? I told you that I don't have the hobby of collecting women's clothes. Throw away these clothes and the steamed buns immediately! I'm so angry!" Huang Chenling became angry with shame and yelled at Wang Xiulin.
one time.
Wang Xiulin was a little frightened by him, and obediently threw all the clothes and clothes to the servant and asked him to deal with them by himself.
He came back to coax Huang Chenling and said, "Don't be angry, brother Chenling. It's my fault. I misbelieved what my maid said, and that's why I'm like this. If you say no, then there's no such thing, brother Chenling, okay,
Don't be angry with me."
"I'm not angry with you. Anyway, don't mention this matter again, and don't let me have anything to do with women's clothing!" Huang Chenling calmed down a little and said in warning.
"I know, don't be angry, let's have a cup of tea." Wang Xiulin smiled bitterly. She didn't expect Huang Chenling to be so angry. He was usually gentle and gentle, and rarely got so angry. She gradually felt that Huang Chenling
There have been a lot of changes. I feel a little unhappy. Is it really because that ugly girl appeared before him?
Wang Xiulin decided silently in his heart to find out who this ugly girl was?
On this day, Yan Ruozhen took the time to sneak out and planned to go to Huang Chenling to get back the clothes and mask left behind. She saw the princess' carriage from a distance.
He immediately ducked into the alley, leaned over to watch, and wondered in his mind: "Is this princess here again? What is she here for? Is she planning to take the opportunity to attack Huang Chenling in bed? Huang Chenling is such a girl.
If she speaks loudly, she will definitely hold her down and be unable to get rid of her, so that's okay!"
While she was guessing, she scratched the corner of the wall with her claws, leaving several claw marks on the wall.
Suddenly someone said in her ear: "Are you peeking at your lover?"
Hua Qingcheng appeared beside her at some point, and Yan Ruocheng was startled, and her claws reflexively grabbed his face.
"Wow!"
In such an instant, the innocent Hua Qingcheng's handsome face had three red claw marks.
"Sorry, I didn't mean it. Does it still hurt?"
The two of them came to the lakeside. Yan Ruocheng washed his handkerchief, dipped it in some water, and came over to help him clean the claw marks.
"Oh, it hurts. Are your claws poisonous? My handsome face is red and swollen, and it's disfigured. How can you compensate me?" Hua Qingcheng said aggrievedly.
"It's okay. Just wash it off and apply some gold wound medicine and it'll be fine. Don't make a fuss." Yan Ruozhen gently wiped the scratches on his claws.
"I suspect that you are violent. If you don't pinch your ears, you will tear your face with your claws. Men don't dare to get close to you, right? Why do you always dress up as an ugly girl? Isn't it necessary? In broad daylight.
How can there be so many perverts surrounding you?" Hua Qingcheng asked puzzledly.
"Aren't you one of those perverts? Why did you suddenly appear next to me for no reason?" Yan Ruocheng asked him.
"I saw you secretly staring at the mansion. I didn't know what you were up to, so I came over to say hello. Am I called a pervert by you?" Hua Qingcheng gave her own reasons.
He knew clearly that he would not allow her to slander him like this. After he finished speaking, he was so angry that he didn't get too angry.
"Okay, I believe you. By the way, why haven't you left yet? You've been sightseeing for a long time. There isn't much to see in this city, right?" Yan Ruocheng asked curiously.
It had been some time since she last went sightseeing with him, and she thought he had gone back long ago.
"You don't have to worry about me, Miss Yan, let's talk about how to compensate for the three claw marks on my face, right?" Hua Qingcheng returned to the topic she wanted to talk about.
"No compensation." Yan Ruocheng refused. She didn't give him a chance to cause trouble for her.
"Then I'll report it to the official and say that you scratched me and refused to admit it." Hua Qingcheng deliberately frightened her.
Yan Ruozhen was not immune to such childish intimidation and turned around and said, "Okay, then you go report it to the official and see if the official is willing to pay attention to you."
"As long as you have money, there is nothing that officials don't care about." Hua Qingcheng is a rich man no matter what. Any trouble can be solved with money. Yan Ruocheng doesn't believe that he dares, but he really dares to retaliate.
Officer, I will do something big again.
As he spoke, he really got up and left, saying as he walked: "Miss Yan, come here and beg me now, maybe I will change my mind, otherwise I will really use money to do big things."
He took out a money bag filled with gold from his body, and swung it around in circles with his fingers. Then, his fingers took off the rope of the bag, and the whole bag filled with gold flew into the lake next to it.
Poof! It disappeared into the lake all of a sudden, leaving only a small ripple.