Chapter 46: Betting on whether he is really so cruel!
But if you have a lot of money, you don’t care whether they are appetizing or not. Why do you say that the grapes are sour when you can’t eat them? He is your man, and your man likes another woman in his heart. If you want to scold him, then scold him.
, What kind of lady are you pretending to be? What kind of lady are you pretending to be?
Shit! You're not jealous of the many women in his house, but you still care about a woman he can never marry?
Of course, she won't care if he has all the women in the world. What she cares about is, who is the woman in his heart?
omg! With so much money, you are dead, and you actually care about a dead man.
Qian Duoduo's heart was at war. She was confused and didn't know what to do.
She shook her head, but she didn't care. She dragged the horse forward and walked forward. The horse was strange and followed Duoduo obediently.
Prince Lanling thought she was trying to escape and blocked her waist.
She didn't react for a moment and stared at him blankly.
This scene was so ambiguous that all the passers-by paid attention.
He was a little panicked and said with a slight reproach: "I'm just telling you, do you need to leave and run away?"
Suddenly coming back to his senses, Duoduo quickly grabbed his unreliable hand. He stared and said angrily: "You still want to escape?"
i am convinced u!
"If you don't want people to say you have a habit of cutting off sleeves, then let go!" she shouted with her eyes closed.
"This is obviously a girl dressed as a boy!"
Duoduo hurriedly opened his eyes, looked at him blankly, and asked: "Uncle, how do you know? You can't talk nonsense!"
"Talking nonsense? Dare I ask, sir, where is your throat joint?"
"Throat joint?" She looked at the collar and it was wide open. Damn, this ancient man didn't seem too stupid. He actually knew how to distinguish male and female by looking at the throat joint.
Prince Lanling couldn't help laughing, and a faint smile appeared on his lips.
She hurriedly straightened her collar, turned around and left, but was held tightly by one of his big hands. Even if Duoduo was a Taekwondo master, it would be useless in front of this man.
Those hands were like a big lock, locking her jade wrist tightly, struggling for one point, tightening for three points, struggling for another point, and tightening for seven points.
The strong are opposite each other and reflect each other!
One is stubborn and the other is arrogant. Neither one is willing to let go or admit defeat first.
She was feeling how a broken bone felt now. Cold sweat broke out, veins popped up on her forehead, and her clenched teeth creaked.
She gritted her teeth, her heart skipped a beat, and she turned around sharply, staring at him with tears in her eyes.
If you are too hard, let's be soft! Let her see if you, Prince Lanling, are so hard-hearted?
He frowned slightly, relaxed his grip, but did not let go, and said displeasedly: "I took it early, why do I have to suffer this physical pain?"
Her eyes were suddenly filled with crystal tears, and she imitated Mrs. Ruhua's pitiful and endearing look, but she didn't say a word.
He snorted softly, and his eyebrow lines deepened a little: "Who asked you to anger this king!"
The tears embedded in the frames of his eyes almost burst out of the frames, and his nose twitched slightly.
His brows furrowed into a deep furrow, and he felt a little at a loss. Finally, he slowly let go of her jade wrist.
As soon as she let go, she quickly wiped away her tears, wiped her nose, and showed a "You've been fooled" smile.
"You-" He was so angry that his face turned purple, and he poked the tip of her nose with cold fingers, like a cold wave in winter.
This is undoubtedly a bet on whether he is really so cruel!