The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 382

The other party was extremely polite when he spoke, so polite that Jiang Luoluo almost lost his temper.

He pursed his lips, and his petal-like lips were crushed until they were so brightly red that his small face became whiter and whiter. His wet eyes looked at him like this, full of doubts. ! Zhang Yong plucked up the courage again and continued to say:

“I don’t mean anything else. I just feel that the weather is getting hotter and hotter. You will definitely be exposed to the sun if you sit here. If you find it inconvenient, then I will help you. Can you move a chair and sit over there? There will be no sun over there.” Jiang Luoluo:

“…” It’s too weird.

He raised his small chin and said firmly:

“No need.”

The man who had been talking was very disappointed.

Like a stray dog ​​that cannot lick its owner.

However, the crowd was separated again, and the rumored Fang Zhichen appeared in front of him, his eyes constantly scanning him.

Jiang Luoluo still remembered the grudge against the original owner, so she glared at him unhappily and said angrily:

“What are you going to do again?”

Fang Zhichen paused, and there was hesitation in his voice:

“Luoluo?

” The beauty raised her chin, imitating the look in the TV series, with a particularly arrogant expression:

“It’s me!”

The hearts of the men who were about to move trembled, and in an instant, they felt as if they had been poured down by a basin of cold water, and their whole hearts were chilled.

Zhang Yong, who had just been rejected, was even more stunned, staring at the little beauty in front of him.

Jiang Luoluo?

Which Jiang Luoluo? That Jiang Luoluo with jingling steps and colorful hair?

How could he be Jiang Luoluo?! The most important thing is that

Jiang Luoluo is engaged!!!

Zhang Yong’s heart is broken into pieces on the floor You scum, before you had time to feel sorry for yourself, you heard Fang Zhichen’s voice again:

“Can we have a chat, Luoluo?”

This

bitch couldn’t help but want to expose the other party’s tricks every time he swims. It’s just a little beauty. His voice was faster than his, with a crisp tone, but a firm voice:

“No, convenient, convenient.”

The thin and long eyebrows were slightly twisted, and “I am very angry, I am refusing” was written all over his pretty face.

The air was silent for a moment.

The men who had not had time to speak also thought of the reason, and for a while they couldn’t help but start to gloat.

Fang Zhichen was really holding on to pearls like fish eyes. Jiang Luoluo was in a desperate fight to marry him, but Fang Zhichen was not a good person and dumped him in the blink of an eye.

It also made Jiang Luoluo become the laughing stock of the entire circle.

It’s a good time now, seeing her beauty shine in all her glory, I rush to catch up with her again.

They deserved to be shut out!

They only cared about laughing at Fang Zhichen and completely forgot about the original incident and their own involvement.

However, the silence in the air lasted only a few seconds. Fang Zhichen, who had always had his eyes above his head, suddenly took a step forward, his voice was very low, and he lowered his head as if to coax people:

“I was wrong.”

Everyone was in an uproar.

At the beginning, Fang Zhichen only acted in order to disgust his rival Qi Jinyu. He had no feelings for Jiang Luoluo at all.

What’s more, given Fang Zhichen’s past behavior, it was good enough not to add insult to injury. How could he bow his head and admit his mistake?

However, before they were shocked, they heard the clear and soft voice of the little beauty:

“Do you want me to forgive you?”

Fang Zhichen looked directly at the other party, and spoke unambiguously, as if he was a second too late to answer, as if he was afraid that the other party would misunderstand:

“I want to.” Jiang Luoluo, who was in the center of his sight, raised his long eyelashes, and then used Those big clear eyes glared at the other person, and said fiercely:

“Then think about it.”

“I can’t forgive you.”

With his soft appearance and tone, he tried his best to open his eyes to bluff people. It doesn’t look fierce, but makes him look cuter.

Like a little milk cat trying to stretch out its claws to show off its power, the fleshy pads on its palms are still soft, so it can only meow in vain.

The person looks delicate and has a delicate voice.

I can’t help but want to make people scratch their heads and ask how to coax him when he cries.

Jiang Luoluo turned around and was about to leave. Fang Zhichen took a step forward and grabbed his arm. The slender arm was held in the palm of his hand. He could feel the softness through his clothes. Fang Zhichen spoke a little hastily,

“I really I know I was wrong, Luoluo.”

“As long as you are willing to forgive me, I will promise you anything, okay?” The

determined little beauty stopped and turned around with a pretty little face, her eyes flickering as if Speaking,

“Do you promise me anything?” Fang Zhichen said “Yes”.

It’s nothing more than some hard-to-buy luxury goods, or going to see a show somewhere, or going skiing in a country. As long as Jiang Luoluo has some reasons, he doesn’t mind spending more money to coax the other party.

The little beauty raised her eyebrows in surprise. The breeze blew by, bending the short black hair beside his ears, making her face look as white as tender tofu. Only her soft rose-colored lips were unconsciously crushed. Pressed:

“You want me to forgive you?”

“Okay, Fang Zhichen.”

Jiang Luoluo smiled at the other party, and

Fang Zhichen’s expression froze.

There was uncontrollable low laughter from the crowd.

“If you don’t want to shout, then I’ll see you later~”

Jiang Luoluo turned around and started to leave, but the big hand on his wrist looked like it was made of iron and wouldn’t let him go at all.

Just as Jiang Luoluo was about to get angry, she heard the voice of the man grabbing his wrist deepen, and then asked:

“Do I have to shout?”

The little beauty raised her eyes and glanced at him again, with a firm attitude.

Fang Zhichen, who was used to being arrogant, lowered his eyes, his voice was a little hoarse, and he looked at the pretty face in front of him,

“I’m shouting.”

“But there can only be two of us.”

“Call me from bed, call you daddy, okay?”

His words were like boiling water, instantly scalding Jiang Luoluo.

The little beauty, who was still angry, widened her eyes, her thick eyelashes trembled, her face was red and white, and after holding it in for a long time, she uttered a curse word:

“You’re crazy.”

“Pervert.”

Jiang Luo Luo tugged on his arm, then patted the other person’s hand, trying to escape from the other person’s confinement.

However, Fang Zhichen’s hand was too tight and he didn’t let go at all. Jiang Luoluo felt his arm hurt from his grip. While stretching out his little hand to hit someone, he turned around to look for reinforcements. Suddenly, Qi Jinyu’s familiar face appeared in his sight. Jiang Luoluo quickly shouted:

“Husband, husband.”

“Save my husband~”

There seemed to be gasps in the crowd, but Jiang Luoluo did not He had no time to listen, and he only felt that as he called out “husband” a few times, the restraints on his arms were loosened, and his whole person was free.

Jiang Luoluo ran forward in a few steps, ran to the man’s side, hugged the other man’s arm with both hands, and thanked him in a soft voice:

“Thank you, husband”

“Fortunately, you are here, husband~~

him He said “husband” one after another, his voice was crisp, and with his back to the person behind him, he didn’t notice the dumbfounded expressions of the group of people at all.

The man whose arms were held by him slowly lowered his head and stared at the man next to his arm. The man on the bed, with thoughts that he could not see clearly dancing in his dark eyes, repeated his words and asked:

“Husband?”

Jiang Luoluo was stunned.

Qi Jinyu’s voice seemed to be a little different.

He held up a beautiful photo He looked at the other person with a confused little face.

This face looked very much like his fiancé Qi Jinyu.

But for some reason, he always felt that the man in front of him had too cold eyes and too strong an oppressive force, which made him uncomfortable. Feeling a little numb in his heart.

Jiang Luoluo bit his lower lip out of habit. The sun shone on his face, and the sweat beads on his forehead seemed to be covered with a layer of honey on his skin. His whole body felt fragrant and sweet. Sweet, like a helpless little pitiful thing.

Qi Jinyu… seemed a little strange

, but before he could figure it out, an angry shout came from behind:

“Jiang Luoluo!”

Jiang Luoluo heard. He turned his head loudly, his pupils dilated instantly, and his face was full of shock:

“Qi Jinyu!”

This person who hates himself is indeed Qi Jinyu!

Then who is the person he is holding?

Jiang Luoluo quickly let go of the other person’s arm, Yingyingrun Run’s eyes were a little wet, so she looked over tenderly, and apologized with pink cheeks,

“I’m sorry, I’m really sorry,

” “I was too anxious just now

.” I didn’t look carefully, and I mistook you. Becoming My Husband

“It doesn’t matter.”

The man’s voice was deep and golden, with some subtle mute hitting the eardrums, which was particularly pleasant to the ear.

Jiang Luoluo’s eyelashes trembled, and her cheeks turned slightly red.

The arm was grabbed by the person behind him, followed by Qi Jinyu’s voice,

“Sorry, brother.”

“He has never seen you before, so he recognized the wrong person and bothered you.”

The arm tightened again, and Jiang Luoluo was a little confused. Turning around, he looked at Qi Jinyu.

“My eldest brother has mysophobia and hates other people touching him.”

Qi Jinyu lowered his voice and said with a stern expression: “Hurry up and apologize to him.”

Jiang Luoluo blinked his eyes and opened his red lips, a little confused:

“But, I I’ve already apologized to him.”

Qi Jinyu twisted his eyebrows tightly, as if he thought Jiang Luoluo was embarrassed. He was about to say something more when he was interrupted by a cold voice.

“It doesn’t matter, he didn’t mean it.”

The expression on Qi Jinyu’s face relaxed.

Jiang Luoluo pulled his arm out of Qi Jinyu’s hand. The opponent’s hand was too strong and it hurt him.

He bent his arm and touched it gently with his other little hand. His green-white fingertips fell on the rolled-up sleeves, and his eyes were filled with dazzling white skin, which was thin and tender.

And where he gently brushed it, there were clear finger marks on it.

The red ones are protruding from the hoop, like traces of abuse.

It seems to make people feel a little itchy for no reason.

Qi Jinyu paused for a moment, feeling that Jiang Luoluo was too squeamish to be touched or attacked. He then withdrew his gaze and looked directly at his archrival Fang Zhichen.

The two men’s eyes flashed with rain, snow and swords, and drums were beating.

But he only focused on glaring at Fang Zhichen and completely ignored the other side. He looked at Jiang Luoluo with half-lowered eyes,

his eldest brother who had a mysophobia since childhood.

Just looking at his fiancée. Eyes dark. Means unknown.