Quick Wear Host, She is Beautiful and Sweet

  Chapter 300 Young Master He Can’t Live for Twenty One (11)

  Rongheng: "..."

  Can these two items be compared together?

  He thought so, what he said, "Miss Chu, the two seem to be different."

   "Where is it different? Why is it different?" Chu Wu was unreasonable and strong, "Do you think it is easy to plant the ground, otherwise you would plant one for me now?"

  The classic "you go, you go" tone.

  Rong Heng is now halfway through the character of the bar master, he didn't feel irritated at all, looking at it, he only replied lightly.

   "Why don't Miss Chu also make a poem for me on the spot?"

   Chu Wu: "..."

  She will, she really will!

  I only hate the illiterate people I set up for myself! !

   "It's so awkward...I don't know what to do with you anyway!" Chu Wu waved her hand and unilaterally ended the embarrassing topic.

  Rong Heng did not speak.

  After a while, Chu Wu asked again: "You look like this...Would you like to call the doctor to come and take a look."

"Need not."

  Chu Wu was uncomfortable, she just stared at Rong Heng quietly before breakfast was served.

   "Husband." She cried softly, "Are you really going to die?"

  Rong Heng wiped the corners of his lips. He sat there, except that his face was slightly paler, and his appearance was very beautiful.

  Also, cut off the joys and sorrows of the world.

   "Yes." Rong Heng replied, speaking of his own physical lifespan, his tone was also flat as if he was discussing strangers, "There is a master's order, I will not survive 21."

   "Then is there a way to save it?"

"No."

  Rong Heng cut off Chu Wu's thoughts and asked, "Are you afraid?"

  Chu Yan shook his head, stared at Rong Heng’s face, and said with great regret, "I just can't think of it... It's a shame that you look so good-looking."

  This sentence of regret is sincere, but Rong Heng is noncommittal.

  What a pity?

  He should have been unable to survive when he was eight years old. He was lucky enough to save his life. He lived for twelve years and enjoyed the glitz of this world. It was already worth it.

  If he died at this moment, he would not feel a pity either.

  Even...relief?

  His body has become accustomed to the pain and torment and the bitter taste of taking medicine, but it has been repeated like this. He is not a saint, and it is still uncomfortable at all, and I thought it would end there.

  But every time he faced the eyes of his parents, he could only persevere time and time again, but the taste was really bitter and a bit...boring.

  Because of his own sake, he has a gentle and polite temperament, and has compassion for all the living life in the world, especially the animals and plants.

   but not gentle, let alone nostalgic.

  The same is true for yourself.

   "Oh~"

   Chu Wu suddenly interrupted Rong Heng’s thoughts, “The master said that you will not survive twenty-one, how old are you now?”

   "Twenty, less than half a year before twenty-first."

   Chu Wu hissed: "So fast~"

  Rongheng did not answer, he saw Chu Wu thinking and thinking, and suddenly he said, "Time is running out, let's get married soon!"

  There is no beginning and no end.

  Rong Heng was also smashed all of a sudden, that clever head stopped for a moment, and after a while, it restarted.

   "Getting...married?"

  The young man repeated Chu Wu’s words, a little ignorant, revealing something different...cute, in contrast to cuteness.

  Chu Wu nodded.

  "Did you not understand what I said just now?"

  He said, he will die soon.

  No, Chu Wei nodded and said clearly, "I heard that, it is because you are almost gone, that's why I urged to be faster~"

   She blinked at Rong Heng, charming and bright, "In this way, a great beauty like my husband will always belong to me, and no one can take it away."

  Rongheng: "..."

   is really a unique style of painting, a unique angle.

   He was always eloquent, and he couldn't think of any words to refute her for a while, but Chu Wu had obviously thought of a lot and asked again.

   "And by then, can I inherit your inheritance?"

   "Oh, when I get rich, what kind of sweet-smelling little man can't find? I can find a few more..."

  Rao is Rong Heng no matter how good-tempered, this will be a little angry.

  He hasn't left yet, so this person will be in front of him, and said without shame that he will take his money to take care of the beautiful prince in the future?

   Suddenly I didn’t want to die.

   "Ms. Chu is really...different."

   "Anyway, you are going to do it sooner or later..." Chu Wu suddenly came up with a "cunning plan" and said, "You are more knowledgeable, and you must have better vision than me. Why don't you want to help me take a look while you are still here?"

  Now, Rong Heng really laughed.

"OK."

   "My husband is really silly and beautiful." Chu Wu's flattery followed.

  Rong Heng interrupted her wonderful imagination, "However, I have no money."

The tone of    is inexplicably lighter than before.

  "Aren't you Lord Houfu? How could you have no money!" Chu Wu questioned.

   "Yes, but the housekeeper is the mother who is in charge of the money, and I have no official or job, and no shop under my name..." Rong Heng said without the slightest embarrassment, "So, I just don't have any money."

   "What about your monthly rule?" Chu Wu stared at him, as if you don't want to fool me.

   "It does. Thirty-two per month. It is all used to buy pen, ink, paper and inkstone when it is sent out at the beginning of each month. Now there is not a single copper plate left."

   Chu Wu stroked her chest, as if she was mad: "You, you prodigal!"

   "Ms. Chu, please work hard to grow vegetables, and after you sell them, you can subsidize some household use."

   "That's my money!" Chu Wu's pupils shrank sharply, "Why do you want me to support you if you don't do anything!!"

   "I am a patient and can't do it."

  Rongheng’s beautiful face has no shame, “Ms. Ruo Chu talks like this, all you eat and wear are from my Hou Mansion... I never charge you half a penny.”

  "……"

  Chu Yan calmed down, "It's better to get married earlier."

   Rong Heng raised his head: "...Huh?"

  "I heard that high-ranking people like you are all in charge of the accounts, and your monthly bills will be handed over to me!!"

   "But I also heard that some ladies will use dowry to not stick to their husband's house, you..." His eyes were dark, but his vision was faint, and he swept over Chu Wu.

  Inexplicably stressful.

   "You——!! Then you are eating soft rice?"

   "My appearance, my wife will always take care of me in the future." Rong Heng paused, "What's more, Miss Chu said that she would spend money to find a handsome man in the future. Isn't my appearance worthy of it?"

  Chu Yan stared at him: "The face is fine, but the little Langjun is sweet and coaxing, you can't."

   "What shall you do?"

  Chu Wu thought for a while, and replied very seriously: "I want to obediently call me a good lady to listen to, and I will decide whether to accept you."

  Rong Heng looked at her beard, and after a while, he looked away.

   "Miss Chu, you should never have a dream in this blue sky."

  　 Three hundred chapters punch card~

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  　　 Don’t look at Hengheng’s vigor now, but in the future, he will kneel on the washboard. 233

  (End of this chapter)