The Profligate Madam of the Family

  Chapter 154 She sold herself?

   "Does it hurt?" Mo Linyuan furrowed his brows, lifted up Leng Rongrong's trousers, looked at the redness and swelling of his knees, his face was gloomy and dripping.

   "It doesn't hurt." Leng Rongrong raised her mouth and was about to stand up.

  But before she stood up, she was held down by Mo Linyuan.

  "Sit down for me." Mo Linyuan, who is not very talkative, has a cold and domineering tone at this moment.

  Leng Rongrong sits still inexplicably.

  The man turned around and rummaged in the drawer in front of the TV cabinet.

   After a long time, the man said in a gloomy rage: "Where is the medicine cabinet!"

  Leng Rongrong: "..."

  So irritable, are you looking for medicine for her?

  He is also inexplicable.

Before Mo Linyuan was angry, Li Ruhua rushed out of the room, carried a medicine box and handed it to Mo Linyuan, then glanced at Mo Linyuan, "Master, medicine box!"

  Mo Linyuan had a cold face, took the medicine cabinet, and strode towards Leng Rongrong.

  The medicine box was heavily placed on the coffee table. The man began to look through the medicine inside. After looking through it for a long time, he did not find a suitable ointment and was about to get angry.

  Huahua, who has a strong desire to survive, rushed over, "This is a boiled wine. I bumped it. It will be good if I rub it with this."

  Mo Linyuan took the booze wine, and then poured a little out, covering Leng Rongrong’s knee with his big palm, gently rubbing it.

  When Mo Linyuan first pressed it on, her knee was very painful. Leng Rongrong frowned, but made no sound.

   "Just say it hurts." Mo Linyuan glanced at Leng Rongrong. It was obviously painful, but this woman seemed to be tensed all the time.

   "I can bear this pain." Leng Rongrong disapproved.

  Mo Linyuan raised his jet-black eyes, a look of unpleasantness flashed across a face with a dazzling appearance, "Is there anything I can tolerate? Is it painful to endure it?"

   "...Speaking as if yelling won't hurt!"

  Rather than yelling and wasting energy, it is better to endure silently.

  It's just fine anyway.

  When she was training before, she was often injured, and it just passed by clenching her teeth.

Although the godfathers and Master Su Wei love her very much, they never feel soft when training her. In some training, even if it hurts to cry or can't keep on going, they have to grit their teeth.

She once tried to deal with a group of drug dealers in the jungle. For a whole month, she chased the group of drug dealers in the primeval forest like that. She was bitten by a poisonous insect, chased by a poisonous snake, broken bones, shot, etc., as long as she was alive. , Dad would not allow anyone to help her.

  Because this is a special training for her, Dad is very strict.

  At that time, she felt more painful to be alive than dead, as if she was in hell, she didn't cry, let alone yelled, Sa Pao Dangkuang begged for help from the fathers, not to mention a little bump now.

  She is not a hypocritical person.

  Leng Rongrong disagrees.

  Mo Linyuan looked at Leng Rongrong's small slap face. Whether it was the strength on that face or the perseverance in his eyes, he was surprised.

  He has seen many women.

  Absolutely some women, when they see him, they will groan without any illness, it is best to attract his attention.

  But the woman in front of her was the only one who had fog in her painful eyes, but she didn't say a word.

   But, it is this kind of silent appearance, which makes people look worried and uncomfortable, and I would rather let her shout out.

  Of course, even if she shouted out, he might feel uncomfortable.

  He doesn’t want her to be miserable or sad.

The big hands rubbed Leng Rongrong’s injured knee with warm medicinal liquor. After the initial pain, the pain disappeared. The warm palms made medicinal liquor work faster, and the knee began to feel warm, not so painful anymore. .

  Mo Linyuan just squatted and massaged her carefully for a long time.

  Leng Rongrong looked down at Mo Linyuan. He was still in that black formal wear, with his head down and a focused expression. His face was well-defined and his profile was very beautiful.

  The anger in his heart suddenly seemed to have disappeared more than half.

   "Your Gao Yajing, is that really your childhood sweetheart?" Leng Rongrong's cheeks bulged slightly like a small pufferfish.

  Mo Linyuan raised her head, her eyes were deep, and her dark pupils reflected her small white face that made people jealous.

  Even after removing her makeup, this woman still has red lips and white teeth, and her skin is as delicate and fair as soft tofu.

   "What do you call my Gao Yajing?" Mo Rinyuan raised his eyebrows, "She is not mine. She is not my childhood sweetheart."

   "Really? But she kept saying, you are childhood sweethearts, she loves you very much, and she wants to buy you from me!" Leng Rongrong snorted coldly and turned her head away.

   "Are you angry?" Mo Linyuan narrowed his eyes and suddenly became a little bit of interest, "Are you jealous?"

   "No way! I don't like you again, so why be jealous!"

  One hand suddenly pinched Leng Rongrong’s chin, and forced the woman’s face to turn around, so that she could look at him.

  Mo Linyuan got up and bullied forward, almost enclosing Leng Rongrong in his arms. He leaned very close, raised his eyebrows, his voice was a little low, "Say I don't like it again?"

   Facing Mo Rinyuan's deep eyes that seemed to be like a deep ocean, those words suddenly couldn't be said.

  The heart was beating violently, as if flying out of the chest.

  Leng Rongrong uncomfortably wanted to get out of Mo Linyuan's embrace.

  But the man’s lips just came up unexpectedly.

  Damn!

   Here again!

  Do you have to kiss her unexpectedly every time?

  It was too late to think, and there was chaos in his head. The man's thin lips were cool, and one hand supported her head, and then the kiss became longer and longer.

  Leng Rongrong was dazed by the kiss's mind. When the kiss was over, she could hardly think at all.

  I just feel the heat on my cheeks.

  The mouth is full of men’s unique fresh taste, and the eyes are also misty.

  "Have you thought about it? What I said, be my woman, be my wife, and let me spoil you." Mo Linyuan's voice was low, as if with a huge magical power.

  Leng Rongrong looked at him, as if being deeply sucked in by his starry eyes, his heart beat suddenly, and he nodded subconsciously.

   "From now on, you can only spend the money I gave you."

   Mo Linyuan's lips twitched slightly, with a wicked smile on his face, he held Leng Rongrong’s face and kissed her forehead.

   "Wait a minute!"

  Leng Rongrong’s brain suddenly restarted suddenly, her eyes widened and looked at Mo Linyuan, "I, did I promise you something just now?"

  Damn, this man fainted when he kissed her, and then it was too insidious to slap her!

  So, did she sell herself just now?

  (End of this chapter)