Quick travel: These villains are delicious

Leng Bingru was crying beautifully, her eyes were reddish with a cry of grief, she squatted on the ground holding Jiang Tiancheng's military jacket in her arms, she was so wronged, she got up and threw the uniform to him, turned around and left, "Give it back You! I will never come again!"

Yunhe and Jiang Tiancheng's room was at the corner of the second floor. Leng Bingru turned around to go downstairs, but was caught by Jiang Tiancheng at the door, and he, who never bowed his head in front of others, was the first to apologize, "I'm sorry Bingru, I'm sorry. Know it's you."

"Why don't you know it's me? I think it's me you're yelling at! I'll just get out!" Leng Bingru yelled back, trying to shake Jiang Tiancheng's big palm, but she was weak and failed.

The two chattered at the stairs, ignoring the gazes of the servants, and looked at Yunhe with pity.

"Be good, Bingru, I'm really not yelling at you, this is the stairs, slow down, and be careful not to get hurt."

"I want you to care! I won't talk to you anymore! I haven't seen you for three years anyway, and I don't want to see you again in the future! Let me go, I want to go home!"

"Don't be angry, how could the two of us not meet? What is the relationship between the two of us? You insist on saying these things to anger me."

"I don't care! I don't care! We could part ways three years ago, and we can now!"

Jiang Tiancheng's voice finally sank, "Leng Bingru, can't you coax me? Three years ago you left me to study abroad, where can you go now? I said I wasn't trying to hurt you just now. With the door closed, how could I know that the person outside is you? I thought it was some ignorant servant, if I knew it was you, I would definitely not yell at you. "

Leng Bingru's eyes were red, she stopped struggling, "Really?"

In the room, the conversation between the two people outside was heard by Yun He, who stopped at the door. She stood there blankly with a pale face.The servant who came up with Leng Bingru cast a sympathetic gaze on her, and hesitated to speak.

She digested on the spot for a long time before taking a step towards the door with her lips trembling.

Jiang Tiancheng and Leng Bingru no longer had the quarrel they had just now, but their hands were still intertwined. Leng Bingru's eyes were red and her lips pouted, asking for Jiang Tiancheng's guarantee, "Then you promise that you will never kill me, for the sake of No one! No one!"

"Okay, I promise you my ancestor."

Jiang Tiancheng comforted her distressedly, the worst thing he could see was her crying.

Only then did Leng Bingru smile through her tears, and threw herself into Jiang Tiancheng's arms, clenched her small hands into fists and lightly beat his chest, "It's not too bad."

The two hugged each other like no one else for a while before preparing to go downstairs, but just now when Leng Bingru threw Jiang Tiancheng's clothes to him, they fell on the ground, Jiang Tiancheng naturally wouldn't let Leng Bingru pick them up, and turned sideways to order the servants Then he saw Yunhe standing at the door.

With a pale face, she stood there fragilely, and there was a tear hidden in her eye, which shattered into a bright light, but this teardrop never fell.

"What's the matter, Ah Cheng?" Seeing that he was still not going downstairs, Leng Bingru also turned to look over.

Yun He suppressed her sadness and put on a smile, "It's Miss Leng who is here."

Jiang Tiancheng stood in front of Leng Bingru and covered most of her body behind her. Leng Bingru looked at Yunhe's slightly messy hair and wrinkled skirt, and naturally knew what the two of them were going to do just now.

But doesn't this also explain the importance of her in Jiang Tiancheng's heart?In that situation, you can stop hearing her voice, Yunhe, what are you arguing with me?

He showed a triumphant smile at Yunhe, and after making sure she saw it clearly, Leng Bingru immediately changed his face, moved sideways to Jiang Tiancheng's side in small steps, and hurriedly explained, "Sister Yunhe, don't get me wrong, I'm here The one who gave Ah Cheng clothes, he was at my place last night, and I came to look for him when he left behind. The two of us really have nothing to do. "

As she said that, she pushed Jiang Tiancheng affectionately, and urged: "Quickly explain to Sister Yunhe! Don't let Sister Yunhe get angry and make you kneel on rose thorns! Let me tell you, it's hard to coax a woman to be angry. !"

As Leng Bingru guessed, Yun He staggered back a step and grasped the door frame tightly, her slender and tender fingertips were almost embedded in the wood, her white face was precarious.

How to compare?After Jiang Tiancheng just yelled at a servant to make Leng Bingru misunderstand, he said all the good things, and got a promise that he would never yell at her for anyone.

The roses in the garden of the Young Marshal's Mansion were all pulled out and planted because of Leng Bingru's return. The two of them looked very close, who would believe that there was no relationship?

The air was silent for a moment, Jiang Tiancheng looked sharp and fierce, and looked at Yunhe quietly, she smiled while holding on to her broken expression, "Miss Leng, please send it here in person."

Bending down to pick up the military jacket on the ground, a scent of toilet water rushed into his nostrils, exactly the same as Jiang Tiancheng's.

The moment she straightened up, she coughed twice from the side of her head, and a sick red fainted on her pale face.Jiang Tiancheng and Yunhe looked at each other, although he felt that he was right, but somehow he felt guilty, because of Leng Bingru, he left him for a whole night last night, and now Leng Bingru said it again.

He signaled Yunhe to rest in the house with his eyes, but Yunhe's wet eyes were shattered, and he didn't understand him at all.

The two exchanged eye contact for a while, and finally Jiang Tiancheng was defeated, "Yunhe, you are still sick, go back to your room and sleep for a while, Bingru and I have something to discuss."

Hearing this, Yun He lowered his head slightly, a crystal teardrop fell from the eye socket and shattered.

Leng Bingru stood on the far left side of the stairs, Jiang Tiancheng was closer to Yunhe, so he could see Yunhe's tears more clearly, while Leng Bingru at the side could only see Yunhe's eyes drooping and silent .

She couldn't help but feel complacent, although Jiang Tiancheng married such a wife after three years of absence, isn't Jiang Tiancheng's heart full of her?What's more, she and Jiang Tiancheng are in the same family, and a small family like Yunhe is at most acting as a concubine.

Jiang Bingru glanced at Yunhe, the contempt and mockery in her eyes were clearly visible, she was highly educated and only accepted monogamy, so even if Yunhe had the capital to be a concubine, she would never stay!
The corridor is not spacious, and it is crowded with several people at this time, and it becomes narrow and cramped for a while, which makes Yunhe feel oppressed.

The "beloved" man is confused with other women, and it is obvious that his status is not as good as that of Leng Bingru, Yun He hugged the bracelet of his coat and rubbed his cold arms, "Okay, then I will go back to the room to rest, you guys busy."

She looked at Leng Bingru, ignored the badness and arrogance inside, and apologized: "Miss Leng is so sorry that I can't entertain you in person."

After speaking, she handed the coat in her hand to the servants, and told them to wash it well before returning to the room.

The wooden door closed slowly, blocking Jiang Tiancheng's sight. He recalled the way Yunhe shed tears just now, like a butterfly that just broke out of its cocoon, as if it would spread its wings and take off in the next second.

He stretched out his hand to stop him, but was grabbed by Leng Bingru and pulled him up the stairs, his voice was full of joy, "Ah Cheng! When I just came here, I found that the garden was full of roses. You don't like it." Is it a bright flower? Why are you still planting it? Come and take a look with me! It’s so beautiful!”

Jiang Tiancheng was almost dragged downstairs by Leng Bingru, chattering non-stop.

"I want to bathe with roses, and I will pick a lot of them when I go back!"

"Such a large rose garden is so romantic."

……

The sun shines through the window, casting a halo on the wooden floor, and also shining on the person lying on the balcony.

Yunhe lay on the window sill, looking at a large red sea wave in the distance, filled with the fragrance of roses, and two figures in the sea of ​​flowers were in it.

In May, tens of thousands of roses are competing to bloom, and the sea of ​​roses paints the colorful colors of early summer. When the wind blows ten miles, the blossoms are surging, and the fragrance of flowers overflows the city, which is very charming.

Leng Bingru is still wearing a dress today, an exquisite white lace collar top, puff sleeves closing to reveal a white and shiny wrist, a green gauze skirt is swaying when she walks, her waist is tightened, and she grasps it gracefully. The cold air in the past is more graceful.

Rushing into the garden recklessly, Leng Bingru held up the corner of her skirt and stopped in front of a rose. Seeing Jiang Tiancheng standing on the edge of the garden, she waved her arms at him to signal him to come over.

Shuttle between the gardens like a happy butterfly, stop in front of this flower, and sniff in front of that rose.

Inexplicably, Jiang Tiancheng thought of Yunhe's tears just now, and the broken tears seemed to fall on his heart, making him a little heavy.

Keenly aware that there was a gaze looking at them not far away, he subconsciously turned his head to look at the position of the room, and a figure fled away in a hurry, leaving only the slightly moving curtains swaying.

Yunhe was peeking at them.

Jiang Tiancheng's appearance was aggressive, and he had a strong aura. At this moment, he stopped in place and looked in one direction, even Leng Bingru, who was talking and laughing at Yanyan, stopped.

He intentionally pressed his fingertips on the rose and stabbed it, and the sound of "ah" caught Jiang Tiancheng's attention.

"what happened?"

"There are so many thorns on the rose, I accidentally pricked my finger."

Stretch your finger in Jiang Tiancheng's direction, and a dark red blood drop appeared on Leng Bingru's fingertips.

Jiang Tiancheng frowned, and squeezed her wrist with one hand, "Why are you so careless?"

Leng Bingru giggled, "That's how roses are. Don't look at her beautiful, but she has a lot of spikes! If you are not careful, you will get hurt."

Jiang Tiancheng frowned, looked down at Leng Bingru, his finger was pierced but he was not at all coquettish, he opened his mouth to hold the bleeding fingertip in his mouth, sucked it for a while and spit it out.

Yun He stood by the window and slapped the tip of his nose with his hand, and said with some distaste: "Huh~ it stinks!"

I don't know how he did it so cold and oily.

The wound on her fingertips was no longer bleeding, and Leng Bingru obviously didn't realize that the saliva left on her fingertips might make people faint.Instead, he looked at Jiang Tiancheng with some shame and admiration, and hesitantly said, "You...how could you do this? It's not hygienic at all."

The interaction between the two fell in Yunhe's eyes, so he simply went back to the room and watched the drama on the bed. It's so much fun to watch the bloody drama, isn't it better than watching them?
Jiang Tiancheng in the garden glanced in the direction of the bedroom window again, this time the window was deserted, even the curtains didn't move, obviously no one peeked at them anymore.

Is it because he was caught and hid shyly?Or hide it sadly?
After watching the drama until noon, Mama Zhang brought up food and medicine. Yunhe said that she was a bit tired from watching the drama and wanted to continue to sleep for a while.

Mama Zhang really felt sorry for this young lady, she would not fight or grab, even if the women outside beat her to the house, she would just hide in her room and silently lick her own wounds.The young lady is still sick!The young master just played with Leng Bingru all morning, and now he wants to stay and have dinner together.

So what if the two had had a relationship?This woman left the young master to go abroad to study abroad, and the young master has already married a wife. As a woman, don't you even know how to avoid suspicion?

After eating hair and drinking a bowl of bitter medicine juice, Yunhe fell asleep again.

This sleep was extremely comfortable. After waking up, washing and going downstairs, I could hear a woman's laughter and a man's deep voice from afar.

The two sat on the same sofa not far apart, with their backs facing the direction of the stairs, so they couldn't see Yunhe walking down the stairs, until Yunhe walked in front of the two of them, smiled and said, "I'm talking What? Mind if I come with you?"

Leng Bingru looked Yunhe up and down. She was dressed in an orange-pink cheongsam that wrapped her pretty figure. Her hair was neatly rolled up to the back of her head, and her ears were fixed with hairpins. She was gentle and intellectual but less fun.

Leng Bingru leaned closer to Jiang Tiancheng's side, smiled at Yunhe, and beckoned Yunhe to sit down on the sofa opposite the two, "I'm telling interesting stories about my study abroad! Sister Yunhe, do you understand? ?”

Yun He stretched out her hand and swept the cheongsam on her body before sitting down, her movements were elegant and beautiful. Seeing this, the servant at the side quickly added a cup of tea for her, Yun He didn't rush to drink, but answered Leng Bingru's question first, "It shouldn't be a problem. Some of my classmates are far away abroad. They will write letters and talk about interesting things abroad. Where did Miss Leng come back from abroad?"

The two people sitting across from each other had different thoughts. Jiang Tiancheng was surprised that Yunhe had classmates who were studying abroad. He never knew about these things before. Yunhe can't accept new things at all.

But now she can sit with Leng Bingru again and talk freely, breaking the boring side of his heart again and again.

Leng Bingru felt that Yunhe did it on purpose. She went abroad to study, and Yunhe said that she also had classmates who went abroad, so she had such a strong desire for comparison.Then she is the daughter of the bank president!How can Yunhe compare with her?

Leng Bingru pretended to be surprised, and deliberately asked, "Why didn't Sister Yunhe ever study abroad? Let me tell you, if you have the conditions, you should go abroad to study. You can't be a product of feudal dross, right?"

She was belittling Yunhe secretly, on the condition that her status and knowledge were not outstanding enough.

Yun He pursed her lips and smiled, but did not answer, but glanced at Jiang Tiancheng beside her, and skipped the question.

Thinking of something, Leng Bingru's face changed slightly, and she also looked at Jiang Tiancheng next to her.

Jiang Tiancheng never stayed abroad.