Chapter 503: Yingbao, is it wrong?
"..."
When his eyes fell on the man's well-defined face, Mu Changying's heart skipped half a beat, and she turned her head away a little unnaturally, not daring to look directly at him with a guilty conscience.
Why did A Yuan appear on the podium? And it seems that the third brother knows it! When did he know that he actually concealed the military situation!
"The champion of the 12th Motorsport Competition is Mu... Changying!"
Rong Lianyuan held the card, paused for a second, and there was a shallow tenderness in his deep and dark eyes.
His low, hoarse voice reached the ears of everyone on the scene through the microphone, and the people who provoked it were itchy, blushing and heartbeat.
"...No, I'm a little familiar..." Looking at his face, someone lowered their heads and thought deeply. After a few seconds, they suddenly realized that they raised their hands and slapped their foreheads, "Second Master, this is Second Master Rong!!!"
The stone was shocked, and the words set off a thousand waves just like this.
The people present were talking a lot, and a chain of relationships appeared in their minds.
The eyes they looked at Mu Changying also became clearer. It turned out that she was the second master's little wife!
"Thank you." Mu Changying reached out to take the trophy, their hands were touching in mid-air, but his cold skin made her feel a little hot.
She took it quickly, holding the trophy in both hands, and her obedient appearance was particularly lovable.
"..." Perceiving the amazed and peeping eyes from all directions, Rong Luyuan's pupils as deep as a secluded well floated a dark streamer, surging.
"Come on for the rest of the presenters." He dropped a sentence, strode forward and clasped her wrist.
Under the watchful eyes of the public, the two of them are so intimate that their teeth are sour.
"Ah good……"
Li Nanxun's eyelashes trembled, and he responded in a conditioned reflex, and his bowels were blue after he promised.
Damn, is he creating a chance for the other party to be alone? Watching my sister get a good pig arch, my mood is really complicated.
After leaving the podium, Rong Luyuan released his clasped palms.
"A Yuan, I was wrong." Mu Changying followed the man's footsteps, her white and tender face wrinkled into a small bun.
"..."
Rong Luyuan was speechless and stopped in vain.
She didn't have time to brake, and slammed into his hard back, her nose suddenly felt sour.
Mu Changying pouted, and gritted her lips lightly with her teeth, "Well... it hurts..."
"Hey……"
Hearing her soft voice, he let out an imperceptible sigh and turned to rub her red nose.
Mu Changying looked at his focused expression, her expression was slightly stunned, and her heart softened in a mess.
After rubbing for a while, Rong Luyuan hugged her horizontally and strode towards the exclusive lounge in the corner.
"boom--"
He kicked the door roughly and threw her on the soft sofa.
He imprisoned her shoulders, broke her body, and lay on her stomach.
"Well... A Yuan, what are you going to do?"
Mu Changying buried her face in the soft sofa, just about to struggle to get up, but for a second she felt a slight pain in her buttocks.
"Crack-pump-"
He raised his hand and slapped her little **** twice with all his strength. The crisp sound made his face flush with shame, and he wanted to find a seam to get in.
"A... A Yuan, you..."
Mu Changying clearly wanted to accuse, but her voice was soft and soft, and her confidence was getting worse.
"Yingbao, is it wrong?"
Rong Luyuan's face was serious, and he was very stereotyped like the inhuman high school dean who caught students late.
"No... that's right..."
"Um?"
"Wrong, wrong..."