Chapter 599: It doesn't matter if you see it, you are going to marry me

Chapter 599: It doesn't matter if you see it, you are going to marry me

It doesn't matter if 599 sees it, you are the one who wants to marry me. "You—" Situ Yulong turned around and glared at him fiercely, "Fuck you ass, this son is going to Shiqiu to cultivate his relationship, what's the matter? I don’t even know if it’s fun, so it should be ignored!”

   said, he opened the door carelessly and walked away without looking back.

   "Love?" An unknown light flashed in Hua Qiangu's black eyes.

   Could it be that what Situ Yulong just said was just fun? But what is fun?

  …

"Wuwu, Shiqiu, I'm injured." Came to Wu Shiqiu carelessly, and regardless of Xia Beibei's presence or absence, Situ Yulong squeezed Wu Shiqiu's arm with a bitter face. .

  Wu Shiqiu also frowned and looked at those eyes with disgust.

   Why did this guy go crazy again, didn't he see that Miss Jiu and Shi Qing were still beside him? Go crazy and wait to post when no one is there, okay?

   "What happened to you? Who beat and scolded you?" she asked lightly.

   "Mmmm, that guy Qiangu bullied me." Situ Yulong pursed his lips aggrievedly, pretending to be pitiful, and only two tears did not fall.

   "Master Hua Shao?" Hearing this, Wu Shiqiu raised his head and glanced at the white cloudy sky.

   "Can he bully you? If you didn't bully him, you would be Amitabha."

   She is telling the truth, every time Hua Qiangu relies on Situ Yulong and doesn't say anything, and Situ Yulong can always turn the dead into the living.

  Xia Beibei raised her eyebrows, wondering if it was Hua Qiangu who really beat and scolded Situ Yulong about Linger?

   But it shouldn’t be, anyway, the two of them are the best friends.

   "It was he who bullied me." Situ Yulong was so angry that even Wu Shiqiu didn't speak for him.

   "Why did he bully you?" Wu Shiqiu asked.

"Just Qiangu, he told me that he likes... uh, likes a girl, let me talk more leisurely in the future, don't bully others." He originally wanted to say that Qiangu likes Dongfangling, but thinking about it after all Hua Qiangu's own affairs are always bad for him, so he changed the word.

   "So you're angry?" Wu Shiqiu concluded.

   "How can you, listen to me first." Situ Yulong rolled his eyes.

   How could he be angry with a friend who has been with him for more than ten years for such a thing? Hua Qiangu now has a girl he likes, and it's too late for him to be happy.

"Didn't you see it, Qiangu, he couldn't get a few words out of his mouth for a day, and then I'll teach him, let him take the initiative, he just asks me how to take the initiative, I'll just talk to him directly. He has said it all, how much the two people get along and cultivate their feelings, talk about what he has done in the past, talk about how their family is, and have to get to know each other, don't you think?"

   "Yeah." Wu Shiqiu nodded.

   Even Xia Beibei nodded, it should be like this, otherwise, how could the two of you live.

"However, that guy has a problem with his brain. He even looks like I'm not sick. He said nothing to... that girl said what to do, I... I... made me so angry..." He almost rushed forward and bit a piece of Hua Qiangu's flesh.

  It turns out that he is sick, isn't Hua Qiangu too boring?

  Wu Shiqiu was also choked by his words, that Hall Master Hua Shao, shouldn't be as exaggerated as Situ Yulong said?

  Xia Beibei once gave up her job of looking at the sky, and her intuition told her that Linger could only seek more happiness for herself, and Hua Qiangu's emotional intelligence, it is estimated that after a few years, she will not become another Situ Yulong.

   "Are you so angry?" Wu Shiqiu asked indifferently.

   If someone like Hall Master Hua Shao really did something like Situ Yulong, then he would be able to kill Hall Master Hua for half his life, okay?

   "Yes." Situ Yulong said affirmatively.

In his impression, between husband and wife, they should be like their parents, outside or in front of their children, the father is a strict man, and by the mother's side, the father is a childish lover, that is perfect .

   But what is Hua Qiangu? Obviously you care about it, don't you?

   But he pretended to be aloof. Who would he show? If you get married with Dongfang Ling in the future, it will be the same, then... ah, Dongfang Ling is such a good girl, why do you want to marry a wooden stake?

  She wasn't full, she was trying to find anger.

   "Shiqiu, you help me beat Qiangu, okay?" He whispered in Wu Shiqiu's ear.

   His own skills are not good. As long as he doesn't even touch Qiangu's clothes, he will be beaten by Qiangu, so he can only beg Shiqiu to vent his anger.

  Wu Shiqiu rolled his eyes secretly, "Do you think I can be the opponent of Hall Master Hua Shao?"

   Her small arms and legs can beat Hua Qiangu? Is this asking her to find a beating? Why didn't he go by himself? Maybe, when Hua Qiangu is not paying attention, he can beat him violently.

   "Isn't he still injured?" Situ Yulong pursed his lips and said.

   But, he said that he regretted it. They were friends for more than ten years. How could he let Shiqiu beat him when he was injured? Isn't it too inappropriate?

   But what Qiangu said just now really **** me off? How can you let out the bad anger in your heart without beating him?

   "You asked me to beat him when he was injured, do you have any friends who did this?" Wu Shiqiu raised his eyebrows and asked.

   Having a friend like Situ Yulong who can't stand it, she was drunk even thinking about it.

  Xia Beibei shook his head speechlessly, picked up a handful of citrus trees, turned around and left with Wu Shiqing.

   Situ Yulong, why did Shiqiu beat someone? He was clearly seizing any chance to develop a relationship with Shiqiu.

  Hey, if Hua Qiangu could have one-tenth of Situ Yulong's emotional intelligence, she wouldn't have to worry about Linger.

  …

   took the citrus tree from Xia Beibei, and Dongfang Ling came directly to the door of Hua Qiangu's room.

Naturally, she also listened to Hua Qiangu and Situ Yulong's words. She hid by the door and hesitated for a while. Seeing that Situ Yulong had already left and didn't find herself, she sorted out her thoughts and pushed it. The door that opened the ages.

   "Wow—" With an exclamation, all the citrus trees in his hands fell to the ground, Dongfang Ling's first reaction was to close his eyes.

   Hua Qiangu, who was bowing his head to change his clothes, was also surprised. He didn't expect Linger, who had ignored him for a few days at this time, to come over.

With a low curse   , he quickly grabbed the clean underwear and put it on.

   It is indeed inappropriate to change clothes at this time, but Hua Qiangu is an exception. He has a clean addiction, and it is very serious.

But his cleanliness is not like other people's. He can't see dirty things. He just did something. After sweating or getting something on his body, he must take a bath and change his clothes when he gets home, otherwise, he will be naked. Comfortable.

  When he was in Xiajia Village, every time he finished working in the fields of Xia Beibei's house, he had to change into clean clothes as soon as possible, without exception.

   "You...you...what are you taking off...dress..." When Dongfang Ling closed his eyes and turned around, he stammered and asked.

   However, halfway through the question, I couldn’t go on.

  This is the room that Bei Bei arranged for Hua Qiangu, and he also closed the door. It was herself who pushed the door in without the consent of the owner of this room.

   Also, there was no knock on the door.

   "I...I...Sorry, I didn't mean to."

   This habit is not good, not at all. It must be changed. When you enter someone's room in the future, you must remember to knock on the door.

  Hua Qiangu didn't say anything, just quickly straightened his clothes, then walked over and closed the door.

  I don't know if this girl was spoiled by Princess Xun. Every time she entered his room, it was like entering her own home. She was obviously not arrogant.

   He really doesn't know who this girl learned from.

   Dongfang Ling heard the sound of the door closing, his heart trembled, his eyes opened slightly, and he immediately saw that Hua Qiangu was dressed neatly.

   "I...I, I didn't mean to, really, I didn't see anything...I didn't see anything." She explained to Hua Qiangu with a blushing face.

   I cursed secretly in my heart, I just opened my eyes and said nonsense, I clearly saw Hua Qiangu's naked upper body, but I didn't dare to admit it.

   Forget it, let her be a turtle temporarily.

  Hua Qiangu did not reply, but squatted down and slowly picked up the citrus tree she had thrown on the ground.

   Dongfang Ling saw that he didn't say anything, and didn't dare to speak any more. He also squatted down and helped to clean up the citrus trees that were "made" by himself.

   "Linger, it doesn't matter if you see it, you are going to marry me." After a long time, when the citrus trees on the ground were almost cleaned up, Hua Qiangu said quietly.

   "Scared." Hearing this, Dongfang Ling's little hand shook, and the citrus tree that was in his hand almost fell to the ground again.

   The little face that was already blushing was so red that blood was dripping. What did he say? Could it be that she still has to marry him?

   With his attitude, marry him? Go, how much will I have to suffer, and I will be suffocated to death by him.

   Besides, as the mother-in-law said before, life-saving grace doesn't have to be promised, she has already figured it out these days.

   "Linger, why don't you speak?" Hua Qiangu asked in a low voice, taking the citrus tree in her hand into his own.

   Wasn't that little mouth always restless every time she entered her room?

   Dongfang Ling pursed his small mouth and rolled his eyes at him.

  Let her say something? Isn't that embarrassing enough? What more can she say?

   Besides, didn't he dislike her wordy? Then why is she still talking so much with a calm face? Isn't it quiet now?

   "Linger?" Hua Qiangu stood up, put the citrus tree in his hand on the nearest table, and turned to look at Dongfang Ling again.

   She has stood up.