Chapter 128 Madam, Are You Keen to Ask for Trouble?

Leng Rongrong originally wanted to play with a group of men on the ground and give them devil peppers, so that they would know that hot girls are not easy to provoke.

Of course, she had no chance to play again.

Mo Linyuan took off his coat and covered her body, then hugged her directly, and ordered Tang Luo to push them out of the private room.

The few men on the ground were relieved. Although they might have broken bones from the beating, no one dared to discuss with Leng Rongrong.

This aunt looks pure and lovely, but the shot is too heavy.

And, it's so devilish, so hateful, to make them eat so much mustard...

They are afraid that they have eaten all the mustard in this life.

Tang Luo pushed Leng Rongrong and Mo Linyuan towards the outside of the clubhouse.

"Okay, I won't play anymore, I'll go back, but can you let me down?" Leng Rongrong raised her eyebrows, and Mo Linyuan herself was in a wheelchair, and it was a bit weird for her to be hugged by him like this.

"No." Mo Linyuan's expression was cold.

Leng Rongrong: "..."

The man is very strong, and she has no way to break free from being so strong, and even inexplicably dare not struggle.

Just like that, Leng Rongrong was hugged by Mo Linyuan and left the clubhouse.

Tang Luo pushed the wheelchair calmly, pretending that he didn't exist.

"A Yuan, is that you?"

Suddenly, a voice came from behind, and then a man strode towards Mo Linyuan.

Tang Luo stopped, turned the wheelchair around, and looked at Mo Ziming who was walking towards him.

Mo Ziming strode up to Mo Linyuan, saw the woman in Mo Linyuan's arms, and was stunned for a while before asking: "Is this Rong Rong?"

Leng Rongrong glanced at Mo Ziming, with an expression like I don't know you.

"I'm A Yuan's cousin." Mo Ziming smiled softly at Leng Rongrong, then looked at Mo Linyuan again, "A Yuan, I thought you weren't here, since you're all here, Why don't you come over and talk to me."

"My wife is tired." Mo Linyuan looked calm, "If what you want to say is not urgent, we can talk about it tomorrow."

"Oh, okay. Let's talk about it tomorrow." Mo Ziming smiled, and then smiled at Leng Rongrong.

Leng Rongrong also smiled back at Mo Ziming.

Then, she felt her eyes go dark, and the man holding her directly pulled up his suit, covering her whole little head.

Leng Rongrong: "..."

"Tang Luo, come back."

"Goodbye, Young Master Mo." Tang Luo nodded at Mo Ziming, pushed Mo Linyuan, turned around and left.

After getting into the car, Mo Linyuan looked coldly at the clothes on Leng Rongrong's body. In this clothes, the entire back was exposed, and the front collar was also very low, so low that it couldn't be lower.

"Do you feel very hot, wearing so cool?" Fourth Master Mo's face was livid, and his whole body exuded a very gloomy aura, "You might as well wear a little less, or forget it!"

Leng Rongrong: "..."

While driving, Tang Luo pricked up his ears to listen to the movement behind him.

I heard it, the jar of vinegar was overturned.

This is definitely the biggest jealousy jar in the universe, and she must be jealous when she encounters the matter of the young lady.

In fact, he felt that the young lady's clothes were not too revealing. Although the inner skirt was a little shorter, she was wrapped in a shawl, so she couldn't see much spring, but the young master was still angry.

The young master won't talk so much nonsense to people who don't care.

Only people he cared about would be so nosy.

The atmosphere in the car began to become tense.

Leng Rongrong glanced at Mo Linyuan, and then replied: "This is not what I want to wear, Sister Ye asked me to wear it."

"You wear it if she tells you to? She tells you to run naked, do you want to run naked?" Mo Linyuan's pupils shrank.

Leng Rongrong: "...This is not a concept. Although the clothes leak a lot, there are clothes at least, but if you run naked, you don't wear clothes. Then I will definitely not run naked. I'm not shameless!"

Mo Linyuan narrowed his eyes, stared at Leng Rongrong, looked down, and saw the woman's slender and white long legs, those legs were extremely smooth, with high heels on her feet, black stiletto high heels, look It's very feminine.

Being stared at, Leng Rongrong shrank her legs subconsciously.

Mo Linyuan didn't look at her again, but that dissatisfaction was already filling the air.

The car arrived at the villa quickly.

This time, Mo Linyuan didn't even sit in a wheelchair, he got out of the car directly, and then looked at Leng Rongrong who came down wearing high heels with a dark face.

I didn't look carefully when I was sitting before, but now I can see clearly, this woman's skirt is so short that it barely covers her butt...

Leng Rongrong didn't like wearing high heels very much, this time she was wearing very high heels, she didn't pay attention when she got out of the car, and because Mo Linyuan stared at her, her whole body became hairy, and her feet slumped.

Mo Linyuan stretched out his hand and directly caught Leng Rongrong, then simply picked her up and strode towards the house.

Tang Luo:? ? ?

Don't pretend to be disabled?

Well, there is no one else at home anyway, so let's go.

After entering the room, a certain bodyguard wearing a maid outfit was taken aback. He was about to take off his maid outfit in a panic, but just happened to see the man who had been in a wheelchair all the time, and suddenly hugged his wife, strode in.

Li Ruhua was stunned.

? ? ? ? ?

Is he hallucinating?

Did he go insane after trying on the maid outfit?

Isn't this Fourth Young Master a famous cripple? Haven't you always been in a wheelchair? Ever since he came to this house, he had never seen Fourth Young Master standing up, he was always in a wheelchair!

Why did I suddenly walk away today...

Was the recovery so unexpected?

Or is it just pretending to be disabled? Pretending to be so natural?

Huahua rubbed her eyes, poked her temples, took another serious look, and then saw Mo Linyuan passed him with Leng Rongrong in his arms, and walked to the edge of the sofa.

From behind, Tang Luo walked in pushing an empty wheelchair and shrugged towards him.

"Isn't he disabled? There are rumors that he is still severely paralyzed... Are the rumors all false?" Li Ruhua asked Tang Luo for confirmation.

"Do you think my young master looks like a paralyzed person?" Tang Luo looked at Mo Linyuan disapprovingly, "It's true that it looks like a jar of vinegar, but as for paralysis, how is it possible! With my young master's ability, he can only make people paralyzed. Who can paralyze him?"

Li Ruhua: ...

Leng Rongrong nestled on the sofa, being horrified by Mo Linyuan's eyes that seemed to be able to penetrate her.

"Ah, I'm a little sleepy, I'm going to take a shower and rest, good night!"

Leng Rongrong went upstairs, and when she rushed to the stairs, she didn't forget to turn her head and shout to Li Ruhua: "Huahua, that maid outfit is very suitable for you! You should wear it more in the future!"