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Chapter 81 The maid stay!

Feng Ruoer clenched her hands into fists, protected her chest, lowered her head, like a frightened little rabbit, "Let go, let me go!"

At this time, Zhong Wuhen also smiled. Looking at the shy little thing in his arms, he couldn't help but want to bully him, but if he was bullying, he might cry. Zhong Wuhen took a step back, let go of Feng Ruoer, and whispered: "Wait a minute to go in and have dinner!" After that, Zhong Wuhen went downstairs directly.

In the room, the three people had a triangle, but on the dining table, the three people spoke very little and were eating on their own.

When Feng Ruoer picked up the chopsticks and stretched out to hold a piece of crisp bone, the other pair of chopsticks also clamped the other end of the crisp bone at the same time. Feng Ruoer raised her head in confusion, and then confronted Zhong Wuhen's eyes. In just one second, Feng Ruoer lowered her head and did not compete with Zhong Wuhen.

Zhong Wuhen smiled faintly and clamped the crisp bones into his bowl.

After the end, Feng Ziling slowly stood up and bowed, "Mr. Zhong, then I'm going back now. I'm having a very happy chat with Mr. Zhong today. I hope we will chat again next day."

Zhong Wuhen also stood up and nodded slightly, "Miss Ziling is joking. I will make the decision another day. Please ask Miss Ziling to go to Wanhua Pond to enjoy the flowers."

Listening to Zhong Wuhen's intention to continue to understand, Feng Ziling felt a little proud in her heart, as if she had forgotten everything that she had come here instead of Feng Ruoer, "Okay, Mr. Zhong, then I'll say goodbye!"

Just as Feng Ziling stood up and wanted to leave, Zhong Wuhen's eyes flashed and he suddenly said, "Princess Ziling, since I received your letter the day before yesterday, I have been preparing a gift for you."

Feng Ziling was extremely happy when she saw Zhong Wuhen who pleased her so much, "Young Master Zhong is so polite!"

"It's a pity that time is tight. This gift has not been completed yet. It may be completed tomorrow. Can you let your maid keep it and bring the gift back to the palace at that time? How about it?" As he said that, Zhong Wuhen also looked at Feng Ruoer without saying a word, which made Feng Ruoer's heart thrill. He looked at Feng Ziling anxiously and said to himself: "Don't agree, I don't want to stay!"

Feng Ziling smiled, but there was no doubt, but because of Feng Ruoer's identity, it would be a bit inappropriate to stay here.

Seeing Feng Ziling's embarrassment, Zhong Wuhen also smiled and said, "Does the girl think I will make things difficult for you, little maid?"

"Of course not that, just like that. Since the young master is kind, I don't want to refuse. Ruoer, you can stay here for one night and bring your things back to the palace tomorrow." After that, he smiled and walked out of the room. Zhong Wuhen also saw him off all the way. Finally, he closed the door of the room and walked to Feng Ruoer with a smile. At this time, the smile on Zhong Wuhen's face was like a big bad wolf that succeeded.

Feeling Zhong Wuhen's constant approaching, Feng Ruoer shrank his neck and lowered his head, "You, what do you want to do?"

Feeling the girl's slight fear, Zhong Wuhen also smiled gently, stepped over, pulled down the flower in the middle of the table, and handed it to the girl, "For you!"

Feng Ruoer raised her head, then looked at the fire rose, and then looked at Zhong Wuhen. She didn't quite understand what this man meant. On the one hand, she showed politeness to her fourth sister, and on the other hand, she was like this to herself. Do you want to catch them all in one go? As she thought about it, Feng Ruoer's face turned red in a bad mood.

Gripping his teeth, Feng Ruoer raised his head and looked at Zhong Wuhen's eyes, "Take me to get things, Mr. Zhong, don't waste time."

Zhong Wuhen sneered, "Don't worry, don't worry, let's talk first!"

Feng Ruoer turned her head away, "We have nothing to talk about."

"Is that so? Why do I think there should be a lot of things to say between us, as if we can't finish it in our lifetime. Do you feel this way?" Zhong Wuhen approached Feng Ruoer and held Feng Ruoer's shoulder with both hands.

"You, you are Sister Ziling's fiancé, how could you treat me..." In a nervous state, Feng Ruoer actually directly said Sister Ziling, which also made Zhong Wuhen smile, "You are not Feng Ziling's maid!"

Listening to Zhong Wuhen's words, Feng Ruoer Ruotong was like a frightened rabbit, "Why are you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Wuhen forced himself to break up and had to face him with Zhong Wuhen, "You just don't want to marry me as a wife, huh?"

Under such huge pressure, Feng Ruoer almost cried. God knows that this age is younger than her and a man with a peak samurai cultivation level will have such a great aura. He said tremblingly: "Okay, no, I'm just a little nervous and want to find someone to help me, so." When he said this, Feng Ruoer suddenly raised his head and said hurriedly, "Don't tell me about this. My fourth sister already has a marriage partner. If it is spread, it will be bad for her no matter what the reason is!" Feng Ruoer also looked at Zhong Wuhen nervously.

Zhong Wuhen's expression was also a bit wonderful, "Oh, have you already got a marriage partner? That's really interesting!" Zhong Wuhen didn't feel any fiancé in Feng Ziling just now.

Looking at the girl's nervous look, Zhong Wuhen also smiled, "Don't worry, I won't say it out, but..."

Feng Ruoer frowned, "But what?"

"It's easy to not say it." At this point, Zhong Wuhen paused, looked at the delicate little face, and said, "Brief me!"

Feng Ruoer was also stunned and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, I'll give it to you right away, as long as you don't tell me!"

Just as Feng Ruoer flipped over his purse, Zhong Wuhen grabbed Feng Ruoer's hand, "I'm sorry, I won't accept any bribes except your beauty!"

Listening to Zhong Wuhen's words, Feng Ruoer was stunned for a moment, her face turned red in an instant, she took two steps back, and withdrew from this very ambiguous distance, frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, I haven't agreed yet, what's the difference between you doing this and those hooligans?"

"Okay, I didn't do anything, don't worry, I won't do anything to you now, but you should be able to confess to me now, right?" Zhong Wuhen sat on the chair, turned on the folding fan, and a cool breeze blew up.

Feng Ruoer leaned against the window. At this time, the two of them were almost one on one end and the other on the other end. "Celebrity? What are you confessing?"

"Of course it is your identity. Although I can find it if you don't say it, I still want to hear about it from your mouth." Zhong Wuhen looked at the girl standing against the window. She was so cute. This seemed to be something that had been destined for a long time. When he met her, he was destined for his whole life with just one glance.

"Oh, I am the Ninth Princess, Feng Ruoer. Today I brought me my fourth sister, Feng Ziling, who is a famous genius..." Feng Ruoer was very fluent in talking about her fourth sister, but Zhong Wuhen had no interest in these extra information.

Zhong Wuhen kept muttering a name, "Feng Ruoer, the name sounds so good!"

"Okay, now you already know what you want to know. Can you let me leave?" Feng Ruoer said gritting her teeth.

"Uh, don't you want to take your fourth sister's gift?" Zhong Wuhen changed his position, making it more convenient for the girl looking at the window.

Feng Ruoer wrinkled her nose, "Hmph, you still want to cheat me, there is no gift at all, you just want me to stay, so you can bully me, right?"

Looking at Feng Ruoer's cute actions, Zhong Wuhen also smiled, "How could I bully you if I bully you? But to be honest, there are indeed gifts."

Listening to Zhong Wuhen saying that there was a gift, Feng Ruoer's expression immediately became unnatural, "Well, there are really gifts, but my fourth sister is so genius, she will definitely not lack any gifts."

In Feng Ruoer's tone, Zhong Wuhen felt a sour feeling, which made Zhong Wuhen feel good, "Haha, your fourth sister, you said that you have the best relationship with her, so it's okay to give a gift to please me."

"Why are you trying to please my fourth sister?" Feng Ruoer also asked anxiously.

Zhong Wuhen looked at Feng Ruoer with a strange look, "Why do you think? If someone is unhappy and doesn't marry you to me, I will suffer a huge loss!"

"Bah, I don't want to marry you!" Feng Ruoer blushed. Although she said that, she felt a little joy in her heart. She knew that she might be really moved, but it was really a coincidence that she was still worried about her future before, but the next second she met the right person. Is everything really true? If so, it would be too dreamy.

Listening to Feng Ruoer's words, Zhong Wuhen flashed and suddenly appeared in front of Feng Ruoer. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Don't you really want to?"

Feng Ruoer raised her head, was stunned for two seconds, her heart was beating, and then she pushed Zhong Wuhen's chest, "I don't want you so bad!"

"Hehe, am I really bad?" Zhong Wuhen also smiled.

Listening to Zhong Wuhen's words, Feng Ruoer and Ye Hui thought of what he did to her in the corridor outside the door, and everything he had just said, and his face turned red again, "Bad, so bad, you must bully girls often, right?"

"Oh, why do you say that?"

Feng Ruoer pushed Zhong Wuhen and frowned, "The technique is so skillful, you can tell at a glance that it's not the first time."

"Then you wronged me. This is really the first time. But when you see you, everything is like instinctively. You instinctively want to get close to you, instinctively want to know your thoughts, instinctively want to know what you are doing, instinctively want to bully you." Zhong Wuhen's affectionate confession also made Feng Ruoer stunned, with big eyes blinking, and his heart was already full of waves, "What should I do? I was confessed to the second time I met. Should I agree? Wait online, hurry!"
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