Rebirth: Legitimate Miss Comes Back - Chapter 459

Now seeing song song, old lady song couldn’t help it any more. She said her dissatisfaction like pouring beans.

Song song listened to the old lady’s undisguised dissatisfaction with Song Rong, and gradually smiled on her face.

He said, “grandma, do you really have the heart to let your father exile all his life?”

“Of course I can’t bear it, but what can I do now? The little white eyed wolf doesn’t listen to me at all.” the old lady’s eyes are full of disgust when she thinks of Song Rong.

“Isn’t there another king of Chu?”

“King of Chu? He listens to Song Rong in everything! I can’t get in touch with him!” the old lady said, gritting her teeth.

“Grandma, I have a way now…” song song lowered his voice and said mysteriously.

The old lady quickly nodded and said, “tell me.”

Waiting for song song to finish, the old lady hesitated: “although I don’t like Song Rong, the people in the second room are really the Song family…”

“Grandma, don’t be confused. We didn’t hurt the people in Erfang by doing so. In the final analysis, there is only yu’er in Erfang now. Song Rong has been married. That’s not the Song family! Wait for this to happen, our good day will come!” song song song bewitched.

The old lady hesitated again and again, nodded and said, “OK, that’s it.”

After waiting for the old lady to come back from Ci’en Temple, she was in a much better mood and didn’t come to trouble Song Rong.

After Chu Yun returned to Beijing, he dealt with things in Kyoto a little, and his days were free.

At the moment, he is drawing carefully with a brush.

“Rong’er, move your body here.” Chu Yun tilted his pen and ordered Song Rong sitting opposite her to pose so that he could draw for Song Rong.

Song Rong kept a posture for a long time. She was already a little tired. Now she was commanded by Chu Yun, and she was a little impatient: “I’m so tired. I don’t want to sit here!”

Looking at Song Rong who jumped down from the soft couch, Chu Yun’s eyes and eyebrows showed a doting color. In fact, Chu Yun painted. Where does Song Rong need to sit there as a mold? He just likes the way Song Rong looks at himself.

Now seeing Song Rong stretching his arm, he quickly put down his pen and went over to help Song Rong press it.

Chu Yunqing had a good grasp of the acupoints and strength. With a gentle press, Song Rong felt comfortable all over, and couldn’t help crying.

Chu Yunqing’s face turned red, and some dared not start.

This made Song Rong feel uncomfortable. Instead, she was itchy. She couldn’t help laughing and ran away from Chu Yun’s hand.

Chu Yun couldn’t help following, hugged Song Rong and fell a lingering kiss.

As usual, Chu Yunqing is not used to taking a nap, but now he is idle at home and has nothing to do. He is willing to lie in front of Song Rong and take a nap with Song Rong.

When he fell asleep, Chu Yunqing couldn’t help but aftertaste the intoxicated kiss that he couldn’t help.

Thinking about it, the kiss fell into a dream.

Chu Yunqing in his dream has no so many scruples.

He dreamed of the trembling of pear flowers, the shaking of his stepping bed, Song Rong’s shy face and the voice of a yellow warbler.

Waiting to wake up, Chu Yun looked at Song Rong lying beside him. His face turned red and felt that the whole person was burning.

He moved his body and wanted to hold Song Rong, but he felt uncomfortable. When he reached out and touched it, he found that his clothes were wet.

Chu Yun was slightly stunned.

He has never been in love. Apart from Song Rong, no woman has ever had close contact with him. In fact, he is still very astringent about men’s and women’s love. On the other hand, he is a doctor. He still knows how to deal with these physical reactions.

He naturally understood what had happened to him.

Chu Yunqing’s face turned red. He looked at Song Rong quietly and wanted to get up and change into clean clothes.

Who knows, Song Rong opened her eyes when she moved a little.

Chu Yunqing was afraid that Song Rong would see something. At that moment, he lay there. He wanted to pretend to sleep, but he forgot to close his eyes because he was nervous.

Waiting for Song Rong to wake up, he saw Chu Yun lying there with a strange posture.

Song Rong asked suspiciously, “what’s the matter with you? Are you uncomfortable? Why is your face red?”

Feeling Song Rong’s warm little hand covering his head, Chu Yunqing felt more embarrassed and hurriedly said, “no, no, I’m fine.”

Such Chu Yunqing made Song Rong feel very wrong.

“Is it hot? Why should we cover the quilt?” Song Rong said and was about to open the quilt.

Chu Yun Qing was worried and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull back the quilt.

The two immediately pulled up. The quilt was pulled like this and left Chu Yun’s body.

“Chu Yunqing! What are you doing? Is there something hidden in the quilt?” Song Rong asked angrily.

When Song Rong and Chu Yun are angry, they are different from normal anger. Their tone is simple and charming. If they are always angry, Chu Yun Qing will feel that Song Rong is very likable.

But Chu Yunqing has no mind to think about these at the moment.

Song Rong saw that Chu Yunqing had been unwilling to give up, so she threw away the quilt: “I won’t see it!”

Song Rong is about to climb out of bed from Chu Yunqing. Chu Yunqing is really angry when Song Rong. Where can he take care of the quilt? Directly reach out to hold Song Rong.

The quilt completely slipped off Chu Yunqing’s body, and Song Rong’s hand inadvertently pressed on Chu Yunqing’s clothes.

She felt the dampness under her hands and gave her body a slight meal. Then she widened her eyes and looked at Chu Yunqing.

Chu Yun couldn’t move. He looked at Song Rong with a red face. He… He… Didn’t mean to have such a dream! What if rong’er doesn’t like him because of this?

Just when Chu Yun’s heart was up and down.

But seeing Song Rong’s snort, he laughed: “Chu Yunqing… You… You wet the bed! I said why don’t you let me see!”

Looking at Song Rong, who seems to have found some big secret, Chu Yunqing’s face has changed from red to green.

bed-wetting! It’s more humiliating than discovering the truth!

Seeing Song Rong still smiling, Chu Yun said in a stuffy voice, “I didn’t wet the bed.”

“Why are your clothes wet without wetting the bed?” Song Rong asked incredulously.

Waiting for the words to be asked, Song Rong himself thought in his mind. Yes, how did he get wet?

But just thinking about it, Song Rong was stunned.

Although she was ignorant about these things, she could not really know nothing after living for two lives.