After being squeezed by Zhao Rong, she paused and then squeezed Zhao Rong's hand in response. The two seemed to be playing an intimate game.

However, Zhao Rong was not in the mood to play with the girl behind him at this time, so he did not respond. However, she seemed to like this interaction, and she would gently pinch him from time to time, and she had a great time playing with him.

So the two of them clasped their fingers together, and people passing by looked sideways at this strange pair of men... well, men and women.

Zhao Rong noticed that many passers-by were looking at the girl wearing men's clothing behind him.

However, Zhao Rong didn't pay attention. He led her straight forward without looking back, gradually moving away from Linlu Academy and heading towards the street corner where the girl was just looking.

He was going to take her to a restaurant to talk.

Finally, the two of them turned the corner of a street far away from Linlu Academy. Not far ahead, there was a gorgeous and lively restaurant.

They walked towards the restaurant, and their pace finally slowed down.

Zhao Rong was relieved.

"Stupid girl,"

He stretched out his free hand, wiped his sweat, smiled and turned back, wondering if Xiaoxiao, who he was holding behind him, had lost weight.

At this moment, a familiar cold female voice suddenly came from the front.

"Rong...brother Rong'er?"

The young Confucian scholar, who was holding someone in one hand and wiping sweat with the other, froze.

He raised his head and looked forward, and in an instant, he broke into a cold sweat again!

"Qingjun!?"

he blurted out.

I saw Zhao Lingfei standing at the door of the bustling restaurant, holding a wine bottle in one hand and a food box in the other.

She opened her mouth slightly at first, with a surprised expression on her pretty face.

Then, the twinkling eyes in a pair of long autumn eyes moved away from the wide-eyed Zhao Rong's face.

Down, down.

It fell on the two hands of Zhao and Rong, with their fingers clasped together.

Then, Concubine Zhao Ling's cold eyes moved up along the slender arm of the girl behind Zhao Rong.

Up, up.

Finally, her eyes rested on the woman's face.

"Qing... Qingjun."

Zhao Rong shouted again in a daze.

Zhao Lingfei did not look at him at this time, nor did she respond.

The cold woman's autumn eyes gradually closed and narrowed, staring at the smile on the face of the woman holding her husband's hand.

Concubine Zhao Ling pursed her red lips.

Zhao Rong's breath was suffocated, his eyes widened, and he didn't care about wiping sweat.

A hand raised to wipe the sweat had nowhere to put it.

Holding a small hand, let go quickly.

However, before letting go, he gritted his teeth and pulled Xiaoxiao behind him, and at the same time, he took a step forward.

Zhao Rong gritted his teeth, his cheeks were bulging and trembling, and Xiao Xiao hid behind his back.

He blocked Qing Jun's unrivaled line of sight.

The two looked at each other.

Zhao Lingfei looked straight into Zhao Rong's eyes.

Zhao Rong took a deep breath, looked at Qing Jun calmly, and his voice was a little hoarse.

"She, she is Xiaoxiao..."

At this moment, Zhao Rong was still holding his back and was about to release his right hand that he had withdrawn, but was grabbed by the girl behind him persistently.

Lift your fingers together again.

She squeezed Zhao Rong's big hand hard as he paused in speaking.

at the same time.

This girl walked out from behind the back of Zhao Rong Rushan, who made her feel warm and happy.

She put her feet together and jumped forward.

She jumped to Zhao Rong's right side, took the initiative to take his arm, and hugged him tightly in front of Zhao Lingfei.

The little girl ignored a certain woman's lustful gaze and turned to look at Zhao Rong's slightly startled profile.

She raised her little head, smiled brightly, and spoke in a playful and cute tone.

"Brother Rong'er, are you going to elope with me?"

"???"

Zhao Rong was stunned, Brother Rong'er? Wait, there is this voice!

He turned his head sharply.

I was suddenly shocked!

The girl in front of me is disguised as a man.

A round little face, a sharp little chin.

A pair of peach blossom eyes curved into small crescents, and her smile showed two small tiger teeth.

Everything in her eyes reflected him at this moment.

If it’s not Zhao Qian’er, who is it?

Zhao Qian'er squinted at the lady who liked to eat alone, raised her head again, shook Brother Rong'er's arm from side to side, and said with a smile:

"Brother Rong'er, brother Rong'er, we don't want young ladies anymore, just the two of us can live together!"

Zhao Lingfei: "???"

Zhao Rong: “…………”

Zhao Lingfei bit her lip, narrowed her long eyes, and stared at the pair of living treasures in front of her.
Chapter completed!