Rong Zheng untied the Windsor knot on Rong Rong's body and gently pulled the tie off his neck.His eyes fell on his face, "What about now? Are you more comfortable?"
Without the restraint of the tie, Rongrong suddenly felt much more comfortable, and finally there was a feeling that the surrounding air was flowing.
"Comfortable is comfortable, but, brother, Bay helped to tie the tie. It has been tied for a long time."
After speaking, he started again, and unbuttoned his shirt three times, revealing his white collarbone. A red mark near the collarbone is faintly visible.
Before anyone else noticed, Rong Zheng fastened Rongrong's third button. In Rongrong's protesting eyes, he whispered in his ear, "If you don't want your parents to talk to you at night, don't unbutton the button before you leave the scene tonight."
Rongrong suddenly realized something, the tips of his ears were red, and he didn't dare to think about the matter of secretly undoing the buttons when his brother left.
Rong Zheng buttoned the third button on Rong Rong's behalf, and then moved his eyes to Bay's body. Bay's eyes swept over the two of them ambiguously, and said with a smile: "This is the love between you, you can just be happy. it is good."
If Rucas ruined the perfect masterpiece he had tied for so long, he'd be pissed.
But hey, didn't Rucas see it? Hearing that he tied the tie, Arthur looked at him darkly and deeply. Bay has also been in love, and of course understands that this is the possessiveness between lovers.
Taking into account the special status of the two, Bay deliberately did not use English, but spoke in French.
Rong Zheng looked at Rong Rong suspiciously, and Rong Rong automatically skipped the previous sentence, "He said we were happy."
Rongzheng doesn't understand French, but only the second half of the sentence is enough for Rongzheng to deduce the situation of the previous sentence. He looked at the boy whose ears were dyed crimson, "Rongrong, the length of the sentence doesn't seem to be the same?"
Rongrong closed his mouth.
Rong Zheng's eyes were stained with a smile, and he raised his hand and touched Rongrong's head. Rongrong was worried that this action would be too intimate, and after thinking about it, she still didn't take his brother's hand away.
Liu Xing, who witnessed the whole process: "..." Why does he feel that there is something strange?
Rongrong's tie was still in his brother's hand, and he stretched out his hand, "Brother, bring me the tie."
Rong Zheng recognized that the light-colored shirt Rong Rong was wearing was his, and the suit and tie outside were strange, and asked him, "Where did the tie come from?"
Rongrong doesn't have the habit of wearing a tie, and he doesn't have a tie in his cupboard.
"I chose it at the mall."
Rongrong's white suit was borrowed from him by Bay, and the shirt inside was from his brother. He thought Bay's tie was too fancy, and Bay insisted that he needed a tie to look good.
Finally, at the suggestion of Laar, the three of them went to a boutique near the hotel. The color on his body may not be too outstanding, but it is low-key enough, which is also the effect that Rongrong wants.
"Fluffy!"
A gentle female voice mixed with joy rang from behind several people.
Ying Lan and Rong Weishan came over with Jian Yi, who was holding two cups of pudding in his hands.
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Humor-----MTL -----FOR ONLINE PURPOSE ONLY Chapters:146 Main + 41 Extras (Completed)=187 Chapters Description: Rong Rong was dead. In order to make money to see a doctor for himself, he painted the exterior wall on the construction site. One day, the s...