MTL - After the Divorce, I Was Entangled By the Sick and Charming Fifth Master-Chapter 23 i'm crazy

  Chapter 23 I am the madman

  Ask him directly?

  She didn't think of it before.

   After thinking about it, there is a question that I can ask him directly.

   "Madman." Nanhuang shouted.

"Ok?"

   "What's your name?" Nanhuang asked.

  Yang Bo not far away looked at Nanhuang in surprise.

   And here, after hearing Nanhuang's question, Fifth Master Rong raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

  He seemed a little complacent, "It turns out that the little thing searched the study room all day, looking for Lao Tzu's name. The little thing read Lao Tzu for a day?"

   "..." Why is he so embarrassing?

  Rong Fifth Master sat upright and leaned over: "However, I can't tell you my name yet."

   After finishing speaking, he raised his eyebrows.

  In this way, this little thing, it's time to miss him for more days.

   "..."

   Nanhuang was speechless.

  Who would even hide a name?

   Nanhuang poked the rice angrily.

   "Are you angry?" Master Rong Wu asked.

   "You asked me to ask, but you didn't answer."

  Rong Fifth thought about it, and felt that what she said made sense.

   "You can check this matter yourself. I can tell you about other things."

   Crazy Crazy screams very well. Who has nothing to look up his name all the time? ! Too much salt? free?

show off.

   She has nothing else to ask about other matters.

  Nanhuang frowns on rice.

  Rong Fifth Master stared at her, thinking of something, his face gradually darkened.

   "Aren't you going to ask about those people?"

   "Who?" Nanhuang looked up in surprise.

  The word "who" made Mr. Rong Wu feel a little happier. "No one."

   "Oh." Nanhuang continued to meditate.

  After the meal, Fifth Master Rong asked Nanhuang: "Play chess, or watch TV?"

   Nanhuang squeezed her phone.

  She doesn't want to play chess or watch TV now.

   “Look at the economic news.”

  Master Rong hooked his lips. "it is good."

  Turned on the TV, switched to the economic news channel, watched, Rong Wuye said to Nanhuang: "What do you want to know, I can tell you directly, the news is too shallow and outdated."

   Nanhuang was sitting upright, she cast a sidelong glance at Fifth Master Rong.

  Ask him about economic news?

  She is lazy and doesn't want to.

   Seeing him so proud and a little uncomfortable.

  Thinking that she is now a substitute for Bai Yueguang, she intentionally and seriously asked questions suitable for her identity: "I don't know what you look like, Bai Yueguang, should I pretend like this?"

  Rong Wuye's dark eyes deepened and deepened at this moment.

   Nanhuang stretched herself. "I don't know her, and I haven't seen her. I don't know if she looks like her, but I think, since I have to be your substitute for Bai Yueguang. Well, I'll take it as a job. Since it's a job, Should there be a reasonable income?"

   "Are you short of money?" Rong Wu said.

"yes."

  Rong Wuye glanced at her a few times, then looked up at Yang Bo, Yang Bo was startled, looked left and right and ran out, then panting, he brought a black gilt-edged card over.

  Rong Fifth took the card, put it on the tea table and pushed it in front of her.

   "Here. No password." Fifth Master Rong looked at her face.

   Nanhuang's face twitched.

   "I can't go out? What's the use of you giving me the card?"

  Master Rong Wu thought for a while and said, "You can shop online."

   "..." It felt like a mouthful of old blood.

   This card looks like a card that is inextricably related to Rong Wuye, and it will be shown on the side of Rong Wuye with a little money. It means nothing to her.

   Obviously upset, but she still accepted the card.

   When she can go out one day, she will put a bunch of houses and cars under her name, hey, let her pretend to be Bai Yueguang, but in the end she doesn't pay a dime. Then give her the card, and she will dare to swipe it.

  After taking a shower that night, Nanhuang was lying on the bed and still not falling asleep. Coming out of the study, Rong Wuye, who had already taken a shower, went directly into her room.

  Nanhuang pulled the quilt tightly.

  Whether it's Nanhuang or Ye Nanhuang, whether it's the original body or this body after more than 20 years, they have never shared the same bed with a man.

  Even though Ye Nanhuang and Bo Shen were married, they never slept together even once.

  Unexpectedly, she was forced to sleep with a man under the pressure of power.

  Last night, she had already fallen asleep in a daze, so let's not mention it for now. Today, she is very sober.

  She knew that Rong Wuye, maids, male servants, bodyguards and other hundreds of people outside, she knew that she was actually at a disadvantage.

  However, if he really dared to touch her.

   Then she kills him.

  The man got under the quilt, the bed sank heavily, and Nanhuang's heart also sank.

  The man's breath is compelling, and the sense of oppression is strong.

  He grabbed her waist and wrapped Nanhuang's slender body under his chest.

   Nanhuang's muscles tensed all of a sudden, and she was nervous.

  He moved closer, very close, close to her ear, and whispered: "Oh, so nervous?"

   "..."

   "Sleep, I won't move you today."

  She didn't dare to believe his words, after all, he hugged her very tightly, and the sense of threat was right behind her.

  However, she is not a fool who keeps her spirit tense all the time.

  If he really has a change, he is still sure if he works hard.

  Thinking of this, Nanhuang gradually relaxed and closed his eyes.

  At the moment before going to sleep, Nanhuang suddenly realized that she hadn't slept with a man at all.

   Indeed not after puberty.

   But when she was ten years old... She seemed to often sleep with a teenager in her arms.

why?

  By the way, because the boy couldn't sleep well, he was always shivering in the middle of the night alone.

  So she hugged him to sleep, and she would coax him and sing him a lullaby. He also stroked his head and stroked his back.

  He was well-behaved, nervously motionless, until she coaxed him to sleep.

  The boy is so thin, so dependent on her.

  She remembered that he thought she was asleep a few times before the boy opened his eyes, carefully inserted his arm under her neck, and hugged her like an octopus.

  Then, carefully and softly called her: "Nanhuang..."

  …

   In a daze, Nanhuang fell asleep.

  In the dream, she was wearing a black dress. There is a crazy smile on his face.

   "Miss, Miss hit someone again!"

   "Keep your voice down, be careful that the eldest lady will kill you!"

   "Crazy, Missy is a lunatic!"

   "It's terrible, how can such a lunatic be Miss Nan?"

  Nanhuang smiled unrestrainedly, and she was delighted to see the blood-covered boy coming out of the sea of ​​blood.

  The young man's eyes were too deep, as if he could **** people in completely.

   No one dared to look into his eyes, as if they would be manipulated by him as long as they looked into his eyes.

  But Nanhuang dared.

   "Crazy, they call me crazy!" Nanhuang smiled and looked a little painful, she raised her extremely thin hand to cover her embarrassing face.

   "Feng, they dare not approach me, so you should stay away from me."

   "Master misheard." The boy walked towards her and pulled the helpless woman into his thin arms.

   "I am the madman, and I am the madman."

  (end of this chapter)