Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

It was past noon when Tang Muchen arrived at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's residence, and it took him a while to find the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect's residence from Tiandou City, and he made a py transaction with these evil adults. It took a while, and the sun at this moment has already slanted west.

Ning Fengzhi was going to attend this banquet in about an hour, but the palace invited his daughter as an extra.

This also made him change his mind, and he had other thoughts in his mind.

Maybe it's not bad to show off his son-in-law ability at this time, this is his idea.

He is very familiar with Tang Muchen's data, there is no way anyone can make his daughter care about it, and it is almost because of him, this is where the master of the Qibao Liuli Sect feels helpless.

Thinking of this, Ning Fengzhi raised his head and said to the two of them gently: "It's still a while before we leave for the banquet, you can go and change your clothes now."

Seeing Tang Muchen's puzzled expression, Ning Fengzhi suddenly felt like teasing his daughter.

Coughing a few times, he smiled at Miss Rongrong who suddenly lowered her head with a teasing tone: "Rongrong, aren't you always prepared?"

"Ah, Dad."

Miss Rongrong's face turned red in an instant, and she pursed her lips and called her daddy in a somewhat disapproving manner.

"Okay Rongrong, since you've been ready for a long time, take him with you. Dad will wait for you in the car later."

Ning Fengzhi waved them over quickly, and the blushing Miss Rongrong gave him a final look of dissatisfaction, and ran away dragging her sweetheart.

The long pale pink hair floated in the air, leaving behind a little fragrance.

Ning Fengzhi smiled lightly and shook his head: "You won't be admitted to the female college, you won't be admitted to the female college."

On the other side, the two Naughty Boy Douluo stopped staring at each other, Bone Douluo frowned and said, "What a bastard."

"Fengzhi, although the two of you are in love with each other, you still have to be careful."

Sword Douluo on the side also nodded: "Rongrong can't be eaten up so early."

"The little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School should go out in a good manner."

"Don't worry, Uncle Bone and Uncle Jian, Rongrong is not that kind of girl, my daughter is very reserved."

Ning Fengzhi has a lot of confidence in his daughter, but if he knows that Tang Muchen has already tempted him, he will be half-hearted and half-hearted.

"Let us wait and see about the First Prince's banquet this time."

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On the other side, Ning Rongrong's boudoir.

To be honest, besides Ning Rongrong and Ning Fengzhi, Tang Muchen is probably the most familiar person in this place.

He didn't know how many times he had been here since he was a child.

When he was a child, Ning Fengzhi didn't have any objections to his relationship with Ning Rongrong, and even looked forward to it.

The main reason was that Miss Rong Rong had a withdrawn personality at that time. Although she had a cute appearance, she hated those obsequious children very much, and ordinary children couldn't play with her.

It was rare that Tang Muchen was willing to play with her, and could even bully her, which also made Ning Fengzhi very interesting.

The results were interesting and interesting. After observing the actions of the two for a long time, in the end, Tang Muchen fell in love with his precious daughter before he knew it.

Until now, Ning Fengzhi may still be feeling in his heart why he brought this house thief in back then, it was really a mistake, and even set up his own daughter.

This time, let's not mention the remorseful Seven Treasures Glazed Sect Master, let's look at the scumbag Tang's showmanship again.

In the very girlishly decorated room, Tang Muchen sat on the soft cushion with a comfortable look, hugging the back of his head with both hands, and quietly looked at Miss Rongrong in front of him.

But after she came here, she didn't move anymore, but her face was blushing, her movements were a little awkward, and her moist eyes were full of affection.

"You, you turn around."

After holding back for a long time, she finally uttered such a sentence, Tian Shui's blue eyes did not dare to look at the other party.

Hey, hey, Miss Rongrong, what's the situation with you, why do you feel like you're hesitant to say something, and you're still welcoming when you want to say something?

You are very different from the usual you, Tang Muchen thought: It seems that it will make people feel more like temples.

Is it because you feel shy when you come to your room for the first time as a boyfriend?Right, right, that's how it should be.

It really is the cutest baby among my girlfriends, don't worry, I will love you well, sir.

Tang Muchen waved at her, signaling her to come over.

The movements are also casual and gentle, and there is a deep smile on the face.

"Well, what are you doing?"

This lovely young lady Rong Rong came over obediently, she was a little dissatisfied with her small mouth, but after getting close to Tang Muchen, she returned to her original sweet look.

Gently emptying her body, she squeezed the opponent's big hand with her small hand, and then fell softly into the opponent's arms.

This pose is her favorite.

Because you can not only feel his warm body, but also have a feeling of relaxation.

She sniffed the dry fragrance of Tang Muchen's body, and felt a little sweet. After being his girlfriend, it was the first time that she felt like this in an environment where the two of them were alone.

The little head arched forward slightly, and she felt that the front was a bit hard, but it was also elastic.

"Okay, okay, stop being coquettish."

Tang Muchen touched the girl's dog's head in front of him, and messed up the long pink hair with his big hands: "Your father didn't give us much time."

"You really want to be so tired and crooked."

Ning Rongrong pouted dissatisfiedly: "It's also the first time for me to be in the same room with you as a girlfriend, I definitely hope to stay longer."

Smoothing the messy hair on her head with her small hands, Ning Rongrong quietly left Tang Muchen's embrace, snorted, and said pretending to be dissatisfied: "I know, I'm going to change my clothes now."

She walked towards her storage room, her calves were extraordinarily strong, but Tang Muchen, that bastard, took advantage of the chaos and groped her up.

Embracing the sweet and delicate body, he sniffed the faint fragrance between his neck, put his mouth against her little ear and said: "Let's get together."

"It's also the first time for me to share a room with my girlfriend, classmate Rong Rong, and change clothes together."

"Don't give it a chance?"

He showed a pitiful look.

"I do not want."

The little pig pouted suddenly, and the little Princess Rongrong pushed Tang Muchen hard, but this move was useless.

Tang Muchen's big hands still locked her waist tightly, and then blocked her hips from moving backwards.

At the same time, he said quietly: "Didn't your father say that there is something for me?"

The big mouth opened and covered her small ears.

"Hmm~"

Hearing this voice, little princess Rongrong finally collapsed powerlessly, pointed her little finger in a direction, and was hugged by Tang Muchen into the fitting room.

In the fitting room, there was a blushing noise.