Shock!Straight Man Long Aotian Secretly Hides The Villain’S Skirt Chapter 142

Chapter 142 The Fool’s Happy Bride 17

There is a very famous photo studio in Lizhou, and the photos taken by the masters there are always clearer than those taken by other photo studios.

Xie Rong passed by several times and was chased by the master who wanted him to be a model.

He was so annoyed that he had someone beat this guy up. Now the master of the photo studio hides when he sees him.

“The photo studio closes after dark,” Xie Rong’s lower half of his face was buried in the quilt, leaving only a pair of strange eyes looking at the man coldly, “Are you entertaining me?”

“If you want to go, you won’t close the door.” Lu Chuan leaned over and stretched out his hand to push down the edge of the quilt, revealing Xie Rong’s palm-sized face, “Go ahead.”

Xie Rong’s eyes slowly moved and he smiled: “Why, you are going to die and you want to take a photo of yourself?”

“It’s up to you,” Lu Chuan said, “It’s okay.”

Xie Rong stretched out under the quilt.

Lu Chuan took a brand new light blue cheongsam from the servant, put his arm around the person under the quilt, and helped him get dressed.

Xie Rong sat by the bed and watched him put on his shoes, and asked lazily: “Did you win the battle?”

Lu Chuan paused as he put on his shoes: “Well, we win.”

“Then you look like you’re going to die,” Xie Rong sneered.

“Looking like you’re about to die?” Lu Chuan raised his eyes and said calmly, “Is your wife like that in bed?”

Xie Rong kicked him in the chest.

Lu Chuan lowered his head and glanced at the bleeding wound from being kicked. He had to unbutton it, wipe it hastily, and rebandage it.

Xie Rong glanced at the hole pierced by the bullet in his chest, and came over excitedly, looking again and again, his warm breath spraying on the man’s wound.

“I almost hit you in the heart. Who is so powerful? Tell me, how does it feel to almost die?”

Lu Chuan raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck, pulling him further away.

Xie Rong knocked his hand away, turned coldly, and slapped him.

“I just feel dirty and asked you to stay away,” Lu Chuan said.

Xie Rong snatched the powder from his hand and poured it on his wound. Finally, he pulled off the bandage and tied it with a beautiful bow.

“I’ve never seen you tie a bow on Shen Gaoyang,” Lu Chuan frowned, “Have you found another wild man in the military area?”

Xie Rong said impatiently: “Are you going to the photo studio yet?”

Lu Chuan looked as normal as he buttoned up his uniform and said, “Butler Zhao, prepare the car.”

…

The Lu family’s car was parked in front of the photo studio.

The master of the photo studio seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He stood at the door early and stretched his neck to look, with a smile on his face.

Seeing the car door open, the tall man got out of the car first and stretched his hand sideways towards the car. The master of the photo studio hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said with a smile: “Admiral, madam, I’m sorry to hear from you.”

Xie Rong glanced at him sideways, obviously not forgetting how this annoying guy was so entangled. He snorted coldly, glared at the master, took Admiral Lu’s arm, and walked into the photo studio.

There was only one chair in front of the hanging red cloth, and Xie Rong sat on it as a matter of course, crossing his legs to reveal the white and slender legs on the side of the skirt, and leaning lazily on the soft pillow behind his waist.

“It’s my fault, there was only one chair prepared!” The master of the photo studio did not dare to say that he had specially prepared a chair for the general and his wife to sit together. He could only wink at the apprentice on the side.

“He can just stand,” Xie Rong said.

When the old master saw that the man was silent and stood quietly beside Xie Rong with one hand on the back of the chair, he walked out of the light with the camera and pointed it at the person on the chair.

The flash flashes.

Click.

The master looked at it

Xie Rong tilted his head and knocked on the armrest.

Lu Chuan turned his head following the sound and saw Xie Rong’s lips opening and closing, “Come here and squat down.”

That’s all, you can only spoil your own wife.

Lu Chuan squatted down and grabbed Xie Rong’s restless ankle.

Click.

In the last one, Xie Rong reluctantly gave him half of the chair, and the two of them sat upright. Unexpectedly, a second before the flash of the camera flashed, Lu Chuan, a bitch, suddenly put his arms around his waist, making the two of them close together.

The old master who took the photo was all smiles, “Admiral, madam, the photo will be developed in two days.”

Xie Rong glared at him again and turned away.

Lu Chuan watched him get into the car without stopping.

[Protagonist’s pain value +4]

“Thank you, Master,” Lu Chuan nodded to the old master and followed him up.

Two days later, the photo studio delivered the photos to my home.

Xie Rong was not interested in looking at it. Lu Chuan fought with foreigners on the front line again. He did not come back for two days, so the photo was put away in the cabinet next to the bed.

When he was having lunch on the fifth day, Zhao Tongguang pushed the door open and entered.

“Madam, are you interested in going somewhere else to play?”

Xie Rong raised his eyelids and glanced at the tickets handed over in his hand.

He remembered that Lu Chuan had taken control of the port since he stopped pretending to be stupid.

Xie Rong took it and counted it, there were seven tickets in total.

“The admiral said that he is too busy these days and has no time to spend with his wife. He is afraid that she will be unhappy, so he asked me to get seven boat tickets so that she can take her family and go out for a few days.”

Xie Rong looked closely at the ticket and said, “Fengcheng, the ticket for tonight?”

Zhao Tongguang said: “Yes, after tonight, the port will be closed.”

Fengcheng is neither close nor far from Lizhou. A river flows down the river and we will arrive there in seven or eight days.

“I guess he means it,” Xie Rong accepted the boat ticket and went to a small restaurant after dinner.

Unusually, there was no one in the restaurant today.

Liu Quan walked anxiously in front of the restaurant.

Xie Rong got out of the car, walked over, and called him with a smile: “Grandpa?”

Liu Quan turned around to see him, immediately pulled him inside and closed the door, “Why did the general let you run around alone? He didn’t even find a few people to protect you!”

Before Xie Rong could say anything, the door of the small restaurant was pushed open again, and his second senior brother walked in panting.

“How’s it going? Have you bought a ticket?” Liu Quan asked anxiously.

The second senior brother shook his head and looked a little pale.

Liu Quan’s complexion also turned pale.

The reason why he was able to escape from Jingzhou with the people in the troupe was because he was keen enough to assess the situation.

What is the difference between Lizhou today and Jingzhou?

So what if the general on land won several battles in a row?The foreigners have a steady stream of artillery shells and food, but the superiors have abandoned Lizhou!Liu Quan secretly walked around the city gate every day. He had already discovered that the government had not sent supplies for nearly half a month, so he knew something was wrong.

“Grandpa, are you talking about the ferry tickets?” Xie Rong took out the seven tickets from the exquisite leather bag hanging on his wrist.

…

Half an hour later, the port.

Japan’s once bustling port is now filled to the brim with water.

No matter how the police officers who maintained order roared, the crowd continued to squeeze into the ticket hall. Within a moment, the iron fence was squeezed down, and the people who were unable to stand in front accidentally fell to the ground, and were quickly overwhelmed by the people who were rushing in from behind.