Chapter 1873 Practice?

Jun Liao fell down on the sofa, but because of too much force, his butt hurt again.

Rong Chen glanced at her, his thin lips parted slightly: "Stupid."

Jun became very angry: "It's not you, you said you are back, what did you call?"

Jun Liao thinks this person is sick.

He came back without saying a word, but he still wanted to call her.

If she had seen him standing in front of the door early in the morning, she would not have been startled and fell to the ground.

Jun Liao felt that Rong Chen was the bastard in her life, and meeting him would not be a good thing for her.

Rong Chen sat opposite him, and said calmly: "No one in the house knows about it, so what do you think you are useful for?"

Jun Liao glared at him and decided to change his course.

She can't talk to him, so it's better to ignore him.

Simply, he ignored him when he got it, but lowered his head and opened the present from Rong's mother.

The first thing that fell out was a CD, Jun frowned, held the CD in his hand and looked at both sides, but he didn't see anything.

Then he looked at Rong Chen and said, "What is this?"

The smile in Rong Chen's eyes deepened, he sneered and said, "You two have discussed it, how would I know what it is."

After thinking about it, I think so.

But when did Rong's mother agree to give her something?

She has no impression at all.

Jun Liao supported his waist, slowly walked to the front of the TV, inserted the disc in, and took out the remote control.

"Ah... ah..."

The two entangled bodies suddenly jumped out on the huge screen, accompanied by the panting of men and women.

Because of that white flesh, Jun Liao was taken aback.

Taking a step back, one was unsteady and sat down on the ground.

But this time, I didn't care about the pain in my butt at all, and frantically pressed the remote control.

What's this?

Turn it off...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh>

Jun was so anxious that his face was flushed, and a thin layer of sweat oozes from the tip of his nose. As he gasped harder and harder, his whole body became stiff, and he didn't dare to look back at Rong Chen at all.

Rong Chen got up unhurriedly, took the remote control from her hand, and turned off the TV.

Only then did he heave a sigh of relief, the whole person was still in shock, obviously caught in a huge shock.

In fact, the key parts of the picture are mosaiced, and basically only the postures of men and women are shown.

But even so, it was somewhat unbearable for Jun Liao.

Rong Chen stood beside her, looking down at the woman who fell on the ground condescendingly, without saying a word.

Jun Liao swallowed lightly, raised his head and asked him: "Then...that is...what?"

Rong Chen raised his eyebrows: "Shall I take you to practice?"

Jun Liao came back to his senses, and quickly shook his head like a rattle.

Rong Chen threw the remote control on the sofa, turned around and sat down, hugging all the pillows in his arms: "Didn't Jun Chengen tell you not to accept things from strangers casually?"

Jun Liao felt unspeakable, he limped up and wanted to explain, but he didn't know how to explain.

She wanted to say that Rong's mother was not a stranger.

But after thinking about it, she and Rong's mother were indeed meeting for the first time.

Even if it wasn't a stranger, she couldn't tell of any other relationship.

Jun Liao sat down slowly while leaning on the edge of the sofa, looked at another unopened gift, and thought it looked like a hot potato.

After staring at the gift for a while, he raised his head and asked Rong Chen, "What...what about this?"

"You accept what is given to you." Rong Chen said lightly.

Jun Liao quickly shook his head: "I don't want it."