Master Loves His Little Beautiful Wife

Si Shaoqing suddenly raised his hand and pointed at the elegant man not far away. He saw the man coming from both sides and speaking with confidence. Just like Hong Ling, he had a strong sense of aggression.    

Even though both of them had restrained their strength, they probably did not know how to truly restrain their strength.    

"Him?"    

Following the line of sight, Hong Ling's brows were tightly knitted and there was a faint trace of displeasure on her face. "Hehe, he is a crafty one!" However, the strength of her fingers, which were holding the wine cup, could not help but increase a little.    

Si Shaoqing could not help but feel shocked.    

He thought to himself, This overbearing woman, could it be that she wants to crush the wine glass?    

However, what did this have to do with him? This woman would never appear in his life. After all, he didn't have such a special hobby!    

"Milady of the Hong Gang..."    

"Young Master Si, my name is Hong Ling. Did you call me Sister Hong, Sister Ling?" Suddenly, Hong Ling interrupted Si Shaoqing's words. A faint smile appeared on her lips. "It's probably not bad either?"    

Hearing this, Si Shaoqing's face darkened.    

After a moment, he regained his composure. "Miss Hong, it's good to be confident. If you overdo it, then don't blame him for being ruthless!"    

His voice was flat and one could not hear his ups and downs, but Hong Ling could clearly hear the viciousness in his tone. Her heart trembled. She had to admit that Si Shaoqing was no longer the Si Shaoqing from a few years ago!    

Now, he was more and more in line with Third Master Chu. It was hard to figure out what was going on.    

She knew that Si Shaoqing had many favorites, so she simply smiled and said, "Then I will not disturb Young Master Si. I will go and meet Ruan Songling now!" Her gaze slowly stopped on Ruan Zhisong.    

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across her heart.    

Ruan Songling was the Pavilion Master of the Pine Wind Pavilion. He was young and promising, and his abilities were outstanding. After taking over for three years, he had changed the destiny of the Pine Wind Pavilion.    

However, regardless of whether it was the Hong Gang or the Songfeng Pavilion, they all hoped to devour each other. Therefore, the two major gangs had always been hostile towards each other, and they wished they could kill each other!    

Although the Hong Gang was still under the control of Hong Quan, most of the power had fallen into Hong Ling's hands over the years.    

Even though the two brothers above Hong Ling were also very outstanding, Hong Ling still suppressed them a little. Hong Ling was Ruan Songling's enemy, not to mention that both of them had the word 'Ling'.    

It was simply a great humiliation!    

"Easy!" Si Shaoqing had no intention of participating in the fight between the two forces. He had a more long-term vision.    

"Miss Hong?" Before Hong Ling could go over, Ruan Songling was the first to walk over. His eyes were burning, and his gaze when looking at Hong Ling was still full of aggression. "I wonder when Big Miss Hong has the time to come to Pine Wind Pavilion as a guest?"    

"As a guest?"    

Hong Ling raised her voice and laughed, "That is impossible!"    

"Oh, Miss Hong, are you not interested in my Pine Wind Pavilion?"    

"Hehehehe!" Hearing this, Hong Ling's smile became more and more flamboyant. Her eyes and tail were slightly wet. Her slender fingers wiped away the tear stains on her eyes and slowly said, "Instead of me being a guest, why don't you be a guest?"    

"You!" Ruan Songling's face instantly tensed up as he looked at Hong Ling with an increasingly unfriendly gaze.    

He naturally understood the meaning behind Hong Ling's words!    

Unexpectedly, Hong Ling was also a flamboyant person. She sneered and said, "After all, my goal is to devour Pine Wind Pavilion. When that time comes, Mr. Ruan will be an honored guest. I think you will probably be welcomed?"    

"Hehe, then I will wait and see. After all, I feel that women are suitable to be aides!"    

"Motherf * cker, you are looking down on women!"    

"With your ability, isn't it just to be protected by men?"    

"C!"    

Hong Ling suddenly raised her wine cup and fiercely smashed it onto the ground with a bang. Immediately after, it broke into pieces. The fire between the two of them was very strong.