Han Yurou bit and scratched Rong Jincheng, but she couldn't stop the man's fiery emotions at all.

On the big bed, her thick hair was spread out, like a powerless rag doll.

I don't know how long it took before Rong Jincheng let her go, leaned against the bed and lit a cigarette.

Han Yurou was still crying, her thin body curled up into a ball.

"..." Rong Jincheng glanced at her suspiciously, why was he crying?

Under normal circumstances, the women he meets often like to act coquettishly with him afterwards, saying "You are so awesome".

In front of Han Yurou, he doubted his ability for the first time.

He's not too rough, right?

Why are you crying?

Rong Jincheng really couldn't understand.

"Stop crying." Rong Jincheng took a tissue and wiped her tears carelessly, "If you cry again, I will get angry."

It was okay that he didn't speak, but when he did, Han Yurou cried even harder.

"you!"

Rong Jincheng took a puff of cigarette, feeling helpless.

"It's so funny that such an adult can still cry." Rong Jincheng laughed out loud, "If I'm right, you're two years older than me. Oh, you're not embarrassed either."

Han Yurou's cries filled the bedroom. She buried her head in her knees and her shoulders shook.

Rong Jincheng had a big head and two heads. He threw away the cigarette butts, covered his ears and jumped out of bed.

"It's so noisy." With that said, Young Master Rong stepped outside in his slippers.

This was the first time Rong Jincheng encountered such a thing, and he was at a loss.

Han Yurou was the first woman to cry like this when sleeping with him.

Crying so hard that he doubted his... ability.

Rong Jincheng stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and squinted his eyes to look down from the top floor. The night view of the capital was really nice.

…

On the road, a black Rolls-Royce shuttled through the city.

Neon lights, colorful.

Josnian sent Xiao Zi to her apartment.

"Master Qiao, I'm here. You should go home early." Xiao Zi got out of the car and waved to Josnian.

"Um."

Josnian turned the car around and drove towards Qiao's house.

At the traffic light, he glanced at his phone and saw that Ye Jiaqi had sent him several text messages.

In the dark night, Josnian frowned slightly, his eyes bottomless, like a deep pool of water.

His figure was wrapped in a black coat, and a cold chill emanated from his surroundings.

His gaze fell forward, sharp and deep.

The car kept driving towards Qiao's house, a little more urgent than usual.

Josnian didn't know what he was worried about or what he was expecting.

On the deserted road, he accelerated all the way.

The speed of the car increased, and it only took him half the time to drive back to Qiao Zhai!

At this point, it's not too late.

Ye Jiaqi was sitting in the living room secretly eating potato chips, watching TV while eating, laughing happily.

If Josnian found out about secretly eating nutritious food, he would inevitably be punished.

She could only eat it secretly while he was not at home.

There was a variety show on the TV. Ye Jiaqi leaned on the pillow and kept laughing.

She had already taken a shower, and there was a TV in her bedroom, but she used to sit in the living room and wait for him, so that she could notice when he came back.

I don't know whether it was because she was smiling too happily or because the heater was too warm, but her face was flushed.

The pink satin pajamas looked even sweeter on her body.

A packet of lemon-flavored potato chips runs out quickly.

Ye Jiaqi shook it and said, "Well, I'll stop eating it after I finish it so that Josnian won't find out."
Chapter completed!