She hated Rong Jincheng like this.

"How is he better than me? Tell me, how is he better than me?!" Rong Jincheng couldn't care less about the pain in his arm, "Am I not good to you?"

"Rong Jincheng, I don't want you to be nice to me, you understand. And why should you? After so many years, has the hatred and possessiveness in your heart really not been eliminated at all? I am not your plaything.

, can you let me go, can you let me go?"

"You just still think about Josnian!"

Han Yurou stopped talking.

Rong Jincheng dragged her away.

"Let me go. I have something to do in the afternoon. Where are you taking me? Let me go."

Rong Jincheng dragged her away regardless of her yelling.

He is very strong.

Especially after working hard in society in the past few years, he has become a bit more brute and wild, and is no longer the pretty boy he used to be.

His car was parked at the door, a white Mercedes-Benz.

Only then did Han Yurou realize that Rong Jincheng was different.

There was a man standing at the door, who looked like an assistant or a bodyguard.

Seeing Rong Jincheng coming over, the man opened the door, and Rong Jincheng put Han Yurou into the car, with a dark look of anger and displeasure on his face from beginning to end.

"Where are you taking me?" She slapped the car door.

Rong Jincheng locked the door and glanced at her: "You are so disobedient."

"Do you have to be like Pan Wenguang? You clearly know that I hate this kind of person the most. Rong Jincheng, please stop doing things that disgust me." Han Yurou calmed down and looked at him with a pale face, no longer struggling.

.

She suddenly understood something. In the past six months, Rong Jincheng had flourished outside.

Only half a year.

"Han Yurou, you did something that made me unhappy first, and you still had Josnian in your heart." Rong Jin came over under pressure, his eyebrows stern.

"Don't mention Mr. Qiao's name again, Rong Jincheng. The gap between you and Mr. Qiao is not just money and status. You are far behind him, that's all."

"You don't even need to look at me, but you feel sad for him. Well, you are cruel, you are so cruel."

Rong Jincheng asked someone to drive.

On the way, Rong Jincheng tried to press over and kiss her.

However, Han Yurou avoided him and refused to kiss him.

She said with a cold face: "Rong Jincheng, you have become the annoying person you were three years ago again."

"As long as I'm not Josnian, you'll hate me, won't you?"

"Oh."

She stopped talking.

The car drove to a remote small villa.

There was no one in the villa, only a few servants here and there.

When the car stopped, Han Yurou realized that this place was deserted and quiet, but the garden was full of flowers, including roses, roses, morning glories, and lavender... The garden was particularly eye-catching. It was simply a sea of ​​flowers, colorful and beautiful.

Shocking sight.

The garden is very large, and there are flower stands, bamboo baskets, swings, tables and chairs, and even exquisitely carved ladders that you can climb to the roof to overlook the beautiful scenery.

She was stunned.

This garden is so beautiful.

She had never seen such a beautiful garden before. It was like a paradise, so beautiful.

The garden is the protagonist of this villa, and other buildings become a foil.

It is a sunny summer day, the slanting light shines down, the bees and butterflies are dancing in the garden, it is peaceful and peaceful.

Han Yurou originally liked these still lifes, especially the flowers and plants. After taking one look at them, she couldn't move her eyes away.

The car window was opened, and a gentle breeze blew into the car.

The wind carries a warm breath.
Chapter completed!