Seeing that she was still unwilling to chat with him, he sneered: "I will help you find a solution for Pan Wenguang's matter. Don't go to his villa. He says one thing and does another. If you go

If you leave his villa, you won't get any good results."

"I won't go, even if I die."

"Don't compete with yourself... You said it yourself, your life will be wonderful in the future. In this case, don't give up easily. You don't even know how big it is. Look at me, I have nothing. Why don't you still live well?

Wherever I live now, it’s dirty and dark. I can’t imagine that one day I’ll be in such a miserable state. But what can I do? If you have to compromise with life, you should compromise. You’re still young and there are plenty of opportunities to get ahead, right?

?”

Han Yurou didn't expect that Rong Jincheng would say so much today.

He seems more sensible than before.

You know, in the past he was unreasonable and overbearing.

Rong Jincheng took a sip of beer: "Don't you want some wine? Last time someone celebrated their birthday, you drank a lot."

"Don't drink."

"Forget it if you don't drink. I'll drink it myself." Rong Jincheng said, "You and Qin Haoran have a falling out?"

"It has nothing to do with you."

"Oh... You don't have a very good attitude. How can you make me willing to help you? After all, Pan Wenguang and I haven't broken up yet. Plastic is plastic. If I help you, I will have to break up with him."

Han Yurou moved her lips awkwardly.

She didn't know what to say to Rong Jincheng.

"Help me and I will remember."

"You owe me a favor, first of all." He said calmly, "Have you been to the hospital during this time? Are you feeling well?"

"I didn't go to the hospital, I'm fine."

"I asked you a question before replying. It seems we are really unfamiliar with each other." Rong Jincheng couldn't do anything to her.

He was hungry, so he drank some wine and then ate a bowl of rice.

Occasionally, when Han Yurou raised her head, she would see his young and handsome face. It was not as white as before, but it was still childish. Even if he was deliberately dressed up, he could not hide the childishness on his baby face.

Han Yurou also ate a small bowl of rice. She was hiding something in her heart and couldn't eat it no matter what.

"I'm full." She put down her rice bowl, "You eat slowly."

"Are you leaving?"

"No, I still know how to be polite."

"It seems that I only have the only courtesy for you. Apart from that, I'm afraid you don't want to stay with me for one more minute." Rong Jincheng raised the corners of his lips in a self-deprecating manner.

Drop a piece of ribs.

"Mr. Rong, let's get along with... ordinary people from now on."

Rong Jincheng took a meal with chopsticks, Mr. Rong?

It's really interesting.

He raised his head, with a twinkling light in his eyes. After a long while, he slowly joked: "You called me sir, should I call you madam?"

"You..." Forget it, Han Yurou didn't know how to communicate with him.

Rong Jincheng stopped teasing her, not anymore.

She was not the same person as him.

It's not like he hasn't thought about it these days. If he doesn't see her in the future, he won't die if he doesn't see her.

He ate in silence, but Han Yurou cooperated and did not leave early.

She drank the boiled water from the cup. The taste was light, but it looked like he was devouring it, as if he hadn't eaten enough for a long time.
Chapter completed!