"If it falls, it falls, don't want it." Han Yurou had no expression, and she avoided Rong Jincheng, as if she was hiding from the plague.

"Oh." Rong Jincheng lowered his head and played with the hairpin in his hand. "If you don't want it, don't want it. There are so many things at home. I'll take you to the jewelry box to choose from."

This hairpin is quite beautiful, with round white pearls forming the look of roses.

She didn't want it anymore, so Rong Jincheng stuffed it into her pocket.

He took her into the villa.

As soon as he entered the door, he clapped his hands and said, "Come on, let me introduce you to me, this is Miss Han."

The servants lined up and bent down respectfully: "Hello Miss Han."

The villa is brand new, and Han Yurou is also the first woman Rong Jincheng brought back here.

"Well, you will be on call whatever Miss Han wants in the future. Do you understand?"

"I heard it."

"Okay, it's gone." Rong Jincheng waved his hand again.

"I can't live here, I want to go home." Han Yurou stood there, not moving, with a cold chill on her face.

"Home?" Rong Jincheng narrowed his eyes and refused to comment, "Isn't this your home?"

"Rong Jincheng, don't pretend to be deaf and dumb to me, I will call my father."

"That depends on whether he has time to pay attention to you."

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I just think he may be very busy." Rong Jincheng smiled and said, "Let's go and take you to your room to see."

"I won't watch." Han Yurou became stubborn and shook his hand away, "Let me go, if you don't let me go..."

"See it for me?" Rong Jincheng interrupted her and coaxed her, "Don't do this, Rourou, say something well. If you think something is wrong with me, I can change it."

"Rong Jincheng, I beg you, can you let me go?"

Rong Jincheng paused for a moment, and the deep and silence in his eyes.

He touched his chin, as if he was thinking for a few seconds.

His eyes fell on Han Yurou's reluctant face, and he saw hatred and despair in her red eyes.

"It's okay, you think about it for a few more days." Rong Jincheng's tone was light, "I am very patient."

"I don't want to think about it, you let me go..."

"Be obedient, this is fine. If you don't want to think about it, just accompany me once and I'll let you go." Master Rong smiled meaningfully, "If you are willing to consider it, I won't touch you, and I won't touch you these days. How about it?"

Han Yurou didn't know that a person could be so shameless.

Who do you treat her as?

A feeling of shame and anger eroded from the head to the feet, like cold water, poured hard on her body.

She stood there, her legs were weak and her mind was blank.

She and Rong Jin have received different education. She grew up like stars and moonlight. She is ranked among the top in terms of grades and abilities.

Now she has fallen to the point of being a Taiwanese girl, her face instantly pale as paper and lost her blood.

No, women sitting in Taiwan may not be played with by others.

And what about her?

"Don't be sad." Rong Jincheng coaxed her and raised her hand to touch her face, "Am I not good? Look at me a few more times and see. Is it fine skin and tender flesh, and the beauty is delicious?"

Rong Jincheng is very satisfied with himself.

No matter which aspect, I am very satisfied.

"Rong Jincheng, you are a despicable villain."

"Small? Not small, am I young?" Rong Jincheng felt aggrieved.
Chapter completed!