Rong Jincheng attached to her ears, and the exhaled heat moved her hair.

Han Yurou was very uncomfortable by him and struggled: "You let me go, I want to drink water."

"He is so down and has nothing. If he chooses it for you, would you choose him or me?" Rong Jincheng smiled maliciously.

"I don't know what you mean, Rong Jincheng, don't make any noise."

"I won't make a fuss, I'll be reasonable. I'm just telling you some truth. He seems to be in a bad mood now. He heard from their servant that he had a high fever a few days ago and was a little dazed, as if he had been stimulated. Oh, I heard that he had a car accident and his brain might be broken."

"Why are you talking to me about this?" Han Yurou pushed him away and walked towards the coffee table.

There was no expression on her face and she looked dull.

She poured herself a glass of pure water and drank it expressionlessly.

Rong Jincheng walked over, grabbed her wrist, fed her a sip of water, and shamelessly took the cup she had drunk, and deliberately took a sip at the place where her lips were marked.

Han Yurou's eyes were filled with a cold luster, and she stared at him.

"This man has a woman in his heart. Now he is determined to find his woman. It's a pity, Han Yurou, that woman is not you."

"Rong Jincheng, why are you talking nonsense? Master Qiao and I have never started. What are you talking nonsense?"

"Han Yurou, I have so many girlfriends. Do you think I understand women's thoughts? Hum?" Rong Jincheng looked at her leisurely.

Han Yurou didn't know what kind of wind he was smoking. In the past two years, he had no longer been in front of her. She had already put down Qiao Sinian. I don't know what kind of wind Rong Jincheng was smoking today.

It would be fine if he didn't laugh, but when he smiled, she felt creepy.

Rong Jincheng put down the water cup and pressed the position of her heart with his palm: "In your heart, it's better to put me first, otherwise I'll be unhappy. Do you understand?"

His palms were filled with a hot temperature.

Han Yurou was very uncomfortable, she frowned: "Aren't you going to the company today?"

"I want to sleep with you more than going to the company." He stared at her with a fiery gaze.

Han Yurou took two steps back and stared at him: "I feel uncomfortable today."

"Is it because of your physical discomfort or your mental discomfort?"

"Don't make trouble without reason? I'm really uncomfortable. You go and find another woman to solve it." Han Yurou turned her head and walked upstairs.

Rong Jincheng stared at her back, with a raised curve at the corner of her mouth.

He can pretend to be a lot of women in his heart, but with his woman, he can only pretend to be a man in his heart. This is his philosophy.

However, this woman has been with him for two years and still doesn't seem to understand his thoughts, and she doesn't have the same ability to please him.

Didn't she know that only by pleasing him and making him feel comfortable will he be better to her and her family?

Otherwise, why would she think he would send someone to take care of that beast Han Yun?

That beast, he wanted to unplug his oxygen tube.

But he doesn't want to do this for the time being.

It seems that Han Yurou is not trained enough. He doesn't like her arrogant attitude. He wants her to surrender to her and admire him, so he must be him.

Rong Jincheng walked to the window, lit a cigarette, took a sip, and looked out the window.

There was nothing good outside the window, and he didn't know why that woman always liked to look outside.
Chapter completed!