Another day passed, and the scorching midday temperature dropped over time, and by late at night it began to cool slightly.

Luo Luo fell crookedly in the warehouse, his body no longer felt pain, and his mind was full of eating, eating, eating.

Let's eat, even if you die, you can't find such a torturous death.

She looked at the food placed at the door, and silently persuaded herself in her heart, but her pride did not allow her to touch the bowl of rice. She licked her chapped lips and began to whisper the key Chinese that the Chinese teacher had marked.

It's also good because it doesn't delay your studies and distracts you.

The extremely hungry body is more likely to be tired, Luo Luo fell asleep unconsciously, and she didn't know how long she slept, her face was slapped a few times, and she was still a little dizzy.

When she opened her eyes, it was late at night outside the window, and Old Man Zhong was squatting in front of her.

"Grandpa gave you one last chance, are you going or not?"

The old man's eyes were deep, as terrifying as ever, and it took Luo Luo a long time to react to where he was going.

She didn't speak, just looked back without blinking.

The old man understood what she meant, and just smiled, the corners of his mouth revealing sarcasm.

Those who try to turn their backs on their families are also doomed to be abandoned by their families.

The old man had been gone for a long time, and Luo Luo's heart was still beating non-stop, for some reason, she always felt that she really didn't need to go back to the Tan Palace this time.

......

At five o'clock in the morning, the car quietly drove into the Huantan Palace, and the servants could already be seen outside the car window being busy one after another. Before dawn, the fountain in the manor had already begun to work, flocks of red birds sometimes fell and sometimes flew up, as if they were not afraid of people, and a few proud white swans in the shallow lake paddled leisurely, and after a few strokes, the view was blocked by the shade of the flower fields......

Zhong Yingxue silently withdrew her gaze, her fingers nervously stirring together.

I have always known the enormity of the Truss Tan Palace, but I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes and still be so shocked. No wonder before leaving, the family told her thousands of times to obey the rules, to please Mr. Ning, not to cause trouble, etc.

Ning Shi, a man who lives forever in the legend.

At the age of seventeen, he independently founded Shifeng Group, and in just three years, the limelight once crossed the Ning chaebol, and he sat on the position of the head of the Ning chaebol without blood.

What kind of character is such a person who can't even help the Ning clan?

Will he like himself?

Ji Meizhi led a group of servants waiting at the door, the car stopped steadily in front of her, the door opened, and a beautiful and bright woman got out of the car.

This is different, beauty is beauty, but it is a little less pure, and the ambition in his eyes is even more faint.

Ji Meizhi's eyes flashed, whether she can win the favor of her husband depends on her creation.

understood that the Zhong family was thinking of changing people, and Ji Meizhi didn't say anything polite to her, but just beat her a few words, hoping that she would be polite, and then ordered the servants to take her to the guest room where Zhong Luoluo used to live.

Zhong Yingxue took a brief turn in the guest room, the room was already tidy and new, the bed sheets were all newly replaced, but Zhong Luo's things were still on the dresser and did not move.

It seems that Grandpa did not mention the replacement in advance.

Zhong Yingxue walked over and saw the mobile phone on the bedside table, the clock was down, and it was out of power, and then she was a little interested, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, there was still a quarter of an hour to six o'clock, and at seven o'clock she would accompany the legendary Mr. Ning to breakfast, becoming more and more excited and apprehensive.

At six o'clock the servant knocked on the door and told her to get up, but she had not slept all night and was nervous.

She opened the door, turned around and went to the bathroom to wash up, and applied a beautiful makeup as fast as she could. Because she was so excited last night that she didn't sleep all night, she woke up in the morning with a little dark circles under her eyes, but she had a good foundation, and she couldn't see it at all when she covered it.

At 6:45 she was already sitting at the table early, and the servants were busy and no one paid attention to her, she calmed her breath and tried to relieve some of the tension.

At this moment, she seemed to understand Zhong Luoluo's feelings, silent, solemn, and shackled, like a breathless cage. But these are only temporary, she has confidence in herself, Zhong Luoluo's stuffy jar can do it, she will only do better than her.

The future mother of the Ning chaebol must be her!

Thinking about it, the main seat beside him had already been seated, and Zhong Yingxue glanced at his watch, which was exactly seven o'clock.

The legendary Mr. Ning was sitting next to her, and if it was normal, her eyes would have fallen on the other party unscrupulously. It's just that today, for some reason, when she came to the restaurant, she didn't have the courage to raise her eyes to look, and her body seemed to be under unknown pressure, and she was extremely frightened.

Mr. Ning is indeed the dragon and phoenix among people, but looking at this momentum, no one can compare with it.

Zhong Yingxue became more and more happy in her heart, where is such a character comparable to those who pursue her?

She plucked up her courage, mobilized her sweetest voice, and shouted softly and glutinously: "Mr. Ning is early." Then he slowly raised his eyes, his eyes shy.

This is her usual trick, her tone is soft and glutinous, and her expression is pitiful, so that people will not forget her as long as they look at it.

Sure enough, when the other party looked at it, those eyes were clear and cold, no sorrow or joy, handsome and beautiful, and unspeakably expensive.

In just a second, Zhong Yingxue uncomfortably withdrew her gaze, her heart was beating like a drum, and her whole body was so nervous that she didn't know where to put it.

"I remember, the person of that day, it was not you. After a long time, the voice was clear and cold, and it was rare to be clean and good, and there was no anger at all.

Zhong Yingxue blushed and thought silently, sure enough, the rumors could not be believed.

Then he replied carefully: "My sister is sick, and the family is afraid that she will be sick to you, so I will take her back." ”

This is the statement that the family told her before, a sick woman took it back, and then sent a healthy one back, which not only saved the face of the two families, but also filled the current vacancy, presumably Mr. Ning would not refute it.

The memory of Luo Luo has always been only in that night, the whole room is dark, only the light in the bathroom.

He couldn't bear it, how could there be such a stupid woman in the world?

simply opened the bathroom door to see what tricks she was going to play.

The door opened, and the woman inside was tightly wrapped in sheets, her hair was a little messy, but her ignorant eyes were full of panic and confusion, like an elf who had strayed into the mortal world.

It was the first time he had seen a woman in the eye, beautiful, pure, and clean.

Ning Shi's gaze turned cold, and there was a strange feeling in his heart.

This strange feeling flowed from the heart to the limbs, and the blood in the whole body was churning and shouting.

He wanted to ravage her, destroy her.

But it was only for a moment.

Looking at the woman sitting in front of her, although her eyebrows and eyes are somewhat similar to that woman, they are faintly cheesy, and her originally somewhat immature face is painted with delicate makeup, which makes Ning Shi's nose linger with a smell of fat powder. His face was full of admiration and prying eyes, but he pretended to be shy.

Pretentious, difficult to be elegant.

"Let's eat. ”

Ning Shi opened his mouth lightly, and immediately a maid approached to set up the meal.

Breakfast seems simple, but in fact, each dish has been processed through multiple procedures, and the taste is not different from the taste of Mr. The Ning family has always paid attention to a healthy diet, and all the ingredients are zoned and transported by air every day.

Zhong Yingxue tasted a mouthful of butter pudding, only to feel that it was full of mellowness, it seemed simple, but the taste was so mellow. Although she usually eats some Western food, it is the first time she has eaten such a delicious food.

I was even more proud in my heart, and sure enough, the Huantan Palace was different. The thought that he would soon be able to rightfully enter the Truss Tan Palace, his body and mind were even more comfortable.

Hmph, Zhong Luoluo, that idiot, he didn't know how to catch such a good thing, he deserved to be left in the warehouse and starved to death!

As long as she can make Mr. Ning like it, she will secure the position of the hostess of the Huantan Palace, and it will be just around the corner.

"Mr. Ning, this pudding is good, you can try it too. The woman's voice was soft and Nini, with a shy seduction, falling into Ning Shi's ears, and it was so sweet that it was greasy.