Chapter 310: Enroll in a class to learn art
Zhao Jiyue looked incredulous, staring at Rong Zheng with wide eyes.
The restraint and injury in his eyes were as if Rong Zheng was Chen Shimei.
If it is known by someone who doesn't know, they may think that the two of them have a story, and Rong Zheng plays the role of a negative man.
Rong Zheng's expression turned cold, and he gradually became impatient.
He sneered, lifted the fruit basket that had been thrown to the ground, and placed it safely outside the door.
"Let's go. ”
Rong Zheng's voice did not have a trace of ups and downs, let alone a trace of emotion.
In fact, if Zhao Jiyue didn't deliberately talk about this matter, Rong Zheng would naturally look at Yan Yishan's face and treat her better.
But she herself had to threaten Rong Zheng with this identity for a long time, and the most important thing was to extend the matter to his private affairs, so it was no wonder that Rong Zheng was angry.
Zhao Jiyue stomped her feet angrily, but Rong Zheng stood there like a small hill.
The upright posture invisibly gave her a great sense of oppression, so that she had no face to continue to stay.
She can be arrogant in front of Zhou Ling, but in front of Rong Zheng, she can be easily defeated.
Rong Zheng's one word is more hurtful than Zhou Ling's ten words!
But she won't give up.
For the first time in so many years, she has a man she can see, and she has to get it!
Zhou Ling?
No love lasts forever, just a fool like Zhou Ling, can he still keep Rong Zheng?
She believes that as long as she persists, Rong Zheng will find that her advantages are just around the corner, and at that time, what is the word Zhou Ling?
I have to say that she is very good at building her heart, and after a while, she will continue to be high-spirited and sweep away the depression just now.
Zhou Ling was really angry with Rong Zheng this time.
Last night's turmoil has not passed, and today Rong Zheng would rather believe that Zhao Jiyue is such an unbearable mentally retarded method than believe her?
She still swore that she was so confident in front of Zhao Jiyue, but now it seems to be just a joke.
I'm afraid that Zhao Jiyue is already proud now, right?
The more Zhou Ling thought about it, the more angry he became, but he didn't want to go out of the study to face Rong Zheng, so he could only sulk by himself.
Despite this, the corner of her eye kept paying attention to the dynamics at the door of the study.
Time passed bit by bit, let alone knocking on the door, there was no movement at all, which made Zhou Ling wonder if Rong Zheng had left her alone again.
As soon as he thought of this possibility, Zhou Ling felt like he was stuck in his throat.
She pushed her wheelchair back and forth by the window, and there were traces of wheels on the boards.
It was enough to see her irritability and anger.
Just then, the door finally opened.
Rong Zheng carried a plastic bag with five packing boxes inside.
Only then did she remember that when Rong Zheng came back at the beginning, she seemed to be carrying a bag in her hand, which contained food.
However, in order to protect Zhao Jiyue from being beaten by her, he was so anxious that he even threw away the food.
Look at the nervousness of others, I don't know that I think Zhao Jiyue is his fiancée.
Thinking of this, Zhou Ling was even more angry, and immediately looked away after glancing at him coldly.
She turned her head sideways and looked out the window, but she didn't look at Rong Zheng.
It's just that the corners of her mouth still reveal her mood at the moment.
Rong Zheng sighed lowly, stepped forward with a calm face, put the food on the desk, and then displayed the contents one by one.
"It's bone broth to make up for your legs. You eat first, and I'll come back in the evening to clean up. ”
After putting the things away, Rong Zheng turned around and left the study after saying this, leaving only Zhou Ling's back.
"You!"
Zhou Ling was speechless, he didn't expect Rong Zheng to suddenly walk away so simply.
I don't know if it's her delusion, although they talked all night last night, Rong Zheng still seems to be weird.
In the past, he was reticent because he was not good at words, but now, he simply did not want to speak.
Since this morning, he has avoided communicating too much with himself, and even picking and choosing what to say.
Looking at this table of exquisite dishes, Zhou Ling completely lost his appetite.
After coming out of the house, Rong Zheng returned to the company, and as soon as he entered the company, he plunged into the studio and locked the door.
"Eh, did you see Rong Zheng's appearance just now? Who did you say provoked him, his face is so stinky?"
A person passing by with a coffee cup happened to see Rong Zheng closing the door expressionlessly and whispering to another woman.
"When did you say this, when did his face look good, hasn't it always been like this?"
"That's what I said, but I thought he was single-minded to his fiancée, but I didn't expect him to be a scumbag with a heart! Last time, my brother came to the door and arrested him on the spot, and the two of them went to the police station. ”
"Ah, is it true?"
"Of course, the last time you rested, and the boss told us not to spread the word, this was suppressed. ”
"So you saw that junior, how is it, is it beautiful?"
"I don't see it clearly, but it's said to be beautiful. ”
“……”
"Is Rong Zheng a particularly handsome man you are talking about?"
An abrupt voice rang out behind two women who were gossiping enthusiastically, so frightened that one of them almost dropped the coffee cup in his hand.
The woman patted her chest, turned around and said angrily: "Who are you, why do you suddenly speak behind other people's backs." Don't you know that people are scary, scared to death?"
"Who am I, you can go and ask your boss. But now I'm asking you, is the Rong Zheng you are talking about?"
The person who came was Yu Li, who took out her mobile phone from the bag she was carrying and handed a photo to the woman who was talking.
"Why do you have a picture of our teacher Yung? Oh, you're here to learn art, right?"
This is a training institution, and all that comes here is to register for classes.
During this time, Rong Zheng became a little famous, and there were many parents who came to him specially, and they were not surprised as people from the same company.
So at this time, it was even more certain that Yu Li was here to find Rong Zheng to enroll in a class to study art.
"Learn Art ......"
Yu Li muttered in a low voice, her eyes rolled around, and she had an idea.
"That's right, I'm here to enroll in a class to study art, can you please help me show me the way?"
Yu Li changed the appearance of no one in her eyes before, straightened her chest, and pretended to be very elegant.
It's like a noble lady who has nothing to do at home and comes out to learn something to cultivate her sentiments.
And Yu Li's outfit is indeed enough for a noblewoman, and none of them are below four figures from the beginning to the house.
The two saw a big customer and agreed again and again.