Chapter 220: New Year's Gift

"If you have to take your place in someone else's role, I'm fine. Miao Miao was very calm, looking at Rong Rui's eyes like a vast and calm sea, "But I think the Rong Rui I know is not such an insecure person." Could it be that Mr. Yung also has times when he is not confident? Isn't it true that you should be a unique existence?"

Rong Rui squinted his eyes and looked at Miao Miao's eyes, as if he wanted to see the depths of her heart.

"Why don't you open it and take a look?" Rong Rui said suddenly.

"What?" Miao Miao was stunned for a moment.

Rong Rui held Miao Miao's hand and touched the protruding small box through his coat: "Don't you open it and take a look, what is inside?" The things sent by Mu Ningyuan, no matter the value, just this piece of mind is already valuable enough. ”

"With all due respect, after all, it's something given to me, and whether I open it or not should be my freedom. Miao Miao chuckled, "If Mr. Rong wants to receive a New Year's gift so much, I don't mind being your elder once and wrapping you with a red envelope." It's just that my family background is meager, and I hope Mr. Rong won't dislike it. ”

Rong Rui looked at the expression on Miao Miao's face, for a long time, he snorted softly, and in the next second, Miao Miao's eyes were full of flowers, and her neck was cold.

"I'm upset. Miao Miao heard Rong Rui say this.

"I was going to give you a New Year's gift at the first second of the new year. It's a pity that a Mu Ningyuan came out halfway, and sent you a gift an hour or two in advance, but he didn't catch up with the good time and good atmosphere, but he stole all your thoughts. ”

"When you just watched the Spring Festival Gala, were you touching the box the whole time......? It's unpleasant to think about. ”

"Did you send him a message to send him a blessing? But I don't have anything, it's really unfair. ”

Miao Miao heard Rong Rui's voice and subconsciously raised her hand, wanting to take off the things on her neck.

Rong Rui pressed Miao Miao's hand: "Since you don't plan to open the box that Mu Ningyuan gave you, then don't take this thing off - you know, if I am stubborn, you can't do anything about me." ”

After speaking, he suddenly reached out to cover Miao Miao's eyes. A trace of light slipped into the thin slit of her fingertips, Miao Miao blinked, and her long eyelashes brushed Rong Rui's palm.

In the next second, Rong Rui raised Miao Miao's chin violently, and before Miao Miao could react, he leaned over and held Miao Miao's lip heavily.

Miao Miao's eyes widened violently, and her hand subconsciously wanted to push Rong Rui away, but she didn't want her hands to be directly imprisoned by Rong Rui behind her and couldn't move, so she could only let Rong Rui suck her lips, and the tip of her tongue poked into her mouth at the moment when she opened her mouth to shout.

Miao Miao's teeth bit up and down mercilessly-

Rong Rui quickly withdrew at the moment she bit it, chuckled and pecked the corner of Miao Miao's mouth, and said in a dumb voice: "I'll take the New Year's gift myself." ”

"Hopefully next year my New Year's gift will be complete for you. ”

"You're dreaming. Miao Miao's voice was indifferent.

Rong Rui got what he wanted, he was in a good mood, and at this moment he let go of Miao Miao's hands contentedly - he still remembered that Miao Miao was a pregnant woman and didn't dare to let her mood swing too much, so he let go of her before her anger reached a critical value.

Miao Miao squinted her eyes and glanced at Rong Rui, turned around without saying a word, and slammed the bedroom door slammed.

Rong Rui stood in the center of the living room, the tip of his tongue gently licking the corners of his mouth, squinting his eyes, as if reminiscing about the kiss just now that was sandwiched between aggression and resistance.

The next second, he laughed.

Miao Miao leaned against the door, listening to the faint low laughter coming from the wall, and her five fingers spread out against the door panel, and after a long time, she relaxed and curled up one by one.

With his hands clenched into fists, the back of his hand wiped the corners of his mouth, erasing the touch that Rong Rui still had left on it, Miao Miao stood up straight, walked to the dresser, leaned over slightly, and looked at the pendant around his neck.

It's two bullets.

I just don't know what the meaning of these two bullets is for Rong Rui.

Miao Miao squinted her eyes and looked left and right, but she didn't see anything different about this bullet, it was slightly weighty, and it shouldn't be hollow inside.

Retracting her gaze, Miao Miao couldn't help but look at her phone.

She turned off the mute, but her good popularity still brought her countless blessing text messages, including Weibo, which has not been logged in for a long time, and has received a lot of @.

But the message from someone she was vaguely expecting in the bottom of her heart never appeared on the screen.

Miao Miao sat cross-legged on the bed, holding her mobile phone in one hand and the box given by Mu Ningyuan in the other.

From twelve to twenty, until one o'clock in the morning.

Finally, she was tired.

Forget it.

Miao Miao told herself.

Perhaps Mu Ningyuan had already made a decision at the moment he left last night and completely drew a line with her. So the text message she sent later with unknown meaning didn't mean anything to Mu Ningyuan.

Maybe she just happened to miss the opportunity to go down with Mu Ningyuan.

Miao Miao slowly lifted the quilt and put her mobile phone on the bedside table. The box, she hesitated for a few seconds, but got out of bed and put it in the small bag she was carrying.

Good night and happy new year.

When Mu Ningyuan drove home, it was already past eleven o'clock.

Because this year's Chinese New Year was spent at Mu's house, when he went back, he happened to see Mo Jingyu wearing a close-fitting long skirt, sitting next to Xu Ning, and the two of them held their arms and laughed affectionately.

His homecoming is not like the New Year, like an outsider walking into a strange world. The atmosphere in the living room froze for a few seconds, and then Mu Huaijin frowned: "You know you're back?"

Mu Ningyuan said "um", took off his coat, walked to the living room with only a white shirt, and sat down on the sofa.

"Son, what about the New Year's gift?" Xu Ning smiled and played a round game, "I said that I would prepare a New Year's gift every year!"

Mu Ningyuan spoke: "Upstairs, I'll get it." ”

"Hurry up, hurry up, it's almost twelve o'clock. Xu Ning urged.

Mu Ningyuan stood up and walked towards the second floor, his back was thin.

Mo Jingyu's gaze followed Mu Ningyuan, but he didn't look back at her until he went up the corner of the stairs and disappeared at the end of the corridor.

The phone rings in the living room.

The housekeeper waited aside, puzzled for a moment, before walking to the hook with Mu Ningyuan's coat and taking out his mobile phone: "Young Master's phone." ”

"I'll bring it to him. Mo Jingyu took the initiative to get up.

"Go, go, go. Xu Ning said with a smile.

Mo Jingyu took the mobile phone from the housekeeper and stepped on the stairs and slowly went upstairs.

The sound of a countdown began to come from the TV, Mo Jingyu held the mobile phone, and glanced at the mobile phone screen casually, which should be the phone number of Mu Ningyuan's work partner.

The ringtone stopped, and she was about to retract her gaze when her phone suddenly vibrated again, and a short text message rang.

Mo Jingyu almost thought for a moment that she had misread the sender's name......

She tried her best to keep her composure, walked up the stairs, and avoided everyone's gaze, wanting to click on Mu Ningyuan's text message to see the specific situation.

However, she didn't know the password of the mobile phone!

Mo Jingyu bit her lower lip, and a slight sweat broke out on her forehead.