128: Sincerely

It was Mo Zun's, Rong Qian glanced at it and walked out of the door.

Downstairs, I didn't expect the housekeeping aunt to have made breakfast, the other party cleaned up the kitchen, saw Rong Qian, and said hello respectfully, "Mrs. early." ”

Rong Qian nodded, she sat down at the dining table, took out her phone, and searched for dye from the shopping platform.

Now that you have decided to pick up the dreams left over from the past, you still have to prepare.

The housekeeping aunt made breakfast herself, Rong Qian looked at her mobile phone and talked to each other, "Are you helping to clean the house these days when we go out?"

"Mrs. is polite, just call me Aunt Wang. Aunt Wang brought her a cup of hot milk with an easy-going attitude, "It was me and the driver Lao Zhao who made it, I heard that Mr. said that you don't like people and noisy, so I will come over every morning to help clean up." ”

Rong Qian's eyes flashed slightly, paused, and then raised her head, she smiled quietly, "It's hard work." ”

"It's not hard, it's not hard, my wife can call me if there is anything in the future, I'll be on call." Aunt Wang said with a smile.

They were chatting, Mo Zun came down from upstairs, he was already dressed neatly, as if he had never felt cold, there were snowflakes floating outside, he was still wearing a thin shirt and suit pants, and the emotionless indifference between his eyebrows seemed to be embedded in the nobility of the stars, elegant and calm.

Mo Zun came to the dining table and pulled out a chair and sat down, and Aunt Wang immediately served him a delicate breakfast, and then went back to the kitchen to clean up.

The comfortable atmosphere of the restaurant, because of his arrival, the unprovoked Rong Qian felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

She thought of what he had reminded her when he came down just now, and wondered what he was going to say to himself?

It may have been last night, and he didn't care about it easily!

Lowering her gaze, Rong Qian put down her phone, she picked up the spoon and drank the porridge in front of her quietly.

Mo Zun ate quickly, and he didn't have a few minutes, and when he put down the spoon, he took out his hand and pulled the napkin.

Rong Qian kept his head down until he threw the napkin into the trash can at his feet, took out a lighter and cigarette from his trouser pocket, and called out to her: "Rong Qian." ”

Rong Qian's scalp was a little numb, and he was slightly worried about the upcoming topic.

Mo Zun lit a cigarette and threw the lighter on the table, "Do you remember what happened last night?"

Rong Qian turned his eyes to look at him, he was half-leaning back on the dining room chair, his structured shirt wrinkled with his movements, the smoke between his fingertips, the rising smoke blurred the black snake lying on the back of his hand, "Who do you say I am yours?"

Mo Zun's aura is very powerful, and just one sound from him will make people unconsciously raise their hearts.

Rong Qian wanted to discern the meaning in his tone, but she couldn't detect whether he was angry or not, or was it a calm ......?

Mo Zun leaned over, the cigarette on his fingertip rested in the ashtray and flicked, "Speak." ”

Two words, indicating that his patience is exhausted.

Rong Qian looked away, it was difficult for her to look at him when he was so powerful, "β€”husband. ”

She replied with a fact that was not true.

"Heh, am I that terrible?" he seemed to ask suddenly, but what he said was not like that, "so terrible that you think that I am just a nominal ornament in your ID column?"

Rong Qian's brows furrowed slightly, she didn't understand what he meant.

Mo Zun took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke covered the depth in his inky eyes, "I think we should spread out the words and say, are you satisfied with your current life?"

He suddenly asked, Rong Qian was stunned, are you satisfied with your current life?

In fact, without the urgency of being pushed out of the interest marriage at any time in the Rong family, she should be satisfied!

But she didn't know how to answer?

The cigarette between Mo Zun's fingers had burned out half, and he said to her in a calm voice: "It is undeniable that I was prejudiced against you before, but as we get along, I think this is quite good, do you want to give it a try?"

Rong Qian raised his head, he had no expression on his face, his sword eyebrows were slanted into his hair, the bridge of his nose was high, and his silhouette was handsome If he ignored that powerful aura, he would be unable to stop blushing and heartbeat. Mo Zun's deep eyes rarely revealed seriousness, and his right hand was casually placed on the table, and his eyes were directly explained.

"Try to have a relationship with me. ”

Saying this, Mo Zun is not joking.

From the moment she realized that she was afraid of him in the hospital, Mo Zun had a faint idea in his heart, over the years, his self-respecting personality has been accustomed to giving orders to kill and make decisions, and Mo Zun has never been entangled in emotional matters. However, seeing that Rong Qian was afraid of him, as well as his past performance, it was not difficult to speculate on the reason, and it was not difficult to speculate a fact that he was unwilling to admit.

doesn't like it, that's why she will try her best to avoid rejecting him.

This is not what Mo Zun wants, since when has his mind changed? Mo Zun can't say, saying that Rong Qian's performance has damaged his charm, but it is unrealistic, but the fact that his mind is not on him is very unhappy.

Once a man has a desire for a woman, even if he plays with him, he wants the other party to bring sincerity, he has always been so domineering and unreasonable.

So looking at the other side, wearing a wide sweater, her hair was draped over her shoulders, revealing her delicate chin, her skin was fair, her eyebrows were delicate, and her eyebrows and eyes were soft and elegant. Such a woman, with her, drives even the surrounding atmosphere to be quiet and comfortable.

Mo Zun spoke, "Let's not mention the contract you drafted on the wedding day, if the one-year period is up, if you think it's not suitable, I can let you go, and give you a good reward so that you can have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life." But if you like me, let's live like this!"

He raised his hand to flick the ashes.

Rong Qianxin skipped a beat in vain, the hand on the leg on the leg, the nails embedded in the palm, she didn't believe what he said.

"How?"

Mo Zun's relaxed attitude was for her to give a real answer.

Rong Qian didn't pretend to be stupid and didn't understand what he meant? How disgusted Mo Zun used to be with her, how frightened she was at the moment......

She clearly felt that she did not feel happy and overjoyed because of his provocation in her heart.

On the contrary, the panic is like a lack of security and insecurity......

She looked up at him, trying to say something, but her lips were pouting but she didn't say anything.

"I'm your husband," Mo Zun's tone lowered slightly, along with his attitude, "I want you to have an understanding that behind you is not your Mrs. Mo's position, you still have me." I'll think about what you mentioned, I'm serious. ”

While saying this, he did not give her the slightest chance to dodge, and his eyes caught her, so that she could accept his proposal without concealment.

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