131. NO133 is worth a thousand words
- Warmth, what kind of birthday present do you want?
- I don't want any gifts, I just want to sit on the beach at 12 o'clock in the morning and watch the fireworks, and the scene must be beautiful.
- Well, I'll set off fireworks for you on your birthday!
On that day seven years ago, he made this promise to her, and she only thought that he casually mentioned that it was not worth taking to heart, but she didn't expect that seven years later, he not only fulfilled his promise, but even gave her what she wanted tenfold and hundredfold.
But for what?
Why did she come to tug at her heartstrings after she knew what he really thought in his heart?
Didn't he want to take revenge on her, why did he want to do such a confusing act?
Or is this his means of revenge, to reassure her, to make her heartbroken, to make her difficult to wander?
Why can't he give her a way out, why does he want her to fall into the quagmire of his tenderness and sweetness, why does he have to admit that she has fallen in love with him before she gives up, for what, for what?!
The grievances flooded instantly, and she sobbed uncontrollably.
He hugged her tightly, and his voice was slightly shady: "Don't cry, it's really ugly for you to cry." β
The warm tears fell even more than before, not only that, but she began to push him away, pushing again and again, not speaking, just pushing, as if to vent the grievances and grievances in her heart.
At the end of the day, her pushing turned into struggle and thrashing, but Rong Jue did not persuade or move, allowing her fists to rain down on him until he was beaten on his injured arm.
"Shhhhh
Wen Wen looked up in astonishment, looked at him with teary eyes, and found that his good-looking eyebrows were tangled together, and one hand covered his other arm.
She followed Rong Jue's line of sight, and for fear that she would find out that he was injured, he moved his arm behind his back. However, Wen Wen still saw something, and his eyes froze in an instant.
There was a small pool of blood on the ground, and it was still dazzlingly red under the thick light!
She froze in astonishment, how could there be blood on the ground? and, looking at the color of the bloodstains, it looked like blood that had just dripped up.
In the next second, Wen Wen suddenly felt a little wet in her palm, she subconsciously looked at her hand, which was also stained with a little blood, where did it come from?
She remembered the fists she had beaten on Rong Jue's body just now, and her heart was suddenly shocked, could it be that those blood stains were from him......
She reached out and grabbed the arm he was hiding behind him, the wetness under the black shirt tingling her heart.
"You...... Hurt?" She looked up at him with a frown, "What's the matter?"
He smiled lightly and said disapprehantly, "It's just a small injury, I went to deal with a little business just now, and I accidentally scratched my arm." β
The warm eyes flickered, and he seemed to be a little distressed, but the expression on his face deliberately made a look of "you deserve to be hurt in this stool", and he didn't want to look directly at Rong Jue.
Because Rong Jue's hot tears will entangle her heart.
"I have received your wishes, but you are injured, go back first, and let Ben bandage your wounds. She deliberately behaved very affectionately, and after she said coldly, she turned around and was about to leave.
However, just as Nuan was about to raise his feet and walk towards the hotel, Rong Jue grabbed her wrist from behind. Wen Wen was slightly stunned, stopped and turned sideways, not knowing what he was going to do.
Suddenly, he grabbed her wrist and dragged it towards him, warming her by the hand, and fell back into his arms, he grabbed her waist hard, pinning her back like a wild cat.
"Don't move, if you move again, my arm will be ruined. He said in a hoarse voice.
She paused, and sure enough, she didn't move.
His good-looking thin lips froze on the warm and white jade-like neck, sucking hard, leaving a purple-red kiss mark on the skin of her neck~.
This kiss is worth a thousand words......
After the kiss, he didn't let her go, and hugged her back to the hotel together, and the warmth was in his heart along the way, slandering this money-loving and cool stool around him.
After Rong Jue returned to the presidential suite on the top floor with her, she asked her to take a mandarin duck ~ duck bath together.
I have to say that Leng Ziao is in the same posture as Rong Jue, and he actually built a bathtub larger than an ordinary swimming pool in the presidential suite, and Rong Jue pushed her into the bathtub, and she couldn't avoid the warmth, and choked on several mouthfuls of water.
Seeing this, he smiled, a low laugh stuck in his throat and emitted a charm that was almost murmuring, and the warmth knew that he was deliberately mischievous, glaring at him angrily, but he grabbed his arm.
She was startled, "Rong Jue, aren't you injured?
Moreover, the strength of the hand is still so big, without the slightest weakening. Wen Wen couldn't help but scold: What did this man grow up eating?
He let go of her, but the corners of his lips still smiled: "Zhilu said that I was injured, then help me take a bath." β
"Help you wash?" she blushed with shame, she was really not ashamed, didn't she just set off fireworks for a night, he actually made such a request.
Although it is true that he is injured, there is such a thing as bathing him......
"I don't want to wash it for you, what's my business!" she got up from the bathtub with a blushing face, and only then did she step out of the tub and remove one foot, and the whole person was pulled back by a pair of big hands.
Puff β
"Cough!cough!cough!" "Cough, cough!" Warmth choked a few more mouthfuls of water as she fell back into the pool.
"You don't have to feel embarrassed, just rub my back for me. β
"Just rubbing your back?" said Warmth, skeptically.
So, Rong Jue began to play his three-inch incorruptible tongue again, moving it with emotion and reasoning, saying how pitiful he was, warm his heart unbearable, and finally picked up the sponge, sprinkled a little shower gel, kneaded out foam, and rubbed it on Rong Jue's body.
Although he just rubbed his back, his warm face was still embarrassed, seeing this, he teased ~ a few words, and replied with a warm red face and sharp teeth, he didn't laugh angrily, and dragged her into the bathtub again.
In order to avoid being dragged into the bathtub by him and drowned, she quickly flushed under the shower, then wiped herself dry and ran out.
She took a hair dryer to dry her hair, wanted to dry her hair as quickly as possible, and then nestled into the bedroom and pretended to be asleep, but unfortunately she was halfway through the blowing, and Rong Jue came out of the bath.
She was wearing his bathrobe, slightly wide, with a slightly oblique neckline, revealing her white and smooth shoulders, as well as a white and jade-like neck, she was blowing her hair while brushing her hair, and sometimes pulling the bathrobe that slid down to her shoulders, the picture was flirtatious~.
Warmth didn't know that Rong Jue had already washed it out, and was staring at her back with his back to her, just leaning against the bathroom door, not alarming her.
In Rong Jue's eyes, the warmth has changed and become more feminine, the figure is rarely graceful, the bathrobe bulges a small lump on the chest, and a few wet strands of broken hair are obliquely brushed on the cheeks from the ear temples, looking extremely you~ human.
She unintentionally sometimes raised her hand, sometimes twisted her waist, sometimes brushed away the broken hair on the side of her face, and sometimes pulled the bathrobe, which could tease his visual nerves.
He looked at her back, his lips curling slightly.
Warmth blew her hair, and when she turned around, she saw Rong Jue standing there smiling at herself, she frowned, put down the hair dryer, and then fled to her bedroom.
Afraid that he would chase after her, she stared at the sliding door with fear, that guy, why is he in such a good mood for some reason?
Rong Jue did not chase after him, this night, the warmth was no longer tossing and turning and it was difficult to sleep, but sinking into sleep, with a sweet smile on his lips, until dawn......
The next day, after Ah Ben finished dealing with the matter at hand, he went to the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel as soon as possible, and Rong Jue was reading documents on the sofa, elegantly crossing his legs.
Seeing him walk in, Rong Jue's eyelids didn't lift, Ah Ben secretly glanced in the direction of the bedroom, and found that the room was in a mess, and there were even clothes changed by Wen Da Beauty on the big couch.
Ah Ben secretly thought in his heart, last night in order to please Wen Da Beauty, the master also specially made a romantic fireworks to celebrate her birthday, looking at the couch messed up like that, eighty percent of them didn't sleep all night, and they had a lot of fun.
Remembering that the master had a serious cleanliness habit on weekdays, Ah Ben cleared his throat and dared to ask, "Rong Shao, do you need to call the customer service department to come in and clean the bedroom?"
"No, no one is allowed to touch that ~ chuang!"
"Huh?" said Ben.
I couldn't help but secretly slander: Master, master, can you not be so naΓ―ve? and said that you don't like Wen Damei, and you are reluctant to let people touch the chuang she slept with, so you obviously like it very much?
Perhaps, this just confirms the old saying, the authorities are obsessed with bystanders.
Take this morning's incident as an example, during breakfast, Wen Damei mentioned that she wanted to go out for a walk, so the master sent Susan to serve her, and also sent two more subordinates to protect her.
How precious the master is, I'm afraid he doesn't even notice it.
"BEN, HAVE YOU FOUND QIN ZHENGLONG'S DAUGHTER?" RONG JUE ASKED SUDDENLY WITH HIS EYES STILL ON THE DOCUMENT IN HIS HAND.
Speaking of serious things, Ah Ben's face became serious: "Rong Shao, I am here to report this matter to you, this morning there is news from the informant, someone in Shinjuku District has seen someone who looks very similar to Matsushita Jiro, I suspect that that person is likely to be Matsushita Jiro, and someone has been sent to the Shinjuku area to investigate his whereabouts." β
"The Shinjuku area?" "The area of Shinjuku is so large, how can I find it?"
Ah Ben hurriedly took out his tablet, opened the map, clicked on a few suspicious places on the screen, and said: "It should be these places, because this area is relatively chaotic, people and snakes are mixed, and it is not easy for our people to find out." β
"Well, if necessary, send additional manpower and find Matsushita Jiro at all costs!"
Rong Jue bowed slightly, and added: "Only by finding Matsushita Jiro can we find out the whereabouts of Qin Zhenglong's daughter, I promised Qin Zhenglong that I will definitely find his daughter for him, and I Rong Jue can't break his trust." β
"You can rest assured that it is only a matter of time before Jiro Matsushita is found. β
Although Ben said this, Rong Jue was not optimistic.
PS: There is a big event tomorrow, kneel and beg for everyone's monthly pass~~~