Chapter 537: Being Together

"Don't talk about it yet, get up."

"I ...... in the name of Our Lady of the Father"

"It's not him!"

The priest, dressed in black and holding a cross, saw Sheng Jianfeng lying on the grass, raised the cross and recited the essence of the Bible.

Ou Suyang interrupted the pastor.

"The patient is upstairs, please come with me."

Ou Suyang turned around and asked Sheng Lanlan and Sheng Jianfeng to wait for him in the car. After taking two steps, he instructed uneasily.

"You'd better go to church and wait. It's a fifteen-minute walk here. Xiao Feng, can you walk? ”

"Yes, brother-in-law, Cher...... She seems to have changed! ”

Sheng Jianfeng didn't know how to describe it.

"It's okay, Lan Lan, hurry up and take Xiao Feng away, he is too weak now."

Sheng Lanlan hugged her younger brother, and it was impossible to go in with Ou Suyang.

Looking at the crawling marks on the grass, you can know that Sheng Jianfeng struggled to climb to the side of the road due to his physical strength. I'm afraid the situation in the house is even more unimaginable.

Ou Suyang's expression became more solemn, leading the priest to open the door of the villa in front, and then closed it tightly with his backhand.

Sheng Lanlan's heart rose to her throat, just now she heard Ou Suyang describe it to the priest, she knew that Rong Xue'er had been taken by the evil spirit. According to the priest, he was possessed by a demon.

The Devil of the West?!

Sheng Lanlan wanted to contribute, but she was not very sure, looking at Ou Suyang's meaning, she didn't want her to interfere.

"Let's go, don't worry about Cher. Your brother-in-law will protect her. ”

"Sister......

Sheng Jianfeng has a thousand words in his heart, and he can't say a word.

The melodious bells of the church make people feel at ease and quiet, Sheng Jianfeng and Sheng Lanlan sat side by side on the benches, looking at the few fallen leaves under their feet, and slowly talked about the experience of this time.

Sheng Jianfeng and Rong Xueer went to Milan, Italy to participate in the fashion festival, and the two of them have been sleeping in two separate rooms. Seeing that Christmas is coming, Rong Xueer misses her parents a little. She called her home in the UK, and the maid at home told her that Rong's father and mother were in the country.

Rong Xueer didn't ask clearly, thinking that her parents went to California for a winter vacation. took Sheng Jianfeng to accompany her to the United States.

Sheng Jianfeng felt that it had been too long, and the fashion festival manuscripts and photos collected in his hand were also in a hurry to sort them out and put them on the new issue of Sheng Lan magazine.

Sheng Jianfeng decisively rejected Rong Xueer's request to go to the United States. Organize your own materials in your room.

"Since you don't want to go, then I don't want to force you. I'll leave tomorrow, maybe after the Spring Festival, I will go to Zhongzhou to see you. ”

Rong Xueer brought a bottle of red wine and wanted to drink goodbye wine with Sheng Jianfeng.

"Even if it's early to celebrate Christmas, I know you're not used to Christmas, but I've been used to it since I was a child, and I wanted to celebrate with you this year......"

Rong Xueer was a little sad.

"It seems that we can only wait until next year to find another opportunity? Do you think we will still be together next year? ”

Rong Xue'er didn't think Sheng Jianfeng loved her much, they had been together for so long, Sheng Jianfeng and her were only holding hands and kissing her on the cheek. Tonight, Rong Xue'er wants to test how deep Sheng Jianfeng's love for her is, how ......

The fireplace is warm, the music is soft, and the dark red wine in the glass exudes an intoxicating aroma.

Sheng Jianfeng was a little drunk, looking at Rong Xue'er's pretty face, bright red lips, and the fragrant fragrance close at hand, he restrained the passion surging in his body again and again.

The longing that flashed in Sheng Jianfeng's eyes Rong Xue'er was very useful, and what she wanted was such passion.

Sheng Jianfeng has an introverted personality, and it is difficult to expect him to take the initiative to make love. Rong Xue'er didn't want to be reserved, and took the initiative to get close to Sheng Jianfeng, her lips slightly closed at a distance of one centimeter in front of Sheng Jianfeng's lips, and the aroma of the wine was transmitted between the lips and teeth of the two people.

Sheng Jianfeng couldn't control it anymore, leaned over and kissed the cherry lips in front of him, unwilling to let go for a long time.

Rong Xue'er softened in Sheng Jianfeng's arms like cotton, closed her eyes and responded intoxicated to Sheng Jianfeng's kiss and Sheng Jianfeng's love. She felt that the turmoil in her body was no longer satisfied with the kiss, and she wanted to be completely integrated with him, you have me, I have you......

Rong Xue'er went to unbutton Sheng Jianfeng's clothes and trouser belts......

Sheng Jianfeng suddenly came to his senses and pushed Rong Xue'er away violently. His fingers pressed against his lips, as if to erase the marks left by Rong Xue'er.

"You go out, I'll take you to the airport tomorrow."

Sheng Jianfeng forced his tone to be as steady as possible, unable to reveal the desire in his heart. How much he wanted to go to Wushan with Rong Xue'er and swim in Taixu. But now is not the time, he is still a burden to his sister, how can he have the ability to take on the responsibility of a family.

Start a business first and then start a family, and leave the most beautiful first night on the wedding day.

"You ......"

In the fiery passion, she was suddenly poured a scoop of cold water, Rong Xueer was annoyed and angry, and slammed the door and left angrily. Sheng Jianfeng chased out the door and grabbed Rong Xue'er.

Rong Xue'er thought that Sheng Jianfeng had repented, and her body was just about to stick to it.

"You rest early, good night!"

Sheng Jianfeng's words made Rong Xue'er completely cold, and shook off Sheng Jianfeng's hand.

"Thanks, I'll go to the airport myself tomorrow. Write your essay well! ”

Rong Xue'er left without looking back. Sheng Jianfeng stood for a while, feeling that he had nothing to say if he caught up again. How did he explain his mind to Rong Xue'er......

Sheng Jianfeng turned around and went back to his room. Rong Xue'er didn't go downstairs to her room. She felt aggrieved and disappointed.

What a humiliation for a woman to be ready to give herself to a man, but for the man to turn a blind eye!

Am I not pretty? Am I not beautiful?

Rong Xue'er suddenly doubted her attractiveness to men, she hadn't heard the sweet words of her suitors for too long, and she was a little unconfident.

Rong Xueer goes to a bar near the hotel to prove that she is attractive to men......

Christmas is approaching, and it's a fashion festival, and it's full of reveling crowds.

Sheng Jianfeng put down the manuscript, only to find that the neon lights outside the window were a little dazzling. It's three o'clock in the morning, and there is still a stream of excited and sleepless people on the street.

I used writing to relieve the impulses in my body, and after more than three hours of calming, I could be considered to have gained inner peace.

Sheng Jianfeng took off his coat and prepared to bathe and go to bed. At that moment, the phone on the bedside table rang.

The service desk told Sheng Jianfeng that Miss Rong Xueer, who was checking in with him, was waiting for him in the lobby on the first floor.

Rong Xueer didn't sleep in the middle of the night, why did she run to the lobby on the first floor? If she wants to find me, she can pull down to my room......

Sheng Jianfeng walked out of the elevator with doubts, and when he saw Rong Xue'er sitting on the sofa in the corner of the lobby, he was so surprised that he ran over quickly.

"What's wrong with you? How? ”

Rong Xue'er's white wool coat was stained with blood, and her hair was messy to cover her cheeks. The smell of alcohol on the body can make people faint.

"You ran out for a drink? Where did it hurt? ”

Rong Xue'er raised her head to reveal half of her face, and smiled meaningfully at Sheng Jianfeng.