"You are my wife now, you are mine from head to toe, and you still say that you promise each other with your body, which is not sincere enough!" Listening to Xing Ruimeng say that if it was normal, Rong Fanxi should immediately think crookedly, but she cocked her orchid finger and said it delicately, and he felt just two words: awkward!

She put her arms around his neck and pouted, "How do you think I can thank you?" ”

"Bear me another baby!" His hand landed on her life-giving belly.

"......" she rolled her eyes, almost the same thing!

In the activity room of the Rong family's old house, and then seeing the piano covered by the cloth in the corner, Xing Ruimeng thought of the question of why Rong Fanxi stopped playing the piano.

In the photo, I saw that he participated in the competition and won a prize, he should have played the piano very well, why didn't he play it later?

She lifted the cloth cover, uncovered the lid, stretched out a hand, and pressed the black and white keys randomly, each key made a different sound, and her fingers slid over a row of keys, and she would make a string of trills, giving people a wonderful feeling.

That piano has long been gone, and who is playing it now?

The chaotic sound of the piano led Rong Fanxi to the activity room.

"Xing Ruimeng?"

Seeing her dressed in white and standing in front of the piano, Rong Fanxi suddenly had very bad memories in his mind, as if he saw a strange woman, also dressed in white, standing in front of the piano and playing with one hand at will.

He had never seen the woman, thinking she was a guest from the house, and later he learned that the woman was nothing more than a meat seller in a night club.

His father drank and flirted with the woman at the piano, put her on the keys, made love with her, turned her over and over again, and entangled her in different positions. The keys screeched as they pressed.

His mother rushed over and slapped the woman in the face, but the woman had a mocking look on her face.

He knew that his father had deliberately brought the woman back, but he didn't know why, and his father had to do it, deliberately provoking his mother.

After that, every time he was in front of the piano, he would automatically think of that scene, putting his hand on the keys, but he couldn't press it.

After that, he never played the piano again.

"Rong Fanxi, why are you looking at me like this?" Seeing him staring at himself, his eyes were cold, Xing Ruimeng was uncomfortable.

Hearing her voice, he came back to his senses and walked towards her step by step.

Seeing that his face was stiff and as if he was unhappy, she nervously explained: "I, I'm just curious, so I pressed it casually." If you're not happy, I'll cover it. ”

He raised his hand, stopping her from making a fuss of movement.

"Rong Fanxi, what's wrong with you?" Xing Ruimeng felt that he was unspeakably strange.

"Xing Ruimeng, I want to know why I don't play the piano anymore?" Rong Fanxi walked up to her, stretched out his hand, and placed it above the keys, his fingers spread.

"Hmm." Although she didn't ask him why, she was still curious.

His fingers, dancing flexibly above the keys, seemed to be fixed in mid-air, and he pressed down hard, but his fingers always maintained a certain distance from the keys, as if something invisible was propped up under his palm.

"Why is this happening?" She could see that his hand couldn't be pressed.

Rong Fanxi stopped talking again, and his face was stiff, as if the temperature was constantly declining.

"Why can't you press your hand?" She asked again, grabbing the back of his hand and pressing down hard, trying to press his fingers down, but he shook them off vigorously, as if those black and white keys were disgusting things, and he didn't want to touch them.

In Rong Fanxi's mind, those lingering images floated again.

His father and the woman were drinking and flirting on the piano, and his father put the woman on the keys, and the wild movements made the piano make a screeching sound, and his mother rushed over and slapped the woman so hard that the woman had a mocking smile on her face......

Those unbearable images swirled in his mind, confusing his brain.

Xing Rui Meng grabbed his hand again, her five fingers against his slender fingers, and asked tentatively, "Rong Fanxi, can you tell me the reason?" ”

He looked at her sincere eyes, opened and closed lips, wanted to erase the unbearable images in his mind, suddenly lifted her body, sat her on the keys, and kissed her lips accurately.

He closed his eyes and listened to the chaotic sound of her hand pressing on the keys, kissing rudely and frantically. The big tongue invaded between her lips, rampage, her frantically dodging and retreating, his domineering chase deep and plundering.

"Hmm......" She had no power to parry, so she could only disarm and surrender.

Who will sue her and why is this happening?

In his mind, the more intense his father's movements on the woman, the more wild the kiss became.

Tasting her sweet taste, feeling her soft lips and tongue, the stimulation brought to him, made him ask her more and more concentrated, and the images in his mind slowly became blurred.

"Kiss me." He said suddenly.

Thinking that he suddenly kissed her like this, there must be a reason, she no longer dodged and flinched, grabbed his shirt with one hand, hooked his neck with the other, and responded to him warmly, entangled with lips and teeth, kissing passionately.

"Ahem!" A deliberate cough interrupted them.

Rong Jincheng stood at the door of the activity room, and saw that on the piano inside, the two of them kissed inseparably, and bad memories also appeared in his mind.

At that time, he was still young, for many reasons, he blamed Ye Jingqi in his heart, and even hated him, he brought back those women who were prostitutes, wantonly had fun, and deliberately stimulated her. I didn't want to play too much at once, so I was directly on the piano and was seen by my son, and after that time, he didn't bring the woman back, and his son stopped playing the piano.

"Dad?" Seeing Rong Jincheng, Xing Ruimeng hurriedly pushed Rong Fanxi away and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Rong Fanxi didn't look back, pulled her into his arms, and covered her shy face with his shoulder.

"People are coming and going here, you pay attention." Rong Jincheng said this, didn't say anything else, and turned around and walked away.

He went straight back to the study, leaning back in a soft and comfortable chair, but his heart felt unspeakably uncomfortable.

After a few moments, he got up, unlocked the bottom drawer, pulled out an old photograph, and gently wiped the dust particles on it with his palm.

After wiping, you can clearly see the three people in the photo, like a family of three, a man holding a woman, and a girl holding a little boy about one year old in her arms. The man is Rong Jincheng, but the woman is not Ye Jingqi, the little boy, nor Rong Fanxi.

The woman and child in the photo were once his wife and son. Because of the overthrow of her family, he was forced to divorce her under the pressure of his parents, and she didn't want a penny from their family, just to take her son away. Later, he married Ye Jingqi and gave birth to a second son, but he still misses her. He inquired about her whereabouts and secretly went to find her, but he harmed them because of it.

His former wife and son have become taboo in the Rong family, and no one is allowed to mention it again, not even Rong Fanxi.

Looking at the photo in his hand, Rong Jincheng's eyes were full of guilt.

Now seeing Xing Ruimeng, he couldn't help but think of her, and he was relieved to see that Rong Fanxi was good to Xing Ruimeng. He didn't want his history to repeat itself to his son, and he didn't want to see Xing Ruimeng repeat her mistakes and end up miserable.

There was a knock on the door, and Rong Jincheng hurriedly put the photo back in the drawer and locked it carefully.

Xing Ruimeng still hasn't figured out why Rong Fanxi has such a strong resistance to playing the piano, his hand can't be pressed, what is the reason for it?

And Rong Fanxi didn't allow her to dwell on this problem anymore, playing the piano is not his special hobby, he was forced to learn when he was a child, if he doesn't play, he won't play, he won't have regrets in his heart.

Xing Ruimeng wanted to be busy with Old Man Rong's birthday banquet, and also put that issue aside for the time being.

Old man Rong's birthday this year is not a whole birthday, you don't have a big scene, Xing Rui Meng wants to hold a warm and lively family party, so the people who come to celebrate the birthday are within the close range of the Rong clan, and the birthday banquet is held in the old house of the Rong family.

Xing Ruimeng's list of programs, with the overall planning of professional planners, from the overall process to the detailed layout, is in order, and Ye Jingqi really can't find a big problem.

At the birthday banquet, the various funny performances of the juniors of the Rong family made the old man Rong laugh and even participated in it. Fortunately, Xiaobao also performed a little Spider-Man show, with cute facial expressions, which won the applause of the audience.

Old man Rong was very happy, saying that he had not been so happy for several years, and praised Xing Ruimeng for her ability with a smile, but Xing Ruimeng was embarrassed to get up, saying that Rong Fanxi helped arrange it.

"Just a family to celebrate the old man's birthday, just make such extravagant Lang fees, millions of dollars, and throw them out like pieces of paper!" Ye Jingqi saw that everyone was having a good time, if she was not satisfied, I am afraid she was the only one.

As soon as she spoke, she asked Rong Jincheng to push back: "Making Dad happy is the main thing, and money is a trivial matter." A few million is not a small amount, and I used to go to the hotel to hold a birthday banquet, and it didn't cost about the same. ”

I haven't been so happy to see the old man for a long time, and Rong Jincheng, who is a son, is also comfortable.

While everyone was in the mood, Rong Jincheng said to Ye Jingqi again: "Jingqi, you said that if Rui Meng does a good job of this birthday, she will admit that she is the daughter-in-law of the Rong family, this time you have to talk about it, right?" ”

Ye Jingqi pursed her lips and snorted.

Everyone protects Xing Ruimeng, what she says, whether it counts or not, what can it change!

Seeing that the old man Rong was a little tired, Xing Ruimeng began to beckon everyone to take a family photo, and the old man rested, and the rest of the young people continued to carnival.

Xing Ruimeng once again made a mistake, and in the eyes of everyone in the Rong family, she was already a veritable young lady of Rong and a capable daughter-in-law of the Rong family. Seeing that Ye Jingqi didn't find fault with her again, she was also relieved.

"Good morning, everyone!"

Xing Rui Meng arrived at the office and sat down in her position, always feeling as if she was missing something.

When she was thinking about it, she heard a childish voice shouting at her: "Mommy, your Wen Jiàn forgot jì in the car!" ”

Xiaobao? How did he come straight to her office?

When colleagues in the office saw the handsome Xing Xiaobao, they couldn't help but come around: "Yo, whose little handsome guy is so handsome!" ”