Seeing his wife staring at people, Wen Muyan instantly and unconditionally favored his wife: yes, yes, yes, it's all because Ji Min's kid is not measured. Why did you go earlier? If my wife had been by my side for ten years, I would have a bunch of children! Let him grind, he deserves it!

Yan Qiluo patted Wen Muyan lightly and went straight to the point: How are you going to match the two of them? Just shopping together or something, it shouldn't have any effect at all, right? We still have to start at the roots.

Wen Muyan hugged Yan Qiluo and kept rubbing her chin, well, his wife's hair was so fragrant and slippery.

My wife's hair is the best in the world!

So how are you going to get to the root of it? Wen Muyan asked nonchalantly.

Of course, you have to change Jing Rong's appearance first! Yan Qiluo said coquettishly: Every day with a look of flowers, no wonder Jingyi doesn't like it! Jingyi said, Jing Rong has more clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry, and perfumes than hers! A big man doesn't have to collect so many things. So—

Yan Qiluo turned around and said to Wen Muyan very solemnly: Let's go rob Jing Rong! As long as we can see it, take it all! If he dares to object, we won't help him!

Wen Muyan suddenly smiled and said: Okay, this is a good idea! I heard that he also has a collection of Rolex's most classic watches, and I used to have that watch, but I don't know when I lost it, and I happened to rob him by the way!

Yan Qi nodded with a smile: Okay, let's go over and rob!

Jing Rong naturally has his own residence in K City.

Because he was too sassy, he specially bought a five-story apartment and opened all of them to be his residence.

Of course, it was enough for him to live on only one floor, and the remaining four floors were all housed with his collection.

That's right, he has such houses all over the world, dedicated to all kinds of collections!

called Jing Rong, and Wen Muyan took Yan Qiluo to kill him.

When Yan Qiluo stood at the door of Jing Rong's house, the whole person was in a sluggish state.

Yan Qiluo felt that he was not going to other people's houses as guests, but to the warehouse to select goods.

In the past, he just listened to Gu Jingyi's description, but Yan Qiluo could only imagine it.

When she actually stood in front of those collections, Yan Qiluo felt that her imagination was really too lacking!

It's true! This is already unimaginable!

Each floor has an area of more than 300 square meters, all of which are collections.

And each of them is worth a lot of money.

Yan Qiluo couldn't help but ask: Jing Rong, you won't use the money you earn every year to buy a collection, right?

Jing Rong was still wearing a fancy shirt today, and when she heard Yan Qiluo ask, she immediately replied enchantingly: How come? How much does it cost?

Well, show contempt for the actions of the local tyrants!

Yan Qiluo stood directly in the perfume exhibition area, didn't look at the label, as long as he felt pleasing to the eye, he stretched out his finger and said: This, this, and this, that, and those colors are all given to me!

Jing Ronghua said with a disgraced face: Are you really here to rob?

Wen Muyan raised her eyebrows: You still think it's a joke with you! My wife has taken a fancy to it, can you give it or not! If you don't give it, I won't care about you!

After saying this, Wen Muyan pulled Yan Qiluo and was about to leave.

Frightened, Jing Rong hurriedly grabbed the two of them, and said with a bitter face: Give, can't I give it? Leave me some!

Many of the recipes for perfumes have disappeared and are really out of print.

It can no longer be measured by the market price alone.

No wonder Jing Rong is distressed.

Yan Qiluo looked Jing Rong up and down, and said to Wen Muyan: Not only must the collection be looted, but this image must also be changed!

Without waiting for Wen Muyan to answer, Jing Rong had already screamed, covered his chest all of a sudden, and looked at Yan Qiluo with a frightened expression.

Bridge bean sacks!

Ya Butterfly!

Yan Qiluo looked at Jing Rong's current appearance with an expression of hatred that iron is not made of steel: If you want to give up Jingyi, then I haven't said anything!

Jing Rong immediately stopped talking, slowly let go of his arm, and lowered his head, so that people couldn't see his expression clearly.

Wen Muyan didn't speak, just stood there.

Yan Qiluo thought that Jing Rong was rejecting him, and just wanted to open his mouth to persuade him, but suddenly, Yan Qiluo felt that Jing Rong's entire aura changed instantly!

Jing Rong is still the same Jing Rong, but his aura has completely changed into another person!

Calm, wise and powerful.

Is it? How sure are you? Jing Rong slowly raised his head, and the cynical smile on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by a resolute face.

Yan Qiluo almost thought she was dazzled.

This...... Is this the real Jing Rong?

The eyebrows and eyes are still so delicate and picturesque, but the aura is completely close to Wen Muyan.

Yan Qiluo knows how much temperament can change a person.

Just look at yourself, you can see that you are exactly the same as Zhong Tianxiao, but because of your different temperament, you feel completely different.

The same goes for Jing Rong.

If he hadn't been standing here all the time, watching Jing Rong change his temperament, he would have thought that he was two completely different people before and after.

Yan Qiluo's mouth opened wide, and he couldn't say a word.

She finally believed what Wen Muyan said.

Wen Muyan really didn't lie a word.

Jing Rong has been acting all the time!

He hides his true self and wraps himself firmly in the mask of cynicism and dandy.

Jingyi, you're really out of sight this time!

Jing Rong had already taken off the mask, put the hair that had been set in shape, stretched out his hand to stir it up, and said to Yan Qiluo and Wen Muyan: Please sit down, I only have red wine here, do you want a glass?

Kira likes to drink Lafite, and you give her a bottle of '92 deck. Wen Muyan said casually: I don't care, anyway, you definitely don't have the wine I like to drink here.

Jing Rong suddenly smiled: Okay.

Jing Rong personally opened wine for Yan Qiluo.

Yan Qiluo looked at Jing Rong, who had completely changed into a person, and still felt a little unacceptable.

You...... Is this the real you? Yan Qiluo finally couldn't help but ask.

She just couldn't help it, what's wrong?

The one who can endure is the man of God!

Jing Rong glanced at Wen Muyan: Your husband is the first person to see through my disguise! So, I believe in you.

So what do you think about the scenery...... Yan Qiluo subconsciously began to doubt his purpose, did he really like Jingyi or did he want to use Jingyi to disguise himself?

Jing Rong smiled lightly: Then do you think I am true or false to her?

Yan Qiluo's face changed, he stood up suddenly, and said with a pale face: If you just use Jingyi to complete your disguise, then I'm sorry, I'd rather beg Grandpa Gu for forgiveness in other ways than put Jingyi into the fire pit. Mu Yan, let's go!

After saying this, Yan Qiluo stretched out his hand and pulled Wen Muyan to go out.

But after pulling twice and not pulling, Yan Qiluo suddenly became angry, and let go of his hand to go by himself.

Without waiting for her hand to be withdrawn, Wen Muyan grabbed her wrist with her backhand and sighed: You say that the wind is the rain! It's never too late to listen to his explanation!

Jing Rong sneered, but after laughing, she said seriously: I'm glad that Jingyi has a friend in this world who is sincere to her.

Jing Rong poured the sobered red wine into the cup and slowly pushed it to Yan Qiluo.

If you have never fallen into darkness, then you have never known the value of light. If you've never despaired, you won't understand how hard hope is. If you've never lost, then you won't know what it's like to lose and regain. Jing Rong poured another glass of wine and pushed it to Wen Muyan: Mr. Wen, I think you are the person who can best understand this mood.

Wen Muyan took the red wine and smiled lightly.

Yan Qiluo's body stiffened for a moment, and finally left without arguing.

I have prayed countless times in the darkness of despair that if I can survive, I will hold on to this light tightly and never let go, and I will never let this remaining ray of light leave me in this life. Jing Rong's facial features are extremely exquisite, and the delicacy is a bit androgynous. But his expression at this time was unusually serious, without the slightest impurity.

Maybe you don't know. When I was six years old, I was kidnapped. My kidnapper was none other than my own brother. They were afraid of my upbringing, that my existence would rob them of their inheritance. Jing Rong said lightly: My brothers were all born to my father's last wife, they are all much older than me, and the youngest brother is fifteen years older than me. And I was my father's youngest son, so naturally, I became the most favored one. My favor also brought disaster to me, and my brothers all wanted to kill me.

I was kidnapped and sent to a dark place, without food and water, for three whole days. On the fourth day, I was so hungry that I didn't even have the strength to call for help. But a girl like an angel suddenly spotted me, and clumsily shoved a piece of bread and a bottle of water through the crack. I never knew bread could be so delicious, and a bottle of water that could be so sweet in the most ordinary way. I asked what the little angel's name was, and she replied that her name was Jingyi.

After I was rescued, I managed to find out that the girl who showed up at the place where I was kidnapped that day was a Chinese who had come to England to visit relatives and friends with her family. Born in the Gu family, she is the eldest lady of the Gu family. Finally one day I saw her again, and on that occasion she came to me like an angel, but she didn't remember me. But I never forgot the angels, and in order to keep this last ray of sunshine by my side, I told my father that I liked this sister very much. Then the parents of both sides jokingly said that since the children are so fateful, it is better to set a baby kiss in the future. I knew it was a joke from the adults, but I took it seriously. After Jing Rong said this, he looked at Yan Qiluo fixedly.

Yan Qiluo's heart moved, and she seemed to understand something.

Jing Rong has been forbearing, pretending to be stupid, and pretending to be disguised for so many years, just for this moment.