"You go wash up first, I'll wait for you to come out before leaving." The uneasy add: "Don't take a bath, take a shower." ”

Wen Rong was puzzled: "Why?" ”

Ling Jingyan sighed: "If the medicine still has residual effects, and it is dangerous to take a bath, how can I know if you faint?" But if you let me in and keep watch, I'll approve of you taking a bath. ”

Ling Jingyan made a serious analysis, and her brows didn't move.

Wen Rong snorted, and without looking back, he went to the cloakroom to get his pajamas, leaving a sentence: "Got it." ”

The corners of Ling Jingyan's lips rose slightly, and she was in a good mood, sitting on the edge of the warm bed and leaning on the head of the leather-wrapped bed, and casually picked up the book on the bedside table and flipped through it.

It is a professional book of pharmacy, a large number of professional terms, although it can be understood, but it is very boring, Ling Jingyan put it down and changed it, it is a recipe, which has been rolled up by the corner of the book that Wen Rong reads, and it seems that he often reads it.

Her interests are really different, most girls love beauty and food, read magazines, clothes and read popular food introductions, but she is good, read recipes.

Girls usually care about new clothes, limited edition bags, skin care products and cosmetics with the latest functions, and then jewelry and the like, when did the style of painting change?

Rongrong doesn't love jewelry very much, nor does she care about clothes, bags and shoes, let alone makeup, so when she goes out, she will match makeup according to the occasion, so as not to be rude, but overall it is also a very simple type, and it is a casual and comfortable style at home.

The clothes and jewelry bags he gave before, although she was happy, but not very excited, and she successfully developed a new dish and he ate it was completely different, for her, his love of eating her meals seemed to make her happier.

But for him, clothes, bags, shoes and jewelry must be prepared for her, she has to have what others have, she has to have what others don't have, the style of high society is not to be ridiculed when you wear spring in autumn, he naturally has to guard against this possibility and put an end to it in advance!

Rongrong has never cared about this, even if he is ridiculed, he will not change his style, but he can't let her be ridiculed, he can't enter the circle of women if he doesn't understand it, but he can prevent it.

He'll give her the best in the world, so that she doesn't have any worries to enjoy, she's not a surprise, but she doesn't hate it, does she?

The new clothes, shoes, bags and jewelry of major luxury brands are constantly sent, skin care products and cosmetics are also sent in sets, and the best jadeite masonry and rough stones in the warehouse are all handed over to the top jewelry masters in the style according to the characteristics of Rongrong, all of which will be sent before their weddings.

If he can't even look down on these meltings, it's fine, he will do everything he can to get what she likes and then serve it in front of her.

You will get it by any means!

His harmony deserves all the best.

The melodious and ethereal bell rang, Ling Jingyan's eyes narrowed dangerously, it wasn't the previous music of mountains and flowing water, this was not from the Rongrong family!

Who will it be?

Calling in the middle of the night?

Pitch calls?

Ling Jingyan's dictionary does not have the item of embarrassment, nor does it respect privacy, he believes that the survival of the fittest by unscrupulous means, so the long arm did not hesitate to reach out to the solid wood cabinet and pick up the warm mobile phone, without any psychological burden.

Brother Qian?

Could it be that Bai Yuqian!

The most famous and powerful leader of the new generation of the Bai family, the top magnate in City B! It is said that the face is like jade, the liver and intestines are like iron, and the heart is as bright as snow.

is also Xiaobai's cousin.

Sure enough, Rongrong has always been a slow-burning type, if it weren't for a long-term relationship, it would be impossible to enter her heart, this Bai Yuqian also took advantage of Xiaobai, and the building near the water was the first to get the moon.

Ling Jingyan only felt a surge of anger rise in all his internal organs, and the heat was about to burn his reason to the ground.

His eyes were churning, suppressing the churning anger, Ling Jingyan pressed the answer button without hesitation.

"Who?"

The hoarse, low, purely male voice visibly silenced the person on the other end of the line.

"Is it Wen Rong's mobile phone?" The cold and hard voice with Xiao Yi was evident through the phone.

"Yes." Ling Jingyan snorted coldly in his heart, he wanted him to know what it was to retreat from the difficulty!

Rongrong is his, and no one can think about it, otherwise don't blame him for being vicious.

"Please let Rong'er answer the phone, thank you." Although the deliberately detached voice had tried its best to maintain politeness, there was still a slight tremor that could not be concealed.

Ling Jingyan can be 100% sure that this man cares about Rongrong! It's definitely much more than Rongrong thinks!

But didn't Rongrong confess to him, why did he refuse to die? If it wasn't for him refusing, how could Rongrong accept his marriage request in frustration!

Heh, what is he doing now? Received the rumors, come to save the harmony? It's so intimate!

Rong'er, what qualifications does he have!

"Oh? Sorry, Rongrong is not convenient to answer the phone right now. Ling Jingyan said in a deep and ambiguous voice.

The lonely men and widows in the middle of the night are in the same room, as long as they care, they can't stop thinking about it, if it's themselves, they have the idea of picking up a knife and slashing people!

"What is Rong'er doing?" Words of restraint and forbearance came.

"She's taking a shower."

"Who are you? Who is Rong'er? ”

"I'm her fiancé."

"Impossible!"

"How could it be?"

"Rong'er didn't even have a boyfriend a month ago, how could she have a fiancé in such a short period of time!"

"I had a wedding with Rongrong in June, I don't mind you coming, so you can die of this heart!"

The tense atmosphere was about to erupt, and Ling Jingyan had the advantage, so he naturally did not panic, and he was calm and relaxed.

"Jingyan, who are you talking to?" Wen Rong wiped her hair as she walked towards the dresser.

"Your call, I'll answer it for you, does it matter?" Ling Jingyan said cautiously, provoking a soft snort from the person on the other end of the phone.

Ling Jingyan sneered in his heart, he only cared about pretending to be sensitive in front of Rongrong, as long as he could get her, he didn't care about anything, what was his face? What is dignity?

It's not as important as one-ten-thousandth of hers!

"It doesn't matter, whose phone is it?" Wen Rong said softly.

It's just a phone call, Jingyan is too careful.

"The remark is Brother Qian." Ling Jingyan said casually.

The hand that warmly wiped his hair paused.

After a long time, I continued to wipe it.

"Oh, what's the matter with him?"

"I don't know, I just invited him to our wedding."