Ling Jingyan reached out irritably and unbuttoned the top two buttons on the white shirt.

Expose the Adam's apple and delicate collarbone.

With his hands in the pockets of his trousers, he was silent for a while: "I must see it at breakfast time." ”

This is his biggest concession!

He couldn't stand not seeing Rong Rong every day, especially when she was close at hand.

"Okay, boss, you have to remember to say less and do less, and you can't touch anything that will make your sister-in-law angry." Zhang Tezhu advised.

After reaching an agreement, the three quietly exited the study.

Without exception, they broke out in a cold sweat, and Lin Tezhu and Zhang Tezhu smiled bitterly at Ling Yichen and left.

In the study, Ling Jingyan was unbuttoning the cufflinks, the dark gold cufflinks were shining and low-key luxury, and they were wrapped at the elbow by the master without hesitation.

Ling Jingyan's indifferent and cold face was gloomy and terrifying, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sickly smile.

I really want to break Rongrong's wings and let her be trapped in his arms forever.

She was next door to him at this moment, but she couldn't look at her openly, just because of this damn possessiveness, even if her whole body hurt when she thought about it, she could only refrain from it.

Restraint, must be restrained, can only be restrained, he can't scare her, there can be no more than the slightest!

In patience, it will be more than three months, and she will belong to him, completely belongs to him!

He's the only one!

Sooner or later, she will be his, he can't scare her anymore, he can't hurt her, watching Rongrong cry is more painful than digging his flesh.

Thinking of the fear that flashed in Rongrong's clear eyes in the afternoon, Ling Jingyan only felt like a huge stone pressing down on his chest, and he couldn't breathe.

He strode to the bookshelf, took out the reserve red wine on display, poured it directly into the tall glass without sobering up, and drank it with his head up.

No, still no, the tightness in his chest could not be relieved in the slightest, Ling Jingyan's eyes were gloomy, and the palm holding the glass was unconsciously forced.

"Bang."

The glass shattered into slag under tremendous pressure, and a few pieces of glass shards were deeply rooted in the hand!

Ling Jingyan was unconscious, and pulled out the glass shards one by one without feeling the slightest pain.

After asking the maid to come up and clean up the debris through the internal line of the phone, Ling Jingyan returned to the master bedroom bathroom despite the bloody palm and skillfully turned on the cold shower head.

The person next door who thinks about it all night, he can't touch or think, at least not now.

……

Wen Rong, who was thinking about apologizing to Ling Jingyan, even if he "discussed" with his friends last night until the second half of the night, he got up at six o'clock in the morning to prepare breakfast.

Worried about Ling Jingyan in his heart, even if he slept, he couldn't sleep well, Wen Rong simply got up, at least he was at ease in the kitchen to prepare breakfast for him.

Following Tangtang's suggestion, she specially cleaned herself up this morning, and took out a beige slim little fragrance dress that she had negotiated last night from the wardrobe and put it on, which further highlighted her slender waist and straight and slender legs.

The hair was loosely pulled up, and a few strands of hair fell down to the cheeks, revealing a beautiful white and slender neck.

Then she also painted a very light makeup, embellished eyelashes and curved lips, pink and ruddy shiny.

After everything was taken care of, Wen Rong came to the kitchen to make breakfast, because of today's makeup and clothing, she made a simple and convenient sandwich with milk.

When breakfast was served, he saw that Ling Jingyan was already sitting at the table.