When sending off guests, Rong Chu was modest and polite, and when the people walked away, the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually converged, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Muwan standing under the porch, and said in surprise: "Why are you here?" ”

"Watch the show!" Lin Muwan said meaningfully, and seeing that Rong Chu was silent, she said with relief: "They are a group of martial artists, don't take what you say to heart, the overall situation is important!" ”

"I care, I have to care!" Rong Chu put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth hooked.

Standing side by side, Lin Muwan stared sideways, his eyes were as full of confidence and firmness as ever, and asked with a smile: "Could it be that you really want to deal with those old things?" ”

"Them?" Rong Chu was silent for a while, and snorted coldly: "Heh, it's just a group of rabble bound by interests, once they touch their own interests, they will choose Mingzhe to protect themselves, and I don't need to waste my mind to care about it at all." However, today I would like to thank Li Bonian for letting me see clearly who is a human and who is a ghost! ”

"It seems that Young Overseer Rong is already confident." Holding his arm, Lin Muwan smiled and said, "Since the troubles are solved, then you can accompany me to see the jewelry and pick out clothes." She dragged Rong Chu out, muttering as she walked: "You say, is it better to wear a cheongsam or a Western-style dress for the sacrificial festival dinner, and also, necklace earrings......"

Rong Chuxin replied a few times absently.

Accompanying women to go shopping is a crime for Rong Chu, and it is even more boring than accompanying the old men to meetings.

He sat next to him, his long legs stacked on top of each other, and picked up a newspaper in his hand, flipping through it over and over again, looking nonchalant. Glancing at it, he saw Lin Muwan trying to change one after another, and he could hear the sound of inquiry, either nodding or shaking his head, perfunctory.

A shadow flashed in my mind, cheongsam? Dress skirts? Rong Chu couldn't help muttering: The military uniform seems to match the dress skirt better.

The rain became heavier and heavier, pouring down, and the ice particles mixed with the raindrops hit the umbrella with a 'whoosh' sound.

Walking into the house, the maid greeted her, An Rui took off her coat and handed it to her, looked around, saw Mu Bai's figure, and asked, "Has your young master ever come back?" ”

"Nope!" The maid looked at the clock and replied with a smile: "It's so late, maybe the young master will not come back to the mansion." ”

Mansion? An Rui sent the maid away, dragged her tired body, sat on the sofa, and slowly lay down, she thought about what happened over and over again, everything was like a movie, and she replayed it from the beginning in her mind.

Why would Wang Laifu be so respectful to him; When I thought of the first time I saw Mu Tian, I was wearing a military uniform; That day, the old king said that the Sun family sent someone, but? And in Wangfu? And today, the doctor is very respectful to Mu Tian's subordinates.

After thinking about it, An Rui was suspicious, hugged the pillow, and couldn't help but ask herself: What could he be? ……

Back at the small mansion, when she saw those high heels by the door, she was back! The corners of Rong Chu's mouth floated slightly, as if there was a warmth in his body, and the long-lost warmth was in his heart.

"Young master, do you need to order the kitchen to prepare food?"

"No need." Rong Chu unbuttoned his shirt and walked slowly, inadvertently glimpsed An Rui nesting in the sofa, hugging the pillow, her lips pursed slightly, her sleeping appearance was cute and cute, Rong Chu stood in place, watching quietly, only to see her body squirm a few times, the blanket covered fell to the ground, and smiled lightly: Sleep is so dishonest.

"Wait!" Rong Chu whispered to the maid and asked, "Has she eaten?" ”

The maid shook her head and replied, "Miss An sat in the hall as soon as she came back, and then fell asleep." ”

With a soft 'um' sound, he instructed the maid and waved her to leave.

Stepping on the carpet, Rong Chu slowed down, for fear of disturbing her, he picked up the blanket and just covered it for her, she suddenly reached out and grabbed her arm, seeing that her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, as if grasping the only driftwood, and grasping it tighter and tighter.

Carefully brushing her bangs, Rong Chu saw the corners of her mouth slightly, like a dazed and helpless baby, feeling pity, leaning over and sitting beside her, quietly accompanying her, holding her hand with his backhand.

The breeze blew, the corners of the curtain rose slightly, the room was very quiet, so quiet that even her light breathing, Rong Chu really heard it, and couldn't help but lean down, hold her breath, and carefully hold her in her arms.

When he approached, An Rui had already woken up, and faintly smelled the faint, familiar smell of tobacco, it was him! For some reason, at this moment, she didn't open her eyes and didn't struggle.

Snuggled in his arms, Rong Chu's breathing was getting closer and closer, An Rui's heart was pounding, and she only felt that her forehead was kissed by a dragonfly, and his warm voice sounded in her ears, and she said the words 'stupid woman' with disgust.

Secretly squinting, although the light in the room was dim, An Rui could still clearly see the handsome side face, his eyes were gentle, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Clung to her chest, she could hear his heartbeat clearly, her cheeks flushed, she closed her eyes, and continued to pretend to sleep......