At six o'clock in the evening, Rong Ji left the company on time for the first time after work and drove to the apartment by himself.

As soon as he opened the door, he smelled the smell of food.

Looking inside, there is a busy figure.

She wore an apron, and her high-tied ponytail swayed with her movements.

Rong Ji just stood there and watched stunned.

This scene...... It seems familiar.

He seems to have seen it in a movie, or an illustration.

The interpretation of home in it seems to be like this—a figure making dinner, a night light reserved for him.

In the past, he had never longed for such a life.

I even think that such an idea is vulgar and meaningless.

But now he doesn't feel that way at all, and the voice that keeps hovering in his head at the moment is - he has a home.

It's not a cold big house, and there's no hysterical mother who can lose control of her emotions at any time.

It's just plain ...... He and Yu Shimiao's home.

Just when Rong Ji was standing there in a daze, Shi Miao walked out of the kitchen, "You're back?" ”

Yung did not answer her words.

The eyes seem to be looking at themselves, and they don't seem to be looking at themselves.

Shi Miao slowly looked at the hand at his side again.

Seem...... Are you waiting to hold it yourself?

Shi Miao looked at the apron on his body, and after hesitating for a moment, he still stepped forward and held his hand.

Her movements made Rong both raise his eyebrows, and then, as if he had finally been woken up, he held her hand behind his back!

After the Adam's apple rolled around, he also found his voice, "It's back." ”

"My dish is almost ready, you can sit down first."

"Okay."

Rong replied, but the hand holding her still didn't mean to let go.

Shi Miao struggled slightly, but found that his hand was gripping tighter.

Shi Miao shouted at him, "Rong Ji? ”

"Hmm."

"You...... Let's let go. ”

Rong didn't speak, and after looking down at the hands of the two of them, he finally let go of some of them.

Shi Miao looked at his tie and helped him tidy it up.

Rong Ji just stood still, letting her fiddle with it.

After a while, he said, "Excuse me, I'm off work." ”

Shi Miao sighed and helped him untie his tie again.

"You sit down first, and I'll take a look at ......"

This time, before Shi Miao's words were finished, the whole person had been dragged back by Rong Ji.

"I wanted you to finish your meal." He said.

Shi Miao didn't understand what he meant, and when he was about to ask, he had already pressed her and kissed her on the lips.

The tie also fell directly to the ground.

"Don't ......"

Shi Miao wanted to resist, but Rong Ji quickly carried her in the direction of the bedroom, and her voice was directly drowned out.

……

In the end, Shi Miao's dinner was naturally uneatable.

When Rong Ji was lying on the bed with her, his hand unconsciously stuck to her lower abdomen.

At that moment, he had an idea that could even be called crazy.

- He wants a child with her.

Of course, this idea was cut off by him when it first came to mind.

There's no need for a child or anything.

They're fine right now.

Child...... More on that later.

Just as Rong was thinking about this, the mobile phone next to him suddenly rang.

The crisp voice made the brow of the person in his arms immediately wrinkle, and Rong Ji turned off the sound before she was woken up, and hung up the phone again.

But the other party is unyielding.

Rong pursed his lips, but finally got up to answer the phone.

At this time, Jiang Cheng has gradually entered autumn, and the evening wind is very strong.

Rong had to close the balcony door and then lowered his head and lit a cigarette.

On the other side of the phone was a warm and polite voice, Rong Ji frowned with some disgust, but still replied with a smile on his face, "Of course, you are welcome." ”

"Yes, the night after tomorrow."

Rong raised his hand to flick the cigarette ash, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a new pot of flowers on the balcony.

- White pots, green foliage, full of life.

It's like the contrast between the old and the present house.

There is no Yu Shimiao, this is just an ordinary house.

She was here, and he wanted to believe that this was their home.

Thinking about it, Rong Ji's gaze also softened a little.

The person on the other side of the phone said something again, and the expression on the corner of his mouth suddenly disappeared, "What do you mean?" Did you get the car accident in Yuzi? ”

"Yes, who knew that he really took out a million, and he was still unwilling to give up the store, so I had to find another way."

Rong did not speak.

"But now it's okay, I've successfully obtained the right to transfer his store, and this is really much thanks to you, Mr. Rong!"

"Now that you've got it, let's stop here."

After saying that, Rong Ji also hung up the phone directly.

After extinguishing the cigarette in his hand, he turned to look at the people in the room.

Shi Miao was still asleep, unaware of everything that was happening in the outside world.

Rong turned off his phone and lay down beside her again.

"Shi Miao?"

He called out to her softly.

Shi Miao didn't react.

Rong Ji was relieved at this time, took her into his arms again, and whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I will be good to you in the future, absolutely." ”

She still didn't answer, but Rong Ji quickly closed her eyes as if she had given herself a reassurance.

The party in Rong Ji's mouth is actually organized by him.

Some time ago, their foundation made a lot of achievements, and they all clamored that they were going to hold a celebration party, Rong Ji was originally not interested in these, but just in time, Shi Miao returned to him.

It just so happened that he needed to tell everyone that he already had a girlfriend, so he simply facilitated this celebration.

The location is set at a resort hotel on the outskirts of Jiangcheng.

When Rong went to pick up Shi Miao, she had already changed her dress.

The blue-and-white skirt matched the color of his tie, and the close-fitting tailoring perfectly showed off the curves of her figure, her long hair was pulled up, and her fair neck and delicate facial features were unobstructed.

The stylist next to him praised again and again, and even Rong Ji was stunned for a while.

Shi Miao was a little uncomfortable, "Wouldn't it be too grand?" ”

Hearing her voice, Rong Ji stepped forward and took the necklace from the stylist's hand, "No, it's beautiful." ”

Before her, Rong Ji had actually seen many women.

Those sparkling female stars on the screen, those celebrities who have been specially cultivated and created by others...... They can all be called good-looking.

But they and Yu Shimiao are not comparable.

She's really good-looking.

It was like the sparkling pearl in the fish's eye, and he could see it at a glance.

Then, he wanted to hide her in his pocket, and no one could see her.

But how can people know about it just by hiding it...... Is she his?

So, tonight's ritual is still a must.

He wanted everyone to know that she was his.

He's hers too.