312, Feifei was locked in the bedroom, afraid that you would run away [second watch]
When Duan Fei came back, Rong Mo was sitting on the sofa in the living room with his long legs spread out, his posture was lazy, and he was playing with the gift box in his hand.
Duan Fei immediately went over and took the box away, "This is a gift from my aunt, don't touch it." β
Rong Mo was not annoyed, and directly reached out to grab her wrist and let her sit in his arms.
Duan Fei instantly felt like a great enemy, "Don't ...... here"
"I'm just hugging you, and I don't do it, what are you panicking about?" Rong Mo's voice was slightly deep, "The old lady won't come out of the room, and she won't see it." β
Duan Fei still wanted to struggle, but he grabbed his waist.
The man's deep voice was close to her ear, "Open the box." β
"What are you going to do?"
Rong Molu said, "Look at your birthday present." β
Duan Fei was speechless.
But the man kept clinging to her, as if she was disobedient, he wouldn't give up.
There was no way, Duan Fei had no choice but to pick up the box, untie the bow, and open the lid, and in the light-colored raffia was a string of crystal beautiful pearl bracelets.
Duan Fei touched his fingers and closed the lid.
"Why don't you wear it?" Rong Moxian asked suddenly.
Duan Fei was expressionless and put the box back on the coffee table.
Who knew that Rong Molae reached out and took the box back, "I'll help Xiao Yan wear it." β
Duan Fei pursed his lips, almost patiently, as he let him put the string of pearl bracelets on her wrists.
"It's pretty good." Rong Mo held her wrist lazily, with a shallow arc on his lips, and his smile was gentle.
Duan Fei still didn't react, she looked at her wrist, her eyes were in a trance, and she didn't know what she was thinking......
Until Rong Moxian pinched her waist again, "Huh? What birthday gift do you want this year? β
Duan Fei came back to his senses, "Whatever." β
"Whatever, every time." Rong Mo smacked his lips, "It's really distressing." β
Duan Fei suddenly fixed his eyes on him.
The man has a delicate and delicate face, and the narrow Danfeng eyes behind the lenses always seem to be smiling, and they are also at this moment.
If he didn't know him too well, Duan Fei almost saw a little tenderness.
She suddenly said, "Can you give me whatever I want?" β
Rong Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, "Of course." β
"I want you to ......," Duan Fei stopped when he wanted to speak.
"What do you want from me?" Rong Mo asked lazily.
I want you to get out! I want you to stay away from me! Duan Fei shouted frantically in his heart, but on the surface, he meekly changed his words, "I want you to give me diamonds." β
"Diamonds?" Rong Mo smiled wryly, "Didn't you hate jewelry the most before?" You never wore the ones I gave you, but you still put them on the second-hand market and sold them at a low price......"
"If you don't send it, forget it." Duan Fei turned his face away.
The man's slender palm held her chin, turned her face back, and the slightly cool thin lips pressed against the corners of her mouth, "Okay, good, send it, if you want a diamond, I'll send you a diamond." β
**
July 17 is Duan Fei's birthday.
Early in the morning, Cheng Fang drove downstairs to the community, "Miss Duan, the third master asked me to drive to pick you up." β
Duan Fei casually picked out a piece of clothing, put on a bag, got up and came to the next door.
"Grandma, I'm going out today, and I'll come back to accompany you in the evening."
Old Madam Feng doesn't recognize her now, and Duan Fei doesn't force it now, because every time she says it, it won't take long to forget it.
At this time, the old man didn't react, just looked at her with a smile, and was reading a photo album in his hand.
Duan Fei told the maid before leaving.
When he got downstairs, Cheng Fang hurriedly got out of the car and opened the rear door.
Duan Fei sat in, "Don't get out of the car next time." β
Cheng Fang was stunned for a moment, and nodded hurriedly, "Okay, Miss Duan." β
In fact, Rong Moyun came directly to find Miss Duan for a while, and today was the first time he asked him to drive to the villa.
But what Miss Duan said also makes sense, this community is full of people, coming and going, and it is indeed easy to provoke people.
β¦β¦
Just drive the car to Rong Mola's villa.
Cheng Fang took her into the living room, "Miss Duan, the third master has a party today, and he may have to finish lunch before he comes back, you can go directly to the upstairs bedroom and wait for him." β
"Oh."
Cheng Fang said a few words to the servant and left.
The maid has been working in the villa for many years, so naturally he knows Duan Fei.
Since the last time she left, Duan Fei hadn't been here for a long time, and she thought that the third master and Miss Duan had broken up, but she didn't expect it......
Compared with her surprise, Duan Fei was very calm.
She went upstairs and even told the servant, "Can you cut some roses for me?" Be fragrant. β
"Okay, Miss Duan."
There is a large rose garden in the back garden of the villa, which is planted with rare and precious roses from various countries.
Not long after, the maid carried a large bouquet of roses upstairs, the branches of which were cleanly trimmed and inserted in a white ceramic bottle, which was pleasing to the eye.
After the maid left, Duan Fei sat on the sofa in the bedroom, bored scrolling on his mobile phone.
Until the phone ran out of battery, she also closed her eyes tiredly and slowly fell asleep.
**
Hotel Louvre.
After sending off the customer, Rong Mo lazily returned to the presidential suite upstairs, took the hangover tea handed over by the Cheng party, and took a sip of his eyebrows.
"Third Master." Cheng Fang reminded, "Miss Duan went to the villa at 10 o'clock in the morning. β
It's already past one o'clock in the afternoon.
Rong Mo let out a lazy "um" and did not speak.
I drank a lot of wine just now, the other party is a boss from the Northeast, and he still drinks liquor, he has rested for a while, and now his head is still a little faintly painful.
Cheng Fang looked at him worriedly, "Third Master, why don't I call Miss Duan and ask her to go back first?" β
"No, you don't." Rong Molaan refused directly.
Cheng Fang smiled, "Yes, today is Miss Duan's twenty-second birthday, so I still have to celebrate it." β
Rong Mo glanced at him coldly, "You've been talking too much lately. β
Cheng Fang: "......"
When I say that I talk a lot?
Okay.
Then I won't talk about it.
The room was quiet, and Rong Mo slowly drank the cup of sobering tea, and the pain in his forehead finally eased.
The phone rang suddenly.
He glanced at it.
It's a string of mobile phone numbers that haven't been seen for a long time.
Rong Mo's eyes changed suddenly, but he didn't answer.
Cheng Fang wanted to remind, but he was afraid of being scolded by the boss again......
Because I didn't answer for a long time, the phone ringtone stopped.
But soon it sounded again.
Perseverance, perseverance and patience......
Rong Moyun finally pressed on, "Hey? β
A familiar female voice came from the phone, "Silence, it's me." β
Rong Molaan did not speak.
"You're not going to forget me, are you?" The woman's voice was anxious, "I've called you several times, why didn't you answer?" Feed? You're silent, aren't you? Speak, let me talk to you......"
"I am." Rong Molaan finally spoke.
He raised his hand and waved.
Cheng Fang got the signal, and hurriedly turned around and left the room,
The door closed, and Rong Mo asked lazily, "Feng Yuan, have you returned to China?" β
"yes." Feng Yuan sighed over there, "As soon as I arrived in the imperial capital, I went directly to the Duan family's villa, but it was being renovated, I asked the workers, and said that the villa had been sold?" What's going on? Didn't you say that you had already helped me get the house back and return it to Feifei and my mother? Why is the house being sold now? And what about Fei Fei? I can't get through to her phone, I can't find anyone, and I can't reach my mother...... Silence, you hurry up and help me, I'm really dying......"
"Where are you now?" Rong Mo lazily interrupted her.
"I'm in the taxi now." Feng Yuan asked, "You still live in that villa in the south of the city, right?" β
Rong Moxian suddenly stood up, "You went to mine?" β
"Yes, it's already at the gate of the community. Isn't you home? So when are you coming back? β
Rong Mo's brows furrowed, and after two seconds, he replied, "I'll go back now." β
"Okay, I'll wait for you."
Hung up the phone, he immediately dialed Duan Fei's number, who knows-
[Sorry, the phone you dialed has been turned off, please dial again later.] γ
Rong Moxian could only dial the villa's phone instead.
Soon a maid answered, "Hello, may I ask ......?"
"What is Duan Fei doing?"
The maid hurriedly replied, "Miss Duan has been staying in the upstairs room, do you want to find her, Third Master?" β
"You go upstairs, lock the bedroom door, and don't let her out."
"Okay......
"And." Rong Mo commanded, "A lady surnamed Feng will go to the house soon, you entertain it, don't say anything you shouldn't say." β
"Okay, I understand."
β¦β¦
Duan Fei woke up slowly, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.
The air conditioner was turned on in the room, and when she slept just now, she didn't cover the quilt, her body was cold, and her mouth was thirsty.
The phone also turned off automatically because of the lack of power.
Duan Fei plugged in his phone to charge it, and went over to open the door.
Behold......
The door seemed to be locked from the outside, and it couldn't be opened.
At the same timeβ
Downstairs, Feng Yuan was already sitting on the sofa in the living room, with a black suitcase next to her lap.
After drinking a few sips of herbal tea, she felt more comfortable.
Putting down the cup, she looked up at the servant, "What do you call it?" β
The maid replied with a smile, "Hello madam, my name is Luo Juan." β
"Sister Juan." Feng Yuan smiled, "How long have you been here?" β
Sister Juan kept in mind the advice of the third master and replied cautiously, "It's been several years." β
Feng Yuan nodded, "Isn't Mo Yan married yet?" β
"Ah, this ......"
"Looking at this room, it doesn't look like it's getting married, but I saw a pair of women's shoes in the entrance just now......"
Sister Juan's face changed suddenly, "Ms. Feng, that's ......"
"Don't worry so much." Feng Yuan smiled, "I'm just curious, after all, Mo Yan is thirty-six years old after his birthday this year, and at this age, it is time to start a family, and it is normal to talk about girlfriends." β
Sister Juan nodded, and hurriedly found a reason to leave, "I have stewed soup in the kitchen, I'll take a look." β
"Go ahead."
Waiting for Sister Juan to leave, Feng Yuan got up and began to walk slowly around the living room.
She had been to this villa before, and it had not changed much from a few years ago, maintaining his usual low-key and extravagant style.
When I came to the bar, I suddenly saw a delicate gift box on it.
She reached out and opened the box.
Inside is a beautiful diamond chain that looks long but doesn't look like a necklace or bracelet......
"Third Master."
Hearing the sound, Feng Yuan hurriedly put the chain back.
Closing the lid, she turned around and walked over with a smile, "Silence." β
Rong Mo stood in the hallway and looked at her.
I don't know if it's her delusion, Feng Yuan felt that he seemed to be relieved, and his face changed slightly visibly......
She couldn't help but laugh, "What's wrong with you?" β
"It's fine." Rong Mo lowered his head lazily before taking off the black leather shoes on his feet and replacing them with a pair of indoor slippers.
Next to the black leather shoes are two pairs of shoes belonging to a woman.
A pair of feminine black stiletto heels are naturally Feng Yuan's.
Another pair of black semi-high heels with a small round toe looked well-behaved and ladylike, which belonged to Duan Fei.
Without a trace, he withdrew his gaze and sat down on the sofa in the living room wearing slippers.
Feng Yuan smiled and sat down on his side, "With such a strong smell of wine, you drink in broad daylight?" β
"There's entertainment, there's no way." Rong Mo said lazily, raising his hand and pressing his temple.
Feng Yuan observed him carefully, "It seems that you have been doing well in the past few years." β
Rong Mo hooked the corners of his mouth slightly, "What about you?" β
"That's it." Feng Yuan didn't bother to mention it, she went straight to the point, "Silent, do you know where Feifei moved?" β
Rong Mo didn't answer and asked, "Why did you suddenly return to China?" β
Feng Yuan sighed, "I called Feifei a while ago, and I felt that she was in a very bad mood, and my mother was so sick that I was afraid that she wouldn't be able to take care of her alone, so I took advantage of Rochester's business trip to Neon, so I quickly booked a ticket to fly back, who knows how this kid sold all the villas?" You don't tell me ...... when you move."
She looked at Rong Moxian, "You should know where she moved to, right?" Didn't you promise to take care of her for me when I left? β
Rong Mo was about to speak when his phone rang.
He raised his hand in apology and pulled out his phone.
The word "little good" is displayed on the screen.
"Rong Moxi, did you make the room locked? You're not a pervert! β
Rong Mo glanced at Feng Yuan lazily, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "I'm afraid you'll run away." β
Duan Fei was almost angry, "Hurry up and let people open the door!" β
"What are you going to do?" Rong Mo asked slowly.
Duan Fei said, "I want to drink water!" β
Rong Mo smiled wroughly, "Open the door, what if you run away?" β
Feng Yuan looked at him, his eyebrows furrowed.
I have known Rong Moxian for so long, and this is the first time I have heard him speak in such a doting tone......