Chapter 15: The Evil Spirit
For several days in a row, after Rong Qi returned home, he never heard any movement in the corridor.
Isn't it scaring people away?
I wanted to send a message to ask, but the edited words were deleted again and again, but a call suddenly popped up on the phone, and my finger unconsciously clicked on, but I didn't speak first.
That end.
"Rong Shao~" The female voice was soft and soft, which was the type that the person liked.
The man laughed silently and pinched her chin, "Obedient, quiet." ”
The woman didn't dare to speak, and she had been with him for a while, so she naturally knew his rules, and when he was on the phone with his sister, even if you died, you had to grit your teeth and endure quietly.
The man is wearing a pale pink shirt, the two buttons on the top are not buttoned, the delicate and stylish collarbone is dotted with the woman's rouge, the facial features are so beautiful that they are indistinguishable from male and female, the slender peach blossom eyes are naturally raised, and the lip color is not dotted but red, which is a face similar to Rongqi Qiqi.
What's even more striking is that the man's left ear is bound to a silver ear bone chain that hangs down to the neck socket, and there is a bit of metal collision sound between the swings, adding a bit of sexy and evil charm.
After warning the woman, the next second, the smile in her eyes was much more real, and she said softly: "My good sister, do you think I have it?" ”
Rong Qi has long been accustomed to the unbroken warbler Yanyan beside him, he didn't say a word, he held a slender female cigarette in his mouth, and lowered his head to light the lighter in his hand.
Rong Huaijing heard the sound of the lighter, raised his eyebrows, slowly spit out white smoke in his mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "Little ghost, do you have something to hide from me?" ”
"No, you're thinking too much."
Knowing her temperament, she didn't ask again, anyway, if you want to know, you can find it clear if you look it up.
Rong Qi sat on the balcony, turning his fingers on the lighter, looking at the lights of thousands of homes in the distance, and asked, "Why did you call me suddenly?" ”
Rong Gongzi has always been in charge of opportunities, not just at work.
This sentence has an unclear meaning, the man leans up his slender neck, the hand holding the cigarette is raised, and the sensible woman kneels on the ground holding the ashtray, and the scarlet cigarette butt is extinguished inside.
He touched the woman's face and praised her in disguise.
"Isn't this grandpa's birthday banquet coming, my brother just wants to ask when you are going to come back?"
Rong Qi silently counted the days in his heart.
It's a month before grandpa's birthday......
But after thinking about it, I have been away from home for too long this time, if it weren't for the imminent start of the new drama, I would have planned to go back in the next few days.
She said an uncertain date, which was equivalent to not saying.
Everyone who knows knows that Young Master Rong's temper has always said that wind is rain, and the only bit of patience is in his own sister, who is famous for his sister.
Hearing this answer, Rong Huaijing was very unhappy, his eyes were dull, and the corners of his lips were flattened, "Oh, okay then, you have to remember to come back early." ”
The woman who was silently in front of the background board had always been curious about what kind of sister she was, which made Rong Shao look down on her as a treasure.
It's a pity that even in the upper circles of Jingzhou, few people have seen this Miss Rong.
Until he was unilaterally hung up the phone by the other side, the man still sighed sadly, supported his chin with one hand, his eyes were blank, and he fell into deep thought.
"This little ghost actually has something to hide from me."
"Alas, the woman is not in the middle of the ......"
"I don't even call my brother anymore, I still look good when I was a child." After a pause, a darkness crossed his eyes, and his thoughts changed again, "No, no, no, it's better ...... now."
The woman didn't dare to move, and her ears were always the delicate and beautiful young master Rong, babbling and chattering, never leaving his sister.