"What did you say?" Rong Zhihan glanced at Qin Mubai, and the threat in his eyes was obvious.

Qin Mubai confessed, and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, then your old man will turn around." ”

Rong Zhihan turned around casually, the mouth of the bottle was aimed at a certain woman, and Rong Zhihan asked an innocuous question, "How old are you?" ”

The woman replied shyly and timidly, "Nineteen." ”

But Rong Zhihan didn't care about the answer at all.

Ye Qingmeng looked at the girl with heavy makeup, she couldn't believe that she was only nineteen years old, shouldn't she still be in school at this age?

The game continues, and the crowd asks endless questions.

The mouth of the bottle slowly aimed at Ye Qingmeng, and it was Huo Sihan who asked the question, he glanced at Rong Zhihan, and asked casually: "Is the object of your first kiss at the scene?" ”

Rong Zhihan glanced at Huo Sihan, his expression obviously a little displeased.

Ye Qingmeng was silent for a moment, and finally almost squeezed out a word from between his teeth, "In." ”

Rong Zhihan's eyes lit up, and the meaning of the little dream was......

Some women couldn't help but say, "Don't lie." ”

Rong Zhihan glanced at the woman who spoke, "The object of her first kiss is me, do you have an opinion?" ”

If she opened her mouth less, the woman naturally didn't dare to say anything.

Ye Qingmeng turned the bottle, and the mouth of the bottle finally aimed at Rong Zhihan impartially, Rong Zhihan approached her, and said in a low voice: "What you want to ask, I must know everything." ”

Everyone's eyes also fell on Ye Qingmeng.

Ye Qingmeng didn't know what he wanted to ask, so he asked him casually: "What were you thinking about when you were almost swept into the waves today?" ”

Rong Zhihan looked at her eyes and said with a serious face: "You are still waiting for me, I can't have any accidents." ”

Ye Qingmeng's heartbeat missed a beat, and there were ripples in her heart, and she hurriedly avoided his gaze.

The game continues, Ye Qingmeng has no heart to listen to other people's questions, this man is still thinking about her at the moment of life and death, is he serious about himself?

It was Qin Mubai's turn to turn the bottle again, and the mouth of the bottle was once again aimed at Rong Zhihan, Qin Mubai asked hopelessly: "Rong Shao, when is your first and second night?" ”

And all the people pricked up their ears and listened attentively.

Qin Mubai saw that Rong Zhihan didn't answer for a long time, thinking that he was about to throw out a sentence and forget, so he hurriedly changed his words, "If you don't want to answer, I'll change the question, such as what color are your underwear today......"

"I don't know." Rong Zhihan replied suddenly.

The crowd was dumbfounded.

Qin Mubai lowered his shoulders in frustration, "It's better to forget." ”

Rong Zhihan said word by word: "What I said is that I don't know, not forget." ”

Everyone looked at each other.

Only Qin Mubai and Mu Tianyi glanced at each other with understanding, what had not happened yet, of course they didn't know.

Ye Qingmeng also glanced at him in some surprise, this man said that he didn't know what he meant, was there too many women who had forgotten when was his first time?

Still is...... Thinking of a possibility, Ye Qingmeng intuitively felt that he was crazy, he was a prodigal son in love, he had read countless women, and he had all kinds of scandals with other women, how could he still be a ......

And when did he kiss her and hug her, wasn't he at ease? It's like being self-taught.

After Ye Qingmeng yawned twice, Rong Zhihan announced the end of the game on the grounds that Qin Mubai's problem was not nutritious, and everyone had not had enough fun, but they could only leave the villa with their respective female companions in their arms and go to a nearby hotel, because Rong Zhihan's villa never allowed other women to spend the night, except for his women, of course.

When the two returned to the bedroom, Rong Zhihan was not in a hurry to sleep, but blocked her at the door and asked in a low voice, "Mrs. Rong, do you know what I meant by 'I don't know' just answered?" ”

Ye Qingmeng's small hand was on his chest, and he deliberately said, "Rong Zhihan, you drank too much, did you forget what happened before?" ”

Rong Zhihan didn't care about the meaning of her words, and explained to himself: "Because it hasn't happened, I don't know, understand?" ”

Ye Qingmeng turned his head and said with a blushing face: "I don't understand." ”

Rong Zhihan laughed, "There will always be a time to understand in the future." ”

Who wants to understand! Ye Qingmeng pushed him away and went into the bathroom, his mind was full of his words, it didn't happen? How can it be?

After a day of playing, she was already tired, Ye Qingmeng took a bath, fell asleep, and when Rong Zhihan came out of the bath, she saw that she was in a good dream.

Rong Zhihan lifted the quilt and took the person into his arms.

Ye Qingmeng lay on his chest, his body instinctively found a comfortable position, and Rong Zhihan turned off the light in the room, leaving only a bedside lamp to emit a dim yellow light.

The light hit Ye Qingmeng's face, making her delicate little face even softer.

Rong Zhihan looked at her gently, if he could be with her for the rest of his life, just thinking about it, he felt very happy.

Because his parents' marriage was unhappy, he didn't feel the warmth of home since he was a child, so he always thought that when he had someone he liked in the future, he would definitely make her the happiest woman in the world.

Ye Qingmeng had no dreams all night, when she woke up, there was no Rong Zhihan in the room, she got up and washed, someone knocked on the door, Ye Qingmeng went to open the door, and the maid came in with a few mermaids, "Miss Ye, Mr. Rong specially instructed you to have breakfast, dress up and then go downstairs." ”

"What about others?"

"Mr. Yung is waiting for you downstairs."

Ye Qingmeng thought that he was going to play somewhere, and after breakfast, when he saw the clothes in the hands of the maids, Ye Qingmeng was a little surprised, it was a haute couture dress skirt of a certain brand.

"Are you sure he wants me to wear it?" Ye Qingmeng yawned and asked.

"Of course." The servants respectfully waited for Ye Qingmeng to change her clothes and do her style, and some even made up for her.

Just doing the styling, it took two hours, Ye Qingmeng closed her eyes and took a nap, and after the event, Ye Qingmeng looked at herself in the mirror with some incredulity, this dress skirt is a puffy skirt, plus the shape, it makes her look like a princess who came out of a fairy tale book, very dreamy and innocent.

Ye Qingmeng thought that Rong Zhihan was going to take her to a banquet, so she went downstairs in her skirt.

Rong Zhihan was originally sitting in the living room, when he heard the sound and stood up, when he saw the woman standing at the top of the stairs, his eyes became very gentle, he knew that this dress was very suitable for her, wearing this dress, with Ye Qingmeng's delicate little face, it looked like a pure little princess.

Ye Qingmeng went downstairs with her skirt and said helplessly: "Rong Zhihan, why do you want me to wear such a complicated skirt?" Are we going to a banquet? ”

Rong Zhihan dragged her hand and put it on his arm, with a rare seriousness, "Well, a very important banquet." ”

Ye Qingmeng found out that Rong Zhihan was dressed very formally today, and even wore a bow tie, it seemed that it was really a very important banquet.

When he got to the car, Rong Zhihan kept sending messages on his mobile phone, and Ye Qingmeng looked at the retreating scenery outside the car window, a little bored.

Rong Zhihan held her hand, "Do you have anything you want?" ”

Ye Qingmeng shook her head, she only wanted to have money to treat her mother before, but now that her mother's illness is cured, she just needs to earn money to pay off her debts step by step.

Of course, you can't say this to Rong Zhihan, who said that this man designated to fry his hair.

"How about I open a studio for you?"

Ye Qingmeng still shook his head, "It's not time yet." "She has to apply for a job at the headquarters of Rong's Group first, and after a few years of training, if her ability is enough, she can also open a studio without Rong Zhihan.

Rong Zhihan didn't continue the topic, he took the person into his arms, "Is there anything else you want to play?" ”

She had a headache when she thought of Rong Zhihan's group of friends, and playing with them, she would rather stay in the bedroom and sleep.

Ye Qingmeng looked at him, "Rong Zhihan, shouldn't we go back to City A?" ”