didn't give Ji Huan a chance to answer, Rong Chen grabbed her hand and walked out.

Outside the villa, the night was pitch black, and there were no fingers to be seen beyond the light.

Ji Huan didn't have a trace of fear in his heart.

The night breeze blew in his face, raising Rong Chen's scattered hair, revealing his handsome face with cold and hard recklessness.

Ji Huan couldn't take his eyes off for a while.

Rong Chen was able to keep his face as usual at first, but gradually the roots of his ears turned red, and he asked her in a rough voice, "Why is the eldest lady staring at me?" ”

He deliberately showed a dangerous look: "Do you know that a woman who keeps staring at a man is inviting a kiss?" ”

Ji Huan looked at him and couldn't help laughing.

"I was just thinking......" she said, "why did Mr. Rong come back again?" ”

With his proud and bursting character, he said that if he didn't care about her, shouldn't he never look at her again?

She even thought ...... He would never pay attention to her again.

Rong Chen choked.

Hey, Miss, this one has no conscience.

Was he wrong when he came back to her?

The man looked inexplicable in the night, turned his head and glared at her viciously.

He is handsome and handsome, but his facial features are too tough, and he always reveals an indescribable wild and fierce nature.

Usually always careless and casual, once the murder is particularly scary.

It's no wonder that he has such an outstanding face, but many celebrities in the circle don't dare to think about him.

Ji Huan was not afraid at all.

Not only was she not afraid, but the eldest lady, who looked beautiful and squeamish like precious porcelain, raised the corners of her mouth and asked him: "Why doesn't Mr. Rong speak?" ”

There was cunning in those cold and beautiful eyes, and the moonlight fell into her pupils.

The roots of Rong Chen's ears turned even redder, and he turned his face away from her eyes.

Ji Huan stood on tiptoe, looked at him, and didn't relent: "Huh? ”

Rong Chen: ......

"Alright, alright." He waved his hand impatiently.

With a red face, he snorted for a long time, and said in a rough voice: "Wang." ”

Rong Chen: "Lao Tzu is a dog, so he cares about the eldest lady's affairs." Satisfied, right? Trouble is dead, little white-eyed wolf. ”

scolded and scolded, and the hand holding Ji Huan never let go.

The corners of Ji Huan's mouth rose higher, and his originally heavy chest was held up by a sweet feeling, light and free.

Until I saw Mrs. Zhuang standing at the gate of the community.

Mrs. Zhuang looked at them holding hands, and her expression revealed a little disbelief: "You actually want to go with him?" What kind of ecstasy soup did he pour on you, so that you don't even want your relatives? ”

Ji Huan stopped.

Over the years, she has always respected Mrs. Zhuang as Mrs. Ji, and has bothered to prepare gifts for the New Year's holidays.

Mrs. Zhuang has always treated her kindly and gently, like the most loving elder in the world.

It seemed that her distorted expression at the moment was particularly unfamiliar.

"Aunt Zhuang." Ji Huan: "At the moment when Zhuang Yu escaped from marriage, it was impossible for me to marry him." The twisted melon is not sweet, so why should you force it. ”

How can it not be reluctant?

Mrs. Zhuang looked ugly and almost shouted out.

It only took a long time for Ji Huan to start attacking the Zhuang family.

How could this happen when the engagement was there?

"Ah Yu is just a ghost for a while." Mrs. Zhuang tried to argue: "He has figured it out now. It's normal for a man to be bewitched by the vixen outside for a moment, it's okay to play outside, it's important to go home. ”

Mrs. Zhuang: "The prodigal son will not change his money!" ”

"Who the is going to trade gold for a prodigal son." Rong Chen couldn't listen to a word, and scolded: "If there is gold, it is not faster to find someone who is not wasteful than waiting for the prodigal son to come back?" ”

Ji Huan almost burst out laughing.

Makes sense.

Mrs. Zhuang's face turned blue and dark, and she said unhappily: "Mr. Rong, I'm talking to Huanhuan." You're an outsider, so it's not appropriate to just interject, right? ”

"Why is Lao Tzu an outsider?" Rong Chen wondered: "The eldest lady and I are husband and wife, is there anyone more insider than us in this world?" ”

As if it wasn't annoying enough, he smacked his lips and said, "I have to thank Zhuang Shao for his success, otherwise how can I have such a fate with the eldest lady." ”

Mrs. Chong: ......

Mrs. Zhuang was about to die of anger, her eyes were on fire: "Huanhuan, you just let him take care of you?" ”

Ji Huan said seriously: "It can't be said that it is in charge of ......"

"Why doesn't it count?" Mrs. Zhuang: "I don't even dare to let you say a word, it's not that I'm afraid that you will understand our Ah Yu's good." Huanhuan, think clearly, you and Ah Yu grew up together, and they are different from him. ”

"You have a high education and a good background, what do you have in common with such a nouveau riche? You tell him to drink tea, listen to concerts, and play golf, does he understand? ”

Mrs. Zhuang couldn't hide her contempt: "There is a reason for the right person, otherwise what do you discuss with him in your free time?" Picking up trash or dropping out of school to fight as a teenager? ”

The tip of Rong Chen's tongue touched the roof of his mouth, and suddenly tightened the line of his jaw, his expression gloomy and terrifying.

Ji Huan struggled.

Rong Chen's heart fell straight down, and he let go of her hand in silence.

Just when his heart was cold, Ji Huan grabbed his wrist with his backhand and took a step forward.

"Do you mean, Zhuang Yu and I have a common topic?" Ji Huan smiled and asked, "I talked to him about business planning and development trends, did he understand?" ”

Mrs. Zhuang's face suddenly turned ugly.

Where could she hear that Zhuang Yu was belittled, and she couldn't pretend for a while, and said angrily: "Ji Huan, have you forgotten what I told you before?" ”

Ji Huan blinked suspiciously.

Before she could ask, Rong Chen's big dry and warm palm covered her ears.

Ji Huan: ?

Rong Chen didn't explain, stared at Mrs. Zhuang with a cold expression, and said coldly: "Don't take your crooked reasoning and dirty the eldest lady's ears." ”

"She even told you that?" Mrs. Zhuang said contemptuously, "So what? Am I wrong? Marriage is meant to be ......"

"it!" Rong Chen scolded: "Your set of crooked reasoning and heresy, you are willing to believe that it is your business, don't take it to the eldest lady to disgust people." ”

He said: "I don't need her to be exquisite, and I don't need her to compromise everything." Lao Tzu just wanted her to live wantonly, and asked her not to give in to anyone. ”

"No one in this world can make her feel wronged." He said: "If you can't even protect your own woman, what kind of man is you." ”

Mrs. Zhuang only thought it was funny and sarcastic, "I didn't expect Mr. Rong to be so naïve." You said you wouldn't let her be wronged, so what if that person was you? ”

"What about me?" Rong Chen's eyes were fierce, and he said firmly: "Even if it's me, it's not good!" ”

He said it so definitely that it was hard to doubt its veracity.

Mrs. Zhuang was so stunned by his attitude that she was speechless for a while.

Ji Huan, who was covered tightly with his ears covered so tightly that he could only vaguely hear a few words, looked at Mrs. Zhuang's expression wildly changing suspiciously, and finally turned her head away angrily.

Ji Huan looked at Rong Chen, who was full of calmness, and hesitated: "What's wrong?" Aunt Zhuang looked angry. ”