Don't let the punishment come in one place.

How did he give birth to such a bastard thing!

"Can you fight for some air? Don't you know that your grandfather prefers the second room? With the help of the Shang family, there will be much less obstacles for you to inherit the Rong family! ”

Rong Cang sighed lightly, revealing a bit of confusion: "Then my father can go to the monk's family to marry, presumably my father will be willing to sacrifice himself in order to inherit the Rong family, right?" ”

"You and ......" a swear word almost rushed out of his mouth and forced it back.

He took a few deep breaths repeatedly, "If you don't want to, I can go see her in person, and you will recognize the reality." It's not uncommon for a little star like this to bow his head for money or resources. ”

"She won't." Rong Cang said firmly, "Anyone will, she will never." ”

"Heh, how do you know that she didn't come together with you for your identity as the concubine of the Rong family?" Rong Xing looked disgusted, the entertainment industry is the dirtiest, and he has seen too many similar methods.

Rong Cang's eyes stared at him with a bad look, and he pulled the high-necked undershirt impatiently, revealing a bit of wanton temperament, "The head of the Rong family is indeed experienced in peachy news. ”

"Rong, Cang!" Rong Xing called out his name word by word.

"Compared with her family, the Rong family is actually higher." Rong Cang hooked his thin red lips, "It's a shame that you're still so confident." ”

Rong Xing was stunned, his eyebrows furrowed, "What nonsense are you talking about?" Go to the ancestral hall tonight and kneel overnight to reflect, and tomorrow I will apologize to Shang Jing. ”

"No, no." The young man refused without even thinking about it.

"Yes." Rong Xing smiled suddenly, "Of course you can refuse, and I can also let that little star lose all his resources and fall into the abyss." ”

The man's jaw tensed and he didn't speak.

"Rong Can, you must know that you are only the heir of the Rong family now." Rong Xing took a sip of tea, "Before the heir gets the real power, he is only worthy of being a chess piece." ”

Rong Cang's eyes drooped slightly, and his fingertips inadvertently swiped through the pocket containing the photo.

"The head of the Rong family is right." He lifted his eyelids again slowly, his posture lazy, "I am indeed just an heir. ”

He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "heir".

added a bit of inexplicable meaning.

Rong Xing stared at him for a few seconds, trying to discern any emotion from the bottom of his eyes, but nothing.

"Let's go, let's go to the ancestral hall." Rong Cang didn't wait for him to speak again, and walked slowly out of the courtyard with his long legs.

"The Rong family climbs Lian Xuan......" Rong Xing smacked again what he had just said.

Lian Xuan? I've never heard of such a person in Dijing?

He took out his mobile phone and typed the name "Lian Xuan" into the search engine, and the encyclopedia popped up immediately.

Rong Xing carefully read it from beginning to end, and he didn't see any relevant content about his family background.

If it was someone in the imperial circle, his identity should have been exposed a long time ago, right?

It can't be like Rong Cang, it's the entertainment industry that conceals his life experience, right?

"Hey, help me check someone, Lian Xuan, well, a female star in the entertainment industry, check her family background." Rong Xing dialed the phone.

……

Saying goodbye to Qin Yanqian, Lian Xuan went upstairs alone.

"Smack." The lights are all on.

There was no one in the room.

Lian Xuan casually put the suitcase aside, went to the kitchen to boil water, and when he picked up the glass, he inexplicably remembered Rong Cang.

Before the love show, the scene when he came back here is still vivid.

The expression is cold and detached, but the thin red lips are soaked with water, and they are bright and seductive.

She rubbed her fingertips against the wall of the cup and couldn't help but pull out her phone.

In Rong Cang's dialog box, their conversation was still a few days ago.

I wonder how busy he is?

Lian Xuan sat down on the sofa, tapped the screen with her fingertips, and typed a line: "How's things going? Are you coming back today?"

She stared at it for two seconds, then hesitantly deleted the second half of the sentence before clicking the send button.

It seemed as if she really wanted Rong Cang to come back to live.

After sending the message, the mobile phone was placed on the coffee table by her at random.

The room was quiet, barely audible except the sound of her own breathing.

"Am I on mute?" Lian Xuan thought of something, grabbed the phone, and slid down the screen.

It's in ring mode.

She clicked into the chat interface with Rong Cang, stared at it for a long time, and didn't wait for Rong Cang's reply.

It doesn't seem strange that Rong Cang's reply to messages has always been very casual.

But there was an inexplicable upset of irritability in my heart.

Lian Xuan came out of the bag and took it with warm water, maybe his emotions dominated his body, and even his heartbeat was a little fast.

Somatization symptoms or something, it's really hard to overcome.

She was bored and clicked into Rong Cang's circle of friends.

Nothing.

"Don't forget to take cold medicine." She edited another message and sent it out, but it was still in the sea.

It seems that the distance from Rong Cang is still very far.

When this thought suddenly popped up in Lian Xuan's heart, she was suddenly startled.

Why do you feel that?

Was she looking forward to getting closer to Rong Cang?

"Drawbridge effect...... "she muttered, "do you want me to tell for myself?" ”

I can't figure out what Qin Yanqian's words really meant.

No, Qin Yanqian is hinting at her, she is actually not excited because of the drawbridge effect, right?

Lian Xuan's fingertips trembled, and he quickly denied himself: impossible.

She has seen the most loyal and unswerving feelings come to an end, so she never expects love, does not believe it, does not accept it, and is not interested.

And now yes, too.

There can be no exceptions.

Lian Xuan got up suddenly, rushed into the bathroom in three steps and two steps, and just took a shower to calm down.

However.

After taking a bath, she saw the mist of the glass again with Rong Cang's name written on it.

"I'm crazy...... Lian Xuan rubbed her wet hair and looked up at the mirror.

The scar on his neck has scabbed over, and it may take a few days to fall off.

Her slender fingers lightly covered it, and it was easy to remember the feeling of Rong Cang's warm fingertips pressing here.

Lingering.

Even Rong Can's expression was extremely vivid.

Even his clear and gentle voice echoed in his ears.

"I'm sorry, I'm married."

"Wife, I'm back."

Lian Xuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, she was probably really dazzled by Rong Cang.

Wipe off the water droplets, wrap the bath towel and walk out, the mobile phone screen on the coffee table is lit up.

"Things went well, but it took a bit of time, so I won't be back today."

"I've taken the medicine, you don't have to worry."

"It's getting late, you're going to take a nap."

"See you tomorrow."

At the end of the message, Rong Cang sent an MP4 file.

When I clicked in, the pure and clear bowl sounded, and the mixed emotions fell, and then it was hidden.

Calm your mind.

At this time, Rong Cang also sent the latest message: "I can't help you get rid of the bad guys today, the bowl sound may be useful, you try."

Lian Xuan's eyes were hot, and the emotions that had just calmed down inexplicably surged up again.

What to do?

She seems to ...... I really like Rong Cang a little.

No one doesn't like Rong Cang!

There is no ——!

(End of chapter)