Chapter 168: Kissing

The meaning of Rong Cang is becoming different for her.

Lian Xuan's fingertips landed on the glass, paused slightly, and then drew a heart unhurriedly.

In the past, she thought that with the precedent of her parents, she would never have any interest and expectations in the so-called love in her life.

She doesn't believe in longevity, and she doesn't believe that anyone will be really good to anyone.

But Rong Cang became the exception.

She is now a little hopeful, hoping to grow old with Rong Cang and share her white head.

"Lian Xuan?" The bathroom door was knocked twice, and his voice hid a little worry: "You've been washing for a long time, are you okay?" โ€

In reality, there have been cases of accidents in the bathroom.

"It's okay, I'll be fine right away!" Lian Xuan put on her pajamas and hurriedly opened the door.

The woman was wearing a light-colored pajamas made of pure cotton, and she was in a hurry, and the buttons on the neckline were not fully buttoned, revealing the delicate and distinct collarbones, which were eye-catching.

The long black hair of the raven had just been washed, and it was wet and falling haphazardly, and from time to time water droplets fell down, rolling over the cold white skin, and finally disappeared in the clothes.

A pair of dark eyes looked at him slightly, and a small him was reflected in his eyes, and he was the only one.

Rong Cang's Adam's apple rolled down lightly, her warm fingertips supported the side of her face, and her voice was faintly hoarse: "Lian Xuan." โ€

When he called Lian Xuan's name, his voice would be slightly lowered, and it would be low and sexy when it swayed in his ears.

But it's not like the bubble sound that the greasy man deliberately pinched and pressed out, which makes people feel disgusting and disgusting.

On the contrary, it made people's hearts tremble.

"Huh?" Her apricot eyes blinked.

In the next second, a touch of warmth and softness covered the lip flap.

I have just eaten mango, and the rich and sweet mango aroma immediately fills my lips and teeth.

Lian Xuan's legs were a little weak, and he subconsciously raised his hand and grabbed Rong Cang's placket.

The man took half a step forward, pressed her against the door, held the back of her neck with his palm, pressed her very lightly against him, and kissed her even more fiercely.

The breath is intertwined, and the temperature exchange between each other spreads to every inch of the skin.

It burned her body a little numb, and even her consciousness seemed to be chaotic, so Rong Cang withdrew and pressed against her forehead: "Sister Xuanxuan, I like you very much, it has always been like this." โ€

Lian Xuan stretched out his hand to wrap his thin waist, and the tips of his ears were red, "I like you too, Rong Cang." โ€

After a while, Rong Cang went into the bathroom to take a bath, Lian Xuan dried his hair, and lay on the bed, a little apprehensive.

She and Rong Cang are secretly married by agreement, and they can't talk about love and marriage, so naturally there is no further relationship.

But now ......

Lian Xuan touched his cheek, which was very hot.

Is there going to be anything going on?

Isn't it too early? They have only just confirmed the relationship.

"Click." The bathroom door was screwed.

Lian Xuan immediately pulled the quilt up, revealing only a hairy head, closed his eyes decisively, and began to pretend to be asleep.

The sound of footsteps approached, stopping in front of the bed.

The burning gaze fell on the cheeks, and the sense of presence was too strong to be ignored.

Lian Xuan's thick and slender eyelashes couldn't help but tremble slightly, and the emotion called nervousness flooded into his heart.

On the ground, the warm and cool fingertips tapped on the center of his eyebrows, and Rong Cang's voice was very soft: "My hair is not completely dry, and I will have a headache when I sleep." โ€

"......," she resigned herself to opening her eyes and sitting up, "then I'll sleep later." โ€

In the end, even what Xuan was worried about didn't happen.

Rong Cang just gently hugged her waist and hugged her in his arms in an almost protective posture.

A dreamless night.

When he woke up the next morning, the message that popped up on his phone made Lian Xuan's brain wake up instantly.

The entries on the hot search list are hanging high.

#่ฟž็‘„ๅฎน็ฒฒ็‚’cp#

#่Žฒ่“‰ๆ‹ๆƒ…ๆ˜ฏๅ‡, fried cp is true#

#ๆˆ‘ไปฌๆœ€้€‚ๅˆ็‚’cp#

The popularity has exploded, causing countless netizens to be shocked and eat melons.

ใ€Œ๏ผŸ๏ผ I'm really emotional, but you told me it was acting?"

"I'm really stepping on the horse, I've never tasted a pair of cps, just Lian Rong's time, I was stunned to pay by mistake."

"I'm sick to me like I've eaten Sho..."

"My heart is broken, I don't believe it, how can this be? This must be fake, and it can never be !!."

Lian Xuan followed the entry and found the original Weibo that broke the news.

The recording played: "Rong Cang, you come indefinitely, do you want to fry CP?" โ€

"Sort of."

"The object of the firing cp, you chose me?"

"Our relationship is the most suitable for firing CP, isn't it?"

The recording was very short, and the second half of her conversation with Rong Cang was not released.

Needless to say, Shang Jing couldn't hold back anymore.

As he said yesterday, Rong Cang took over the burden of public relations and communicated and discussed with the agent team.

Lian Xuan wanted to join, but was rejected by Sister Lan on the grounds that she needed a good rest.

She has never been self-reliant, and it is the first time that she has been specially taken care of like this.

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At that time, the Rong family.

An investigative document was sent to Rong Xing.

His eyes swept inch by inch, and a touch of disbelief appeared in Rong Xing's eyes, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the housekeeper: "That Lian Xuan, is it actually the descendant of the Lian family and the Chi family?" โ€

The housekeeper narrowed his eyes, "I used to hear that the youngest daughter of the Chi family married the second child of the Lian family and gave birth to a daughter, but the two divorced many years ago. โ€

"Lian Xuan's name didn't come out?" Questioning of the punishment.

"Lian Xuan never publicized her family background at school, and most of her family members were low-key." The housekeeper patiently explained.

Rong Xing pressed his eyebrows, still feeling unbelievable, "How could it be?" You say, could it be that someone is secretly plotting to make us mistakenly think that Lian Xuan is the child of the Lian Chi family? โ€

The butler was silent.

Rong Xing: "Otherwise, Jingjing, that child, why did you lie to me?" โ€

The housekeeper clearly knew that Rong Xing did not trust Shang Jing 100%, and Shang Jing's thoughts about Rong Jing should not be too obvious.

If Rong Xing knew that Lian Xuan's maternal grandfather was his favorite calligrapher, the marriage between the Rong and Shang families would have been somewhat affected.

It's just that Rong Xing doesn't want to believe that Lian Xuan really has a superior background, and he doesn't want to admit that his judgment has been wrong.

"Or, I'll test it for the head of the house?" The butler pondered for a moment and proposed a plan.

Rong Xing's eyes lit up, "It's feasible, let's try it, if she doesn't belong to the two of them, let her leave Rong Cang, the price or resources are negotiable." โ€

The resources and money that entertainment stars need are just a drop in the bucket for their Rong family.

"Don't worry, the head of the house." The butler bowed his head.

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"Ding-dong, ding-dong." The doorbell rang, and Lian Xuan leaned over to the cat's eye and watched it for two seconds.

The people outside were dressed in decent and elegant black suits, with gray hair, a pair of black-framed glasses on the bridge of their noses, a gentle and elegant temperament, and the appearance of a cultured person.

However, Lian Xuan searched all the memories in his mind, and he didn't remember that he had ever known such a person.

After a moment's hesitation, the doorbell rang again.

Lian Xuan pursed the corners of her lower lip, but still opened the door, and asked politely: "Hello, who are you looking for?" โ€

The housekeeper looked at her with a smile, "Miss Lian, I'll look for you." โ€