Hearing this, Rong Haotian narrowed his pupils slightly, and suddenly turned around to face Russus. At this moment, a flash of lightning struck outside the window like a cloudy sky.

Bang —

Under the sudden light, his majestic and cold face was exposed in front of Russus's eyes, and his sharp eyes shot at her like an ice blade. She couldn't help but shiver and her body shivered slightly.

She took a deep breath again and continued boldly, "Since you helped me once seven years ago, why can't you help me once seven years later? Anyway, our purpose is the same."

Rong Haotian stared at Russus for a long time before finally snorting coldly, "Okay, I'll give you another half a year. If this marriage still cannot be done, I have to choose another person."

Upon hearing this, Russus's heart tightened and a sense of crisis suddenly arose.

Rong Haotian did not explain his words, but even if he did not explain, she knew what he meant.

Half a year later, the cooperation case between Rong and Luo was expired. If she had not received Rong Jue's approval, once the marriage failed, Rong would withdraw the investment from Luo, and then the cooperation between the two families would be completely over.

In this way, the consequences are unimaginable...

She gritted her teeth, "Okay! Half a year is only half a year, and I will definitely become your daughter-in-law as promised in half a year!"

Rong Haotian's sharp eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed loudly, "Very good, Miss Luo, I, according to your words, I, Rong Haotian, will wait and see."

After coming out of the villa, Russus couldn't help but breathe. With the support of Mr. Rong, she was at least 70% sure of this battle without gunpowder.

A smile appeared on his lips, Russus's perfect face bloomed into a delicate flower, gritting his teeth, "Hmph, warmth, the showdown between me and you has officially begun! Wait for me, I will definitely drive you away from Yan Jue!"

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When the Royal Valley in France was suffering from a heavy rainstorm that was rare in a decade, the Nancheng, which was tens of thousands of kilometers away, was filled with refreshing blue seas and blue sky.

When the first dawn light shone into the room, Wen Nuan opened her eyes. She wanted to get up and leave, but the man around her surrounded her tightly.

She didn't dare to move because the sleeping position of the two of them was so blushing and heartbeat. Moreover, they had never left the study room overnight. After being tired, they both slept on the sofa.

The two of them covered a stack of blankets of moderate thickness, with a very soft texture, and he and her were tightly pressed together naked.

He pillowed her head with one hand and placed his hand on her chest with the other. He held her with a big palm and held her soft side, and his thin lips were just between her neck. He could wake him up with a slight movement.

When she thought of the possible actions of the man after she woke up, she gave up the idea of ​​getting up before him.

However, her wishful thinking was wrong.

A few minutes later, the man seemed to have woken up and moved. She quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but he did not get up as she expected, but instead held the soft ball in his hand tightly.

She was so arrogant that she didn't dare to go out of trouble. She was so happy all night last night. The facts proved that the man's physical strength was too good. He asked for it again and again, and he insisted on giving up until she surrendered.

He moved, circling her body tighter. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, his straight nose bridge approached her ear, and his warm breath jumped out from his breath and sprayed it in front of her ear.

She had goose bumps all over her body uncontrollably, but she still didn't dare to move. A chuckling came from behind her. The man smiled evilly, "I'm awake, and I'm still pretending to be asleep?"

Hearing this, the warm eyes suddenly opened a thread.

It turned out that he had known that she had woken up long ago!

Since he had her for the first time, he had an incredible strong desire for her, as if he had eaten opium, and he always had endless thoughts in her body. For example, even now, even if he had enough money last night, he could still rekindle the flame of hope when he woke up early in the morning.

He pressed her down and began to kiss her tightly. Wen Nuan was a little scared. The pain caused by the sensation of sensation had not completely disappeared. He actually wanted to come again?

She wailed, "Rong Jue, don't... don't come, I, it's still hurting down there."

He felt unbearable when he heard this. He thought that he had really been very strong last night, and the little woman must have felt in pain, so he had to let her go and get up reluctantly.

He went to the bathroom to wear a bathrobe and then came out, opened the door of the study and walked out, Wen Nuan looked at his open body, and cursed, "Hmph! Monster, what are you doing when you dress like that?"

After a while, he opened the door and walked in, Wen Nuan looked at him in surprise as he held something in one hand, like a ointment, and a dress in the other hand.

He walked directly to the sofa and sat down. Wen Nuan didn't understand what he was going to do, so he subconsciously put his nest into the sofa.

Rong Jue reached out to hold her ankle and pulled it gently. Wen Nuan was shocked and exclaimed, trying to retract her ankle, but he held it tightly. This time he exerted a little force, Wen Nuan let out a low voice in pain, "It hurts so much!"

He smiled softly, "Don't be nervous, it's just that I want to give you some medicine."

As he said that, he took out the ointment, squeezed out a little bit the size of a mung bean on the fingertips of his index finger, and carefully applied medicine to her petals, with a very gentle movement and carefulness.

Knowing that he had no other intentions, Wen Nuan was still burning her cheeks by his intimate actions. She subconsciously bit her lips and frowned.

Knowing what she was worried about, he didn't expose it. After finishing wiping, he leaned gently, rested his chin on the edge of her shoulders, licking her fearless neck with a fatal feeling.

His face was full of a seductive smile, which made her unable to move her eyes away. No one spoke while staring at each other, as if she could not bear to break the confusion of the two hearts at this moment...

Until Amber broke the peace at this moment, "Young Master, please disturb you, will you send it to you early?"

"No need for Amber, we'll come out to eat later."

"Okay, Master."

The warm face is very embarrassing. It sounds like Anbo already knows that she and Rong Jue have not left the study in one night. What should she do? How will she go out to see someone later?

Rong Jue smiled slightly, as if he was very happy with the embarrassing look on her face. He gently kissed her forehead, then stood up and said, "Get up, they are waiting for us to have a meal."

Wen Nuan was stunned. Who were they? He was referring to?

She didn't dare to neglect and quickly went to the bathroom to change her clothes.

Even though she knew someone was waiting, Wen Nuan refused to come out for a long time. The reason was very simple. The evil spirit actually brought her a suspender dress.

It's a very simple style, not a blessing, but because it's the design of the suspender, the purple-red marks on her neck, collarbone, shoulders and chest are clearly visible!

She opened the door of the study and tiptoed to the stairs, intending to go upstairs and wear a coat that can cover up the ugly before getting down, but Rong Jue called out, "What are you doing? Come and have a meal!"

Wen Nuan turned around awkwardly and saw two people standing from the living room, one was Amber and the other was Rong Jue's right-hand assistant Aben.

As soon as she turned around, her beautiful lips were covered with beautiful love and obscene eyes, and she knew each other well what was going on.

Especially when Ah Ben was laughing in his heart, he secretly thanked: Fortunately, he didn't take it wrong, otherwise offending Beauty Wen would be like offending his master. The consequences of offending his master are unimaginable.

So he did not make a sound, pretending to be blind and buried his head in reading the newspaper and drinking coffee, while Amber waited aside as usual to serve Rong Jue for breakfast.

Wen Nuan subconsciously wanted to block the shameful traces of her body with her hands. At this time, Rong Jue raised his eyes and glanced at her, and urged, "Come here, serve me a bowl of porridge."

She walked over hurriedly and scooped him a bowl of porridge. If she was still turtle at this moment, she would definitely be ridiculed by Rong Jue in front of everyone. It would be better to pretend to be more obedient.

Not only that, she also deliberately blew the porridge for him, held the ceramic bowl with both hands and weighed the temperature appropriately, and then she obediently brought it to him.

The man's handsome face seemed to be expressionless, but a touch of tenderness flashed quickly in his eyes. He didn't say anything, picked up the bowl of porridge and drank it clean in one breath.

Then, he pushed the bowl in front of her and said, "I want it more."

He still wants it? He drinks a bowl of porridge without leaving a drop, but he still wants it? This man, both in terms of appetite and desire for happiness, seems to be several times better than ordinary people!

Wen Nuan didn’t know that it was purely because of her good performance, and the warmth of her whole night last night, Rong Jue’s physical and mental pleasure naturally increased her appetite.

As if he had thought of something again, he added, "That bowl just now is too hot, so let me cool it down. Remember, blow it gently and don't blow all my saliva in."

"..." Warm aired and jumped.

It’s rare to be gentle to him once, but he is still picky. I don’t know who ate that bowl of porridge so clean! Humph, it’s probably to deliberately show his majesty in front of his hands!

Wen Nuan curled her lips and reluctantly scooped him a second bowl of porridge.

On the other hand, the two bystanders took all the scene just now into their eyes, and both laughed a little.

What is Mr. Rong doing? He is clearly acting like a spoiled person with Miss Wen. It is really a rare thing that is rare to see in a thousand years!

After eating the second bowl of porridge, Rong Jue finally showed a look of satisfaction on his face. He nodded slightly and suddenly mentioned, "If I hadn't remembered that you were too tired last night, today's breakfast would have been prepared by you. This porridge is not thick enough and not as delicious as you did before."

Everyone's movements were paused, and they looked up at Rong Jue at the same time, and then looked at Wen Nuan. Then, they covered their mouths and buried their heads, laughing secretly.

Brushing the floor, the warmth was as red as a cooked shrimp from head to toe. Can he not say so absent-minded, fearing that no one knows what she did with him last night?!
Chapter completed!