Chapter Fourteen
Looking at the backs of several people leaving, Luo Heng still didn't recover from Rong Jin's warning. Shen Jiayi looked at Rong Jin's back with a bit of obsession in his eyes, this man...
It wasn't until the figures of several people disappeared that Luo Heng calmed down and looked fiercely at the direction they left, "Sure enough, we have found our next home!"
How could Song Ci treat him like this!
"Brother Luo, don't be angry. He may be just a friend of Sister Song, but he and Sister Song seem to be the target of the scandal..."
The implication of this sentence is very obvious.
Listening to Shen Jiayi's words, Luo Heng's eyes flashed with light, he snorted coldly, and he had an idea in his mind.
He must make Song Ci kneel down to beg him!
In Rong Jin's Bentley, Song Ci still hadn't sobered up. Rong Jin drove the car, and Ye Yuxing pulled someone behind who was letting himself go.
"I want Rong Jin, please let go!"
Song Ci pushed Ye Yuxing, his face full of grievances.
"Stop making trouble, ancestors."
Ye Yuxing was speechless. They had completely humiliated themselves in front of Rong Jin.
"Ms. Ye, why did Xiaoci drink so much?"
Rong Jin opened his mouth and looked forward.
Speaking of this, Ye Yuxing sighed, as if he was helpless.
"It's not because of that Luo Heng. He is Ah Ci's ex-boyfriend. He accused Ah Ci of cheating on the Internet a few days ago. As a result, Ah Ci came back right after the concert. He didn't talk about it all night and even neglected the concert.
In order to apologize to the directors and producers on the Internet, she almost refused to accept them..."
Speaking of this, Ye Yuxing's face was full of anger.
It turned out that she fell asleep while eating because of this...
But when she heard that everyone was welcome, Rong Jin narrowed her eyes and didn't know what to feel.
He asked himself that his relationship was a bit weak. In recent years, except for work matters, he had hardly been interested in anything, but this girl...
He didn't have to come tonight. He obviously didn't have to interact with this girl so much, but...
But at that concert, when she smiled and asked him if he wanted an autograph, he discovered that something had quietly planted a seed in his heart...
"Mr. Rong?"
Seeing that Rong Jin stopped talking, Ye Yuxing spoke curiously.
Only then did Rong Jin react and glanced at the restless little girl through the rearview mirror, "It's my fault. Xiaoci fell down that day and was photographed."
Rong Jin was a little annoyed when he said this.
Probably because he felt that he brought these troubles to Song Ci.
"I know this. Ah Qi has already told me. Artists are like this. Without any privacy, any incident will be magnified by the media."
Ye Yuxing sighed.
Rong Jin frowned but said nothing more.
The few people arrived at Song Ci's apartment in silence all the way. This was not the first time Rong Jin had come, and she had no intention of going up this time either.
"Thank you Mr. Rong, Aci, let's go"
Ye Yuxing pulled Song Ci, trying to pull him out of the car.
But Song Ci seemed to be relying on Rong Jin, holding on to Rong Jin's arm and not letting go, "I want Rong Jin..."
Ye taro apricot, "..."
Damn, my usual aloof persona!
Rong Jin laughed and pulled Song Ci down, "Obey, it's time for you to rest."
Song Ci had been sleeping at Rong Jin's house for a whole day. How could he rest so soon? She shook her head and held him tightly. Her usually charming eyes were tinged with pity, like a little girl who had been abandoned by her master.
Cat, "No, Rong Jin, it's so dark, I'm scared..."
Rong Jin frowned. Ye Yuxing thought he was angry and quickly stepped forward to pull him away.
But in the next second, Rong Jin picked him up and said in a low voice that he was presumptuous.
"Miss Ye, Xiaoci is afraid of the dark. Let me carry her up."
Ye Yuxing's hand stopped in mid-air, and then nodded awkwardly, "Okay..."
What kind of divine unfolding is this?
The three of them entered the apartment like this. In the elevator, Song Ci kept hugging Rong Jin and rubbing him back and forth. His face was full of satisfaction, "Rong Jin, you are so beautiful. You must continue to be my fan."
Ye Yuxing in front of me has her eyebrows twitching. Mr. Rong is star-struck?
Rong Jin nodded and said ok in a low voice.
Song became even happier and hugged his neck tighter, "I will send you a lot of fan benefits, sign a lot of autographs for you, and I will sing for you, okay?"
Rong Jin said hello again.
Song Ci happily swung his legs back and forth, still chattering, "I like good-looking things, and Rong Jin is the prettiest. Don't treat me as someone else's fan. Can you just treat me as one? I invite you to watch it."
concert"
Rong Jin took the trouble to say yes, with a smile in his eyes.
The taro and apricot leaves in front are almost invisible.
After finally arriving at Song Ci's house, Rong Jin put her on the bed, fed her some water, covered her with a quilt thoughtfully, and looked straight at her face.
Ye Yuxing on one side couldn't get her hands on it. Just when she felt that she was redundant, Rong Jin spoke up, "Miss Ye, could you please cook a bowl of sobering soup for the small temple?"
"Ah good!"
Ye Yuxing completely forgot about the order of guests and responded one after another.
When she arrived in the kitchen, she suddenly woke up. It was her manager who should stay in the room to take care of people, not a strange man...
In the room, Song Ci was already half asleep, but her hands kept pulling his sleeves tightly, and she kept sweating on her forehead.
"It's so dark, so dark..."
She murmured, feeling a little restless.
Rong Jin put his hand on her forehead, brushed her sweat-wet hair away, and spoke softly.
"Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't be afraid..."
His fingertips were cold, but they held an inexplicable magical power. As expected, Song Ci stopped making noises, and even the tightly knitted brows dispersed.
The wind howled outside, like an escaped beast beating against the glass.
It was almost early in the morning when Rong Jin left, and Ye Yuxing sent him to the door with an apologetic look.
Rong Jin handed her personal number to Ye Yuxing with a calm expression, "If anything happens to her in the future, just call me."
Ye Yuxing took it blankly and nodded stupidly.
It wasn't until Rong Jin walked far away that she realized what she was doing and was stunned when she looked at the business card in her hand.
The pure black business card says: M&L CEO, Rong Jin. Below is his mobile phone number, the private number of a big boss in Kyoto...
Ye Yuxing carefully accepted it, her expression a little unreal...
She was right to let the two of them go back alone at that time, even if there was a scandal, it was right. This is the real boss of Kyoto...
Did Song Ci save the galaxy in his previous life...
The next day, it was a rare good day. The sparrows outside the window were chirping non-stop. Even the strong wind had stopped. The temperature was very low, but the sunshine was very warm.
Song Ci slowly opened her eyes and saw the doll that Gu Yan had given her before.
She rubbed her eyebrows, pushed the doll away, turned over and prepared to continue sleeping.
But before I closed my eyes, my doorbell started ringing.
"Sister Ci, are you at home?"
Song Ci frowned and sat up slowly. She drank a lot yesterday, but she didn't have a headache this morning.
Outside, Xiaoyun had already taken the key and came in. She put breakfast on the table outside and walked into Song Ci's bedroom.
Chapter completed!