Rong Jun did not answer.

He just walked over Ning Lan's shoulder and looked at the house behind her that he was familiar and unfamiliar with.

After so many years, Rong Jun never thought that he would still have the chance to see the house as it was.

Ning Lan reacted and suddenly pushed him hard, "Rong Jun, are you following me?"

Rong Jun was pushed by her and took a step back slightly. After a long time, he slowly moved his gaze and looked at Ning Lan with anger on his face, as if he was a little difficult to say, "Why are you here?"

Ning Lan sneered and said, "Why do you care about me here? Rong Jun, this is my house. You followed me here. If I don't sue you, it's worthy of you. You are so kind to you.

Ask me the other way around?"

"Your...house?" Rong Jun looked at her and after asking, he couldn't help but repeat, "Your house?"

Ning Lan looked at him with a look of shock, couldn't help but sneer again, saying, "Is it my house not my house? Could it be yours? Do I need me to show you the property certificate?"

Unexpectedly, Rong Jun actually spoke, "Okay, I'll show the property certificate."

Ning Lan was stunned for a moment, then she was angry and laughed, saying, "Why should I show you the property certificate for my house? Rong Jun, what qualifications do you have to ask me for the property certificate? Now, please leave my house

, immediately, immediately!"

Rong Jun just stood still.

Ning Lan was indeed a little angry. She looked out her cell phone and started looking for the property phone number, wanting to ask them to come up and drive people away.

However, just as she was looking for the phone number, Rong Jun had already passed by her and went straight into the door.

"Hey!" Ning Lan quickly put away her phone, turned around and grabbed Rong Jun, "What are you doing?"

Rong Jun just thought that she was not the same person. When he entered the door, his eyes could no longer fall. His eyes were on every small piece in the room. Every time he saw a place, he felt it was difficult to leave.

No matter how Ning Lan pulls and stops him, he still takes a look at the room completely.

Nothing has changed, nothing has changed.

After many years, the room still retains its original appearance. Although he could not remember where the things were placed before this, but now he looked at them bit by bit and found that these things exist in his memory.

Among them.

But, why?

Rong Jun didn't understand a little.

Ning Lan finally gave up when she saw him pulling him, and heard him whispering "Why" unconsciously, she couldn't help but grit her teeth and laugh, "Why? Are you qualified to ask why? This house has a dime from you.

Is it related?"

Rong Jun suddenly turned his head and his eyes fell on her face, as if waiting for her to continue talking.

Now that things have come to this point, Ning Lan is too lazy to deal with him anymore. She plucked her hair, looked at him coldly, and said, "This house is the only one that has been dedicated to repairing. Every piece of home decoration inside is carefully considered by her.

The choice of decoration is all her hard work. Does it have anything to do with you? Since you sold this house without saying a word, this house no longer belongs to you. Why do you ask why?"

Rong Jun's eyes were frozen and he looked at her for a long time.

"Why are you looking at me?" Ning Lan said in his sight, "Is this wrong? Rong Jun, if you still have the face to say that this house has a dime relationship with you, then I will accept you!"

Rong Jun didn't say anything.

He really can't say it.

This house was indeed purchased by him for more than three million yuan. As He Qiao's only residence, because she insisted on being responsible for the decoration, he could only agree that she could fully supervise and contribute.

Later, his company made a big profit on a project, and he secretly bought the mansion in Jiang Yuelanting and gave it to her as a gift.

Later, the two lived in Jiangyuelanting until they got married and after marriage.

And this house...was signed and sold it when he was dealing with an idle property.

But now, the house is still there, not only is it, but also in the hands of people related to her—

Although she was mentally prepared when she heard the content of her phone call the day before, at this moment, Rong Jun was still shocked and still felt it was difficult to accept.

"This house..." He finally spoke in a hoarse voice, "When did she buy it?"

Ning Lan was also angry by him, and she was sweating again in the hot weather. When she heard Rong Junwen's words, she became angry and irritated.

"When did you buy it?" Ning Lan said, "Of course it was after you sold it quietly! The family who bought the house from the house had something to do at home and left the house vacant for more than half a year because of the family's affairs.

Didn't move in or change the lock, and do you know how ridiculous it was in the past six months? This house is not hers anymore. She foolishly took this place to be the owner, and ran over to clean it from time to time, thinking about when

If you are tired of living in a deserted house, you can go back here and continue living in a warm little nest... As a result, she was cleaning the house that day. When the new owner opened the door and saw her questioning who she was, she realized, ah, it turned out that her dear

My husband had sold the place long ago, but she knew nothing and was naively daydreaming-"

"I..." Rong Jun was speechless. After a while, he finally said, "I didn't mean to not tell her, but these things were left to the assistant. Even I didn't know when the deal was made..."

"Rong Jun, do you think this is the point?" Ning Lan looked at him and asked, "What you are thinking about is that you haven't told her about selling a house... What about before selling the house?

It’s not the only one who pays the money for the house! The only one who also puts hard work on it! Have you ever thought that you should ask for her opinion before handling this house?”

Rong Jun did not speak out.

"You don't, of course, you don't need it." Ning Lan said, "Your Master Rong will always be above your power, and there will always be a group of people following your command. You just need to give orders and let those people execute and implement them. You only need to do so.

You need to do things according to your own wishes and ideas, and you don’t need to consider anyone’s feelings at all, even if that is your wife, your pillow, and your lifelong companion!”

Ning Lan was tired of speaking, so she sat down on the sofa and realized that the room was covered in dust. She immediately bounced up again and slapped the dust on her body hard.

Rong Jun turned his head with some difficulty, looked at the room again, and then said, "She hasn't told me... She hasn't told me that she wants to come back to live here, she hasn't said she likes it, and even she
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