Murong Rong was forced to follow Rong Jiuci, her steps staggered: "Rong Jiuci, where are you taking me?"
Rong Jiuci didn't say anything, he just dragged Murong Rong to the side of the road and stopped a delivery boy: "Let me borrow your battery car."
"Hey, it's not possible." The delivery boy immediately stopped him.
As soon as he made a move, he was stopped by the bodyguard: "Brother, let's talk about compensation here."
Rong Jiuci put the helmet on Murong Rong's head and forced her to sit in the back.
"Rong Jiuci!"
"Hurry up." Rong Jiuci increased the accelerator, and the battery car started running quickly on the road.
Murong Rong shouted several times, but Rong Jiuci ignored her at all. In addition, Rong Jiuci rode the battery car very fast, and she was afraid of danger, so she could only keep quiet.
Half an hour later.
Rong Jiuci parked the battery car in front of a commercial building.
This is a newly built commercial building, and the name of the commercial building is still covered by a long red cloth.
"Why did you bring me here?" Murong Rong was very surprised. She really didn't know why Rong Jiuci was so crazy that he brought her here on a battery car in such a cold weather.
"You'll know when you get in." Rong Jiuci held Murong Rong's hand.
His hands were also very cold, but he still completely wrapped Murong Rong's little hand, preventing even a trace of cold air from entering. Soon, a trace of warmth spread from the place where the two people's hands were clasped.
Murong Rong did not resist anymore and followed Rong Jiuci inside.
The door lock of the commercial building had been unlocked in advance, and Rong Jiuci pulled Murong Rong in without any hindrance. The inside had been cleaned, but it was empty. There was no one, and it seemed more and more deserted.
They took the elevator all the way to the top floor.
"Go in." Rong Jiuci let go of Murong Rong's hand.
"Rong Jiuci, what do you want to do?" This strange place made Murong Rong feel a little uneasy: "I don't want to go in, I want to leave."
Rong Jiuci refused. He hugged Murong Rong and walked in with her reluctantly.
This is a space of nearly thousands of square meters. In addition to the supporting columns, this huge space is filled with sunflowers.
The sunflowers were blooming brilliantly, and their golden yellow color was so dazzling. At this moment, it was like seeing the sunshine falling from the sky.
It's hard to describe the shock in my heart at this moment. I just feel that it is so beautiful and brilliant that I can't take my eyes away. I can't help but hold my breath.
"Murong Rong."
Hearing the male voice in her ears, Murong Rong looked over blankly and saw him wearing a crisp suit walking towards her with a bright sunflower in his hand.
He stopped in front of her and handed over the sunflower in his hand: "For you."
"Give it to me?"
"Um."
"No..." Murong Rong refused instinctively. Although this sunflower was not expensive, she still felt that accepting flowers from a man was too ambiguous.
"You have no right to refuse." Rong Jiuci stuffed the sunflower into Murong Rong's palm and snorted coldly: "Murong Rong, don't tell me that you don't refuse Rong Xingchen's flowers, but you want to refuse mine.
Do you want to tell me that in your heart, even a four-year-old child like him is better than me?"
Thinking of the son who regretted every day that he was too young to marry Murong Rong home, Rong Jiuci's face didn't look very good. He was the only one who dared to say something in front of him and wanted to steal someone from him.
But thinking that his son would never have this opportunity in his life, Rong Jiuci's face suddenly looked better.
Murong Rong heard Rong Jiuci mention Chen Chen in an extremely unhappy tone, and she couldn't help but blinked. If she understood correctly, did Rong Jiuci seem to be jealous?
Murong Rong shook her head to shake this terrible thought out of her mind. She was afraid that she was crazy to think that Rong Jiuci would be jealous because of her.
She looked at the brilliant sunflower in her hand and did not refuse after all: "Thank you for your gift. I will buy a vase and take good care of it."
"I'm afraid it's not enough for you to buy a vase. These sunflowers are all given to you by me." Seeing Murong Rong's eyes widening in surprise, Rong Jiuci smiled slightly and said, "You can't lose to Chen Chen's child."
Murong Rong was speechless: "That doesn't have to be like this."
Thousands of square meters of space are filled with sunflowers. Even though these are not expensive, they add up to a large expense.
"Well, sending only sunflowers is indeed too monotonous. Don't worry, these flowers are just the beginning."
"That was not what I meant……"
"This commercial building is also for you."
Rong Jiuci hugged Murong Rong and walked to a corner. He took her hand and pressed a button on the wall, and a huge screen came down.
Soon the video started playing on the screen.
This video was taken from the appearance of this commercial building. On top of the commercial building, which is not covered by red strips of cloth, there are four large golden characters hanging.
Rong'an Commercial Building.
Murong Rong's eyes widened in disbelief: "This...this..."
Rong Jiuci looked down at her and asked, "Do you like it?"
Murong Rong took a few deep breaths before her heartbeat calmed down. She looked at Rong Jiuci and refused: "No, I can't have it."
"It's too late for you to refuse." Rong Jiuci took out a document and handed it to Murong Rong: "It's already yours."
Murong Rong looked at the document on the ownership of Rong An Commercial Building in his hand and felt like it was a hot potato: "Rong Jiuci..."
"Let's get married." Rong Jiuci interrupted Murong Rong. He held her shoulders with both hands, leaned over and looked at her almond-shaped eyes that widened in shock, and said: "I asked you to speak before I proposed marriage.
This time I will be the one to speak. Murong Rong will marry me."
It took a while before Murong Rong realized what Rong Jiuci said.
marry……
Marry Rong Jiuci...
When a sentence reached Murong Rong's ears and her brain understood the meaning of the sentence, she refused without hesitation.
"no, do not want."
"Why not?" Rong Jiuci asked her: "Murong Rong, I don't believe you haven't had feelings for me."
Of course Murong Rong didn't dare to say that, and she did have feelings for Rong Jiuci.
She would always remember the time she accompanied Rong Jiuxian on a business trip to Country M. In the car returning to the hotel, she could hardly restrain herself from moving towards him, wanting to steal a kiss from him.
However, Murong Rong still refused.
"Rong Jiuci, I proposed to you, but I no longer want to marry you."
"Why?" Rong Jiuci asked her, "Why don't you want to get married?"
"No reason, I just don't want to anymore."
"Lying." Rong Jiuci spoke sharply, not giving Murong Rong any chance to escape: "You are doing it because of An An."
Murong Rong's expression suddenly changed, and her bandaged palms began to feel burning pain again.
A darkness flashed in her eyes, but the expression on her face was very determined: "I said, I don't want to get married, Rong Jiuci, can you respect me?"
"If the respect you talk about is asking me to let you go and see you alone all the time, I can't do it. And..." Rong Jiuci glanced at the document in her hand: "You have already received my betrothal gift.