Rong Jincheng was stunned for a moment. 【Fengyun Reading Network. 】

He didn't expect to be slapped by Han Yurou again.

This is already the second time.

Rong Jincheng was so angry.

He touched his face, and his expression was very aggrieved: "It's a little painful." ”

Although he said this, the movements of his hands did not loosen at all.

Young Master Rong disdains to be angry with women, especially beautiful women.

A slap in the face, it doesn't matter.

"Get me out of the car." Han Yurou looked at him coldly.

"The old driver's car is not something that can be gotten off just by saying it." Rong Jincheng restrained her with one hand, and touched her face with the other, it really hurt a little.

"Rong Jincheng, can't a scumbag like you die?"

"Do you want to die?" Young Master Rong smiled harmlessly.

"Han Yurou is not good at dealing with this kind of man, whether it is when she is in school or at work, she has never been in contact with such a person.

Her circle is pure and simple.

She can't hit people, she can't scold people, even if she is bullied, she is so angry that she can't scold a dirty word.

She didn't know how her life had become so dark all of a sudden, as if it had rained all of a sudden.

She stopped struggling and looked at Rong Jincheng indifferently: "Where are you going to take me." ”

"Go to my villa, don't you say it's okay." Rong Jincheng's eyes are quite big, and he looks like a minor, "I just returned to the capital from abroad, and the newly bought villa looks good!" If you like it, I'll give it to you. ”

Young Master Rong has always been generous to women.

The women who have followed him have gifts.

From small bags and jewelry, to large houses and cars, there are more or less them.

He has always been good at women.

This is also the reason why although he has slept with many women, none of them have come to trouble him.

It's good to get together and disperse.

"Rong Jincheng, if you don't let me go, aren't you afraid that I will tell my father about this?" Han Yurou gritted her teeth.

"I'm really not afraid." Rong Jincheng smiled.

Han Yurou didn't know how to deal with this kind of scum.

She stopped talking, and there was no waveless darkness in her eyes, like the sky before a rainstorm, dark and boundless.

Her face was calm, she turned her head away, and closed her eyes tiredly.

Rong Jincheng saw that she was no longer struggling, and hugged her and sat in his arms.

"What perfume is used? I can't really guess. He sniffed her hair.

Dealing with women a lot, he knows a lot about perfumes, bags, high heels and the like.

I often smell the smell of a perfume, and even the top notes, middle notes, and bottom notes can be said without error.

But he really didn't know the fragrance on Han Yurou's body.

Han Yurou didn't speak.

"Tell me, huh?" Rong Jincheng patiently coaxed her.

Han Yurou didn't talk to him, she gritted her teeth, didn't say anything, her eyes were dull and blank.

The hairpin falls off and the hair falls apart.

However, Rong Jincheng is worthy of being a difficult little overlord, and he doesn't care whether he is close to others or not, he looks like he is familiar anyway.

"Tell me, tell me"

"Rourou"

"I'm annoyed." Han Yurou covered her ears and frowned.

Rong Jincheng didn't give up, scratched her squeaky socket, and bit her earlobe again.

"Rong Jincheng, get out!" Han Yurou didn't know how to lose her temper.

The slap was also slapped, and the scolding was also scolded.

But Rong Jincheng is very thick-skinned.

may be due to his age, Rong Jincheng is like a little boy who has not grown up yet, and his patience is very good.

Don't fight back, scold and don't fight back.