A chill jumped up from the soles of his feet, and he felt chills down his spine.

"What's wrong?"

Jing Nanyan saw that her expression was wrong, and raised her eyebrows and asked.

Rong Mo slowly picked up the phone, only to feel that it was hot.

She said, "I'm going to answer the phone." ”

As soon as she left, Yaobei looked confused, "Why do I feel that the boss seems to be scared and panicked?" ”

Jing Nanyan looked at her back: "To be more precise, it's guilt and guilt." ”

……

At this time, the guilty and weak Rong came outside, looking at the traffic outside, she gritted her teeth and connected the phone.

"Hey, dear? What's the matter, I was working overtime just now and I got the phone. ”

Rong Yu lied with a worried face, and his voice was cautious.

The other party was silent for a few seconds, and then, a light and hoarse voice came, "You said in the afternoon, you may come over in the evening...... I've cooked the meal, will you come over...... ”

As soon as these words came out.

Rong Yu's whole body tensed.

His face changed.

If it had been before, she would have been happy when she heard this.

But now......

She only felt that this was a feast at all.

He's cooking, oh my god.

But if you refuse......!

Rong Mo was entangled for a while, and it took a long time before she slowly spoke with difficulty, "...... Kiss baby, I was wrong, can you not be angry, I'm too busy tonight, I'm afraid I can't go, don't be angry. ”

She is really entangled, if she goes, she will die, but if she doesn't go, she knows that it will definitely make him sad in the bottom of her heart.

And at this time in a detached villa with a river view.

The huge villa covers an area of kilometers, and the architecture of the combination of Chinese and Western Europe is stable and low-key, but extremely luxurious.

In the study on the third floor.

A slender figure, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the river view of the Bund outside, cold and noble, delicate and dusty face, there is no emotion.

He was holding the phone.

There was a woman's delicate voice on the phone, begging for forgiveness.

But he had been silent.

After a while, his thin and cool lips moved slightly, and he said, "Are you wrong?" What are you doing wrong? ”

You're doing something wrong.

As soon as these words came out.

The woman's voice suddenly clicked.

……

Rong Yu went crazy.

The meaning of his words is simply not too obvious.

Rong Yu grabbed his hair and struggled and suffered for a long time, and finally said to him as if he was deflated, "Su Xian, the next time we meet, I will definitely make it clear to you, I will tell you what I did wrong, please, please don't be angry." ”

At the end, she couldn't help but clench her little fists.

The man was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, he said, "Find me as soon as possible, and you won't wait for the expiration date." ”

"Ah, Su Xian, hey, hey, ......!?"

As soon as Rong Yu took away the phone, he found that he had hung up.

Speechless looking at the sky......

As soon as possible......

He really knows,, how can he be so good.

……

In a river-view villa on the Bund, a mobile phone is quietly placed on the desk, and the screen is still on, showing a page of text messages.

The message was sent by Uncle Chen: [Young Master, Miss Rong is eating hot pot with friends at a **hot pot restaurant in the city]

Time: Ten minutes have been received.

＊＊

When Rong Yu went back again, he looked like a frosted eggplant.

Jing Nanyan glanced at her lightly, she basically knew everything, she raised her eyebrows, "Discovered?" How? This relationship is in jeopardy, right? ”

Tolerance wants to cry without tears.

Yaobei was eating a fish ball, her cheeks were bulging, and she asked vaguely-