Rong Jincheng looked at her expectantly, thinking that she was going to talk to him. [Full text reading. 】

However, Han Yurou's chopsticks just stopped, didn't say a word, and continued to eat with her head down.

Young Master Rong choked.

Since he was a child, he has never been coldly faced by a woman, and he doesn't know what's wrong, he coaxed Han Yurou for a few days, but he was quite patient.

The light of the lantern reflected on Han Yurou's face, and Rong Jincheng stared at her face for a long time.

The woman has a goose egg face, fair and gentle, and her long eyelashes move slightly when she bows her head to eat.

She didn't eat anything, just a bowl of beef and a few vegetables in front of her.

"Eat more, look at how thin you are." Rong Jincheng reached out and squeezed her arm.

Han Yurou was like an electric shock, and with a "dang" sound, the chopsticks fell on the table.

"Don't touch me." She said lightly.

"I just care about you." Rong Jincheng smiled wickedly and gently, "It's too thin." “

Han Yurou picked up the chopsticks and continued to eat.

"Rourou, I carefully arranged the lanterns for an afternoon, and you didn't plan to take a look? Or is it not pretty? ”

"You take them down and coax other girls, I don't eat you like this. Rong Jincheng, I don't know what you think of me, but in my eyes, you are a rapist, understand? Han Yurou said it extremely bluntly, and she didn't care about what she was embarrassed about.

In front of Rong Jincheng, she has no dignity at all.

In the eyes of outsiders, she is the eldest lady of the Han family, but in front of Rong Jincheng, she is just one of his playmates.

Rong Jincheng was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect a girl like Han Yurou to speak so bluntly.

"I'm sorry." Rong Jincheng rubbed his forehead, "That night, I drank too much, and there was medicine in the wine. If it is left in normal times, I will at most secretly look at you twice and admire it, and I will definitely not be so bold. ”

"Needless to say." Han Yurou stopped him coldly.

The events of that night were like a wound, and every time it was torn open, it would be drenched in blood.

Rong Jincheng was struck, and sure enough, he obediently shut up, picked up chopsticks and lowered his head to eat.

He sandwiched cod for Han Yurou: "Try this, our chef's specialty dish." ”

"I don't like to eat, take it."

"Oh." Rong Jincheng obediently took it away again.

During a meal, Han Yurou didn't even look at Rong Jincheng.

However, Rong Jincheng was flustered, and looked at Han Yurou from time to time, always feeling that she ignored him.

A bowl of white rice, Han Yurou only ate half a bowl.

She stood up: "I'm full, let Young Master eat slowly." ”

With that, she turned and walked away, without even looking at him.

As for the lanterns in the flower room, she didn't look at them anymore, she only felt that they were brilliant and illuminated her eyes.

She looked down at the road, walked through the hallway, and made her way to the guest room.

This place, she didn't know where it was.

Judging from the terrain, it is very remote, and if you want to go back, you can't get a taxi here.

Rong Jincheng looked at Han Yurou's thin back and was stunned again.

Don't want to see him like this?

He spent half a day thinking about it, thinking that not long after the Lantern Festival, she must like to watch the lanterns, as a result

And this table full of dishes, all wasted, hey!

She didn't eat a few bites, did she let him eat alone?

Rong Jincheng has always been easy to chase women, but in Han Yurou's place, it is not lightly planted.

He ate a few bites of food boredly, and looked at the dazzling lights with his cheeks in his hands.

The lights are beautiful, the scenery is beautiful.

But no one appreciates it.

The beautiful scenery of a good day is not good.