Her craftsmanship has never been bad. [No pop-ups. 】

The cake is fluffy and tasty, topped with a layer of animal cream and silky chocolate.

It's really just for one person.

After it was done, Han Yurou sat on the sofa with the cake and read silently.

"Yo, this cake is very good." As soon as Rong Jincheng came in, he saw the dessert in her hand, "How do you know that I love to eat?" Or, Rourou, we have a little bit of a clear mind? That's great. ”

Rong Jincheng strode over, and before Han Yurou could say a word, he grabbed her wrist and fed the piece of cake in her hand to his mouth.

"Sure enough, it tastes good, just like you." Rong Jincheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Yurou with an admiring expression.

Han Yurou pulled her hand indifferently, stood up, and threw the rest of the cake in his face!

"Rong Shao loves to eat so much, then it's good enough to eat." Han Yurou lost her temper and her face was ugly.

Rong Jincheng's white face was thrown off the cake, and his whole face was spent.

The maid was frightened and hurriedly handed him wet wipes, not daring to say a word.

Rong Jincheng wiped his face, looked at the maid, and said in a calm voice: "You go down first." ”

"Yes, Rong Shao."

Where does the maid dare to stay here, she can't wait to leave.

She quickly ran out of the living room, and at this moment, there were only two people left in the living room, Rong Jincheng and Han Yurou.

Han Yurou heard in Rong Jincheng's tone that was different from usual, yes, Yin Owl.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she took two steps back, her eyes avoiding his piercing gaze.

"Han Yurou." Rong Jincheng wiped his face slowly, his tone was gloomy, and his eyes were even colder, "Tell me, what are you doing to me, dare to throw my face, are you my sick cat?" I Rong Jincheng was bullied, and there was only one situation, that is, I was willing to be bullied. Han Yurou, what are you capable of? Don't forget, you slapped me twice. ”

Rong Jincheng pointed to his face: "Remember it all." ”

Han Yurou was so frightened that her legs trembled, Rong Jincheng was younger than her, but she was afraid of him.

She saw a different indifference in Rong Jincheng's eyes than before.

"Han Yurou, I don't like to drag mud and water, if you want to leave, I won't force you. But I tell you plainly, as long as you leave, I will cut off the Han family's funds and your father's medical expenses immediately, and I will do what I say. ”

"You threaten me?" Han Yurou's voice was trembling, and she looked at Rong Jincheng with a pair of watery eyes.

"Yes, I just threatened you, blatantly threatened you."

"What are you trying to do? Playing with me, is it fun? ”

"Oh? It seems that you don't know that you are a very interesting woman, yes, it is very interesting to play with you, I like to watch the arrogant daughter in bed**. Don't forget, who wrapped around my waist at night and shouted at me to 'slow down' and 'light', Han Yurou, you have a sense of accomplishment when you play. ”

"Rong Jincheng!" Han Yurou trembled with anger, and his hands were clenched into fists.

If it had been in the past, she would have slapped it a long time ago.

But this time, she restrained herself.

"Han Yurou, let me tell you again, my temper is not as good as you think, and it is not as bad as you think, it all depends on your performance. I'm happy, I'll say anything, and if I'm not happy, there will be days when you cry. ”

"Han Yurou, I'm still a little interested in you now, and I quite like to sleep with you. If you really wait for me to get tired of it, you just look at the mess of the Han family, who is willing to take it. ”