"When I say it's different, it's different." How can it be the same? If Rong Beiming gets involved, what's the point?
Rong Beiming turned his head and glared at her: "If you really want him good, you should completely forget about him, do you understand?"
"If you forget him, it's impossible for him to like you, right?"
"If anyone wants you to like him, you just have to be obedient and obedient, do you understand?" He said angrily. There were so many women who liked him, but she was missing.
As he said this, he felt quite depressed.
The car turned at the intersection.
"Hey! Where are you going? Take me home! Otherwise, I'll go back by myself." Yu Nianen realized that this was a road that was getting further and further away from home.
Seeing that Rong Beiming didn't say a word, she turned sideways and grabbed his hand holding the steering wheel: "Send me home. I don't want to go anywhere. I'm tired."
Rong Beiming's eyes darkened, he stepped on the accelerator, and the speed of the car increased instantly. Yu Nianen leaned forward and pulled subconsciously, and his arm was hugged tightly by her.
"Don't move," the hand she held loosened from the steering wheel, and patted her leg gently, "Sit tight, okay?" He didn't want to really hurt her.
Ten minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of the ‘Emperor’. The waiter hurried over and opened the door for them: “Master Rong, are you here?”
Rong Beiming pursed his lips and threw the car keys to the waiter.
"What are you doing here? I don't like coming to this kind of place." Yu Nianen got out of the car, and the colorful and blurry lights illuminated her beautiful face.
"What's wrong with this place?" Rong Beiming stepped forward and grabbed her wrist with one hand, and put his arm around her waist with the other, almost half-supporting and half-hugging her in.
The waiters who saw them along the way politely saluted Rong Beiming and kept saying respectfully:
"Young Master Rong..."
"Young Master Rong..."
Rong Beiming still held Yu Nianen firmly in his arms, the two of them clinging to each other like conjoined twins.
"Can you let go?" She didn't like being held by him like this, because in such a place, such a posture looked too ambiguous.
"Nian En, one day you will understand that being held by me is a blessing."
"Then I should be so grateful." She said and began to struggle again.
"Someone is here, you don't look good like this!"
Yu Nianen was stunned for a moment, then looked up and saw a tall man in a suit and leather shoes walking in this direction.