"If you don't want to move, just press it. If the blood vessels are blocked, your feet will swell." Rong Beiming said while pressing. His technique was good and the force was moderate, so Yu Nianen felt very comfortable.
Yu Nianen enjoyed his tenderness and thoughtfulness, and kept staring at his charming profile. There is a saying that when you can see someone deeply, you are in love.
Is this man in her heart? She just looked at him like this, never moving her eyes away.
She sighed, does it mean that Ding Ziqian has faded from her heart?
Ziqian, her heart ached all of a sudden. The pain was so severe that she couldn't help but take a deep breath.
"Does it hurt?" Rong Beiming stopped.
"A bit!" she replied smoothly.
"Mr. Rong, Nian En, dinner is ready!" Aunt Ling came over and interrupted them with a smile.
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"Nian En, eat more!" As if he was used to it, sitting at the dining table, Rong Beiming couldn't help but want her to eat more.
"Can you not persuade me during the meal?" Yu Nian'en picked up the bowl and complained. When he looked up, the man's face was obviously not very good-looking, so he quickly added, "Otherwise, school has started, and there is really no way to dance.
I haven’t graduated yet, so I’ve just eaten a lot in the past two days, and I have to put in a lot of effort to get back from practice, which is very tiring!”
"If you can't jump, forget it." Rong Beiming replied angrily.
Yu Nianen pursed her lips in dissatisfaction and subconsciously looked down at her waist. Hey! I wonder if it has grown thicker?
"Stop looking, let's eat! I don't mind it, so why are you nervous?"
"That's my studies. I will use this to find a job in the future."
"What are you thinking about? Do you rely on this? Find a job? Eat? Dance for everyone to see. If I don't nod, you are dreaming!"
"Who is he?" Yu Nian'en muttered as he lowered his head and picked up the rice.
"What are you mumbling?"
"I said eat."
When Rong Beiming saw that she was angry, a indulgent smile appeared on his handsome face. The only one who could make him lose face was Yu Nianen.
After dinner, Rong Beiming pulled Yu Nianen to the piano again, opened the cover, and played with his fingers casually: "What do you want to hear? I'll play it for you."
"You know what I want to hear? You're lying!"
"Go, go to the study and get my music score. It's in the first drawer on the right side of the desk." He poked her waist with his finger.
Yu Nianen was lazy and didn't want to move: "If you don't want to go, you can go by yourself."
"Go quickly! If you don't move, your waist will get thicker again!"
These words were effective immediately. Yu Nianen turned around and walked towards the study. Rong Beiming looked at her pretty back with a faint smile on his lips.
This was the first time that Yu Nianen entered Rong Beiming's study. The spacious and bright study was neat and tidy, and the bookshelves on the wall were filled with books.
She curiously walked over and took a look. Most of them were related to military, ordnance, and history. There were also many classics and economics...
This man seemed to be hiding poison in his mouth all day long. How could he look like a knowledgeable person? She shook her head and walked to the desk. A photo frame on the desk attracted her.
She picked it up and looked at it carefully. Inside was a group photo of three people, all wearing dark green military uniforms. There were two men with a woman in the middle. The three of them were very happy, holding each other's shoulders, and they were extremely intimate.
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