Anger was building up in his heart, burning and burning bit by bit. Suddenly, an evil and sycophantic light flashed in his cold eyes: "If you don't blush, the consequences will be serious."
She blushed when she lied, which proved that she was still not good at lying. Thinking of this, he felt slightly better, grabbed her wrist, and almost dragged her out of the cloakroom.
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"Why did you bring me here?" Yu Nianen got out of the car and his face turned ugly when he saw the two beautiful words "Emperor" wrapped in neon lights above his head.
She has not forgotten what happened last time she came here, which can almost be said to be the beginning of a nightmare. If it hadn't been for that day, she and Qin Shuyi would still be good friends; if it hadn't been for that day, her child would not have been lost; if not, how much she wanted to have
What if, I wish I had never been here.
"It's not up to you to decide where you want to go, understand?" Rong Beiming's handsome face flashed with a sinister and bloodthirsty look, but it just passed by in a flash, and returned to normal in an instant.
"I won't go in! Let go! Let go!"
"Is it over yet?"
The stern roar made Yu Nianen startled for a moment. The two of them glared at each other, and a strong low-pressure storm swirled around them. They both had sharp eyes that could see through people's hearts, and they competed with each other without giving in.
The parking attendant and waiter at the door ran over and greeted with a smile: "Mr. Rong..."
"Get out!" Rong Beiming threw the car keys to the parking attendant, dragged Yu Nianen up and walked inside.
His steps were very long, and Yu Nianen was dragged by him and grabbed her wrist tightly. If she didn't catch up quickly, she would fall at his feet.
Along the way, people greeted Rong Beiming politely, and everyone's surprised eyes turned to Yu Nian'en, who was stumbling and following behind him in a somewhat embarrassed manner.
Rong Beiming's face was always gloomy. He didn't wait for the waiter to come and open the door, and almost kicked open the door of the No. 1 box.
He walked in and threw Yu Nianen hard towards the sofa. She stumbled and fell on the large and comfortable Italian leather sofa.
The toes of her high-heeled sandals brushed against the hard crystal coffee table legs, causing her to gasp in pain and shrink her toes.
It hurt! She lay there for a long time without moving.
Rong Beiming felt nervous and wanted to go over to help her, but finally held back.
"What's going on? If you want to get angry, you have to be charged?" After a while, Yu Nianen, who had recovered his breath, couldn't bear it anymore, so he slid down and squatted in front of the sofa.
"Do you also know that you are guilty?" Rong Beiming walked over, sat down on the sofa, and lifted her weak body up with a hook of his arm.
"Am I guilty? What crime am I guilty of? It's just that you want to vent your anger on unfounded charges!" She broke away from him forcefully.
"You are really good at talking." There was no emotion on his handsome face, and an unknown cold light flashed in his dark eyes, "Nian En, I am very rich and I am willing to use it for you, but..."
He paused, pulled her back into his arms, and said with a sneer: "That's not how you use it, do you understand?"
"What did you say? What do you want?"
"What's your name? I stepped on your tail? Didn't you say that the money was given to your mother? Your mother, of course, if you want to have another mother... the money was returned to me. To be precise, I gave the money