Chapter 256: If You Want to Hate Me for Gratitude 2
"Are you stupid? I can discuss this with Nian En, so why would my aunt come to see me? As a junior, I am only considerate of a mother's heart and want to help her fulfill her last wish. Nian En wants to hate
, I can bear it.”
"I just don't want to see you guys quarrel over this matter in the future. Every time you have a quarrel, aren't you the one who feels the most uncomfortable?"
Rong Beiming frowned, Yunxiang's words struck his strong heart, and remembered that Yu Nianen was still lying upstairs, so he said slightly tiredly: "Go do something! Remember, don't mess up. In addition, tomorrow
Start looking for some people to follow Nian En, and do it quietly so that she doesn't find out."
"I got it, boss! Then I'm leaving!"
"Um!"
After Yun Xiang left, the study became quiet. Rong Beiming sat there for a while, smoked a cigarette, and then went upstairs.
In the bedroom, it was quiet. He walked to the bed and turned on the bedside table lamp. Under the soft light, Yu Nianen was still asleep.
He sat on the head of the bed, caressing her white cheeks with his thumb, his eyes as tender as water.
Yu Nianen moved, obviously feeling disturbed.
"Nian'en, Nian'en..." He whispered softly in her ear. She had not eaten dinner yet, and he was worried that she would be hungry, so he hoped to wake her up.
Yu Nianen moved again, but still didn't wake up. His usually powdery face was a little pale, and his curled eyelashes hung low like fine brushes.
Rong Beiming's fingertips brushed her soft lips. As soon as her lips moved, Rong Beiming took her into his mouth, and then began to wake her up from her sleep with a passionate and deep kiss.
.
Yu Nianen breathed rapidly and opened her eyes. Above her head, the man's eyes were shining brightly, and his fingertips were rubbing circles on her undulating chest.
"Ming..." She shouted in a dazed voice, suddenly as if she had seen a ghost and wanted to escape from under him.
"Am I that scary?" A shadow pressed down on him, and Yu Nianen was choked by the man's roar.
This time, as if he wanted to swallow her into his belly, Rong Beiming kissed her deeply and hard, desperately squeezing the little oxygen from her lungs.
The more uncomfortable she felt, the more she struggled; the more she struggled, the more she made the man embarrass herself, sucking and biting her lips fiercely.
Just when she felt like she was suffocating, he raised his head and looked down at the woman below him who was breathing in the fresh air.
"Are you hungry?" he asked, whether he was angry or depressed, he was still thinking about her body.
"Where's Shuyi?"
"I asked you if you are hungry?"
"Where's Shuyi? Tell me! How is she?"
"What do you think?"
Yu Nianen didn't dare to answer. She only knew that she fainted and what happened next. She didn't dare to think about it because she was afraid.
She knew that this man was powerful. But this was the first time that she had seen him so cold and inhumane with her own eyes.
"I'll get you something to eat!" Rong Beiming said and let her go, got up and went out.
Yu Nianen turned sideways, buried his face into the pillow, and breathed hard, trying his best to alleviate the cutting pain in his heart.
After a while, Rong Beiming came up with a bowl of barley porridge in his hand, which he specially asked the kitchen to cook during dinner.
"Drink! I put some sugar." He said softly, sat down next to her, and helped her up with one hand.