"What's so good? I don't like it. Ever since you took over your father's job, you've been slacking off and completely out of character. Look at Qin Huai, how down-to-earth he is! I don't care, I'll seize your weakness.
, just because you never obey?" Feng Lan had a victorious smile on his face.
After saying that, she patted her son on the shoulder: "Sleep well, son!"
"Good night! Mom!" Rong Beiming watched Feng Lan return to the room, then turned around and entered the house.
□□, Yu Nianen's back was turned to him, and the sheets were all wrapped around him.
Walking to the bed, he put the bracelet into the pocket of his pajamas, then opened the drawer and took out the cigarette case and lighter. Then he bent down and pulled her over. She squinted her eyes and looked lazy, obviously preparing to find it.
Duke Zhou has gone.
"I'm going out to have a cigarette." He caressed her soft cheek lovingly and said softly.
"Yeah! Go! I'll take a nap!" Yu Nianen didn't even bother to open his eyes, covered his mouth and yawned, then lay down on the pillow and waved his hand.
Rong Beiming opened the sliding door with a cigarette and came to the balcony.
He took out a cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, and slowly blew out thin blue-white smoke from his mouth, covering his handsome face.
Under the balcony, there is a row of camphor trees. Looking around, the water-like moonlight spreads its clear light all over the place. It seems like someone's fingers are caressing the outline of the night, and it is like plucking someone's heartstrings, quiet and melancholy.
With.
He told Shen Chenyi that he wanted Yu Nianen with all his heart. Why? Why should he want it? He never thought about it, he just followed his own heart and wanted it.
And once he wants it, if he wants to get the blessing of his family, he must give up his current life and embark on another path.
His big hand was put into the pocket of his pajamas, and when his fingertips touched the jade bracelet, Rong Beiming's heart skipped a beat inexplicably.
…
Yu Nianen lazily turned over and touched her side, but it was empty. She rubbed her eyes, sat up, and then remembered that Rong Beiming was smoking on the balcony.
She lifted the sheets and got out of bed. She remembered that she didn't bring any clothes, so she had to go to the cloakroom to get a shirt from Rong Beiming and put it on.
On Balcony Mountain, Rong Beiming stood by the railing, with his back to her, looking a little lonely in the night.
His body stood upright, looking from behind, it looked like a mountain. Yu Nianen felt that the man in front of him could always interpret all the characteristics of a mature man: perseverance, wisdom, decisiveness...
When she was most vulnerable, he was always the one beside her, and he was always the best person to rely on.
She walked over slowly, subconsciously stretched out her hands, hugged his waist from behind, and pressed her face tightly against his broad and strong back.
Rong Beiming didn't move, and covered the back of her hand with one hand.
They stood like this quietly for a long time, the fragrance of the flowers dispersed with the night breeze, and the indescribable feelings in their hearts spread quietly in the night.
"What?" Suddenly, her left wrist felt cold.
Rong Beiming turned around and took her white wrist. The green jade bracelet exuded a gleaming emerald green under the moonlight, which was very beautiful.
"This is……"
"Jade bracelet!" He said calmly, reaching out and pulling her into his arms, "If you don't want to sleep, what are you doing out here?"
"You didn't come in... Let me see if my aunt said something?"