Rong Yu got into the car, pulled off his tie, leaned back, and let out a long breath!
"Go back to the company?" Tang Pi asked
"Yes!" Rong Yu replied lazily with his eyes closed.
The car started to move, Rong Yu's fingers gently slid to one side, and something sharp scratched the back of his hand. When he lowered his head, he saw a colorful magazine.
There is a large photo on the conspicuous cover page, showing a scantily clad beauty posing in an ambiguous pose on a limited edition Rolls-Royce Phantom.
The eye-catching small red letters on the bottom line clearly read - Rong Shao's new favorite, the growth process of the car model's favorite!
"Boring!" Rong Yu threw the magazine at his feet with a wave of his hand.
"Pi, go to the hospital!" Rong Yu suddenly changed his mind at a traffic light.
"It's so late, I'm afraid you've already rested," Tang Pi advised kindly.
"Just go to the hospital!" What a young man, no one could hold back the momentum, so Tang Pi had no choice but to turn on the turn signal and drive in the opposite direction.
It was late at night, Er Yu had already gone to bed, but Er Mo was lying in bed but couldn't fall asleep!
He kissed me today!
The girl's heart is like a pool of calm lake water. The gentle kiss throws away pebbles and splashes circles of ripples. She cannot calm down for a long time.
It turns out that kisses are like that, so soft, like drinking bubble milk tea
Thinking of this, Ermo blushed with embarrassment, covered her mouth with her little hand and smiled stupidly.
I miss him so much, even though I saw him a few hours ago, but now I miss him like a bunch of weeds growing crazily and wantonly, almost drowning my sanity!
What should I do? I must be poisoned. I just want to see him. Even if I look at him from a distance, I feel comfortable.
Thinking of this, Ermo sat up and got out of bed quietly. The light in the back room was dark and there was no sound at all. Ermo put on his furry slippers and tiptoed to open the door.
It was still a bit cold in the middle of the night, and a gust of cold wind blew Ermo's long hair. She hugged her arms tightly and walked slowly under the bright moonlight.
There was no bustle during the day in the Central Park. Ermo looked up blankly, his two little hands clasped together and praying to God.
"God, thank you! Thank you for giving me my wind back! I am so happy!"
Ermo closed her eyes and murmured in the wind. She didn't see that behind her, a black shadow was approaching her step by step, and a big hand slowly stretched out.
"Momo!"
A call made Ermo Yizheng open his eyes!
"Why don't you rest so late!" Rong Yu stood in front of him like a fairy.
"Why are you here?" Ermo couldn't believe it. Was his voice heard by God again? He actually appeared!
Rong Yu took off his suit and put it on Ermo, "Be careful of catching a cold."
A faint smell of tobacco and alcohol drifted over, and Ermo asked gently, "Have you been drinking?"
Rong Yu sighed, "We have entertainment."
"Yeah" Momo nodded. She understood that if a man didn't socialize, it meant he had no commercial value at all!
But if you socialize too much, the potential dangers will increase in proportion.
"You must be very tired. Go back and have an early rest."
Seeing Ermo being so considerate, Rong Yu felt warm in his heart and hugged her into his arms.