Anyway, if you have enough sleep, you will have nothing to do.
It's really boring to have nothing to do in the middle of the night.
Murong Rong walked to the dressing table, took a purple lipstick, and tiptoed back.
Climbing into bed, making sure that Yinzai was not awakened, she slowly drew a rose on his chest with lipstick.
After finishing the flower painting, Murong Rong thought about it again and wrote a poem on his chest.
There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and I suspect it is frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon, and lower my head to think about my hometown.
After finishing writing, Yinzai still didn't wake up.
Murong became more courageous and planned to draw a sunflower on his belly button.
After just a few strokes, Yinzai suddenly shuddered in his dream, raised his foot and kicked Murong Rong to the ground.
In the silent night, there was a loud bang in the room. Murong Rong bumped into the wardrobe and fell to the ground. Her stomach twitched with pain.
Her face changed in pain. Her legs were so strong that if she wasn't careful, someone could die.
She got up from the ground sadly, because she was too complacent and forgot that he was very ticklish and would not let anyone tickle him.
Yinzai was awakened by the loud noise, sat up suddenly, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and asked in a sleepy voice, "What happened?"
Murong Rong rubbed her belly and climbed onto the bed, "It's okay, I accidentally fell."
"Oh." Yin Zai was half asleep and half awake, his sleepy eyes were blurry, and his sleepy look was a bit cute. When he heard that it was okay, he lay down and fell asleep again.
Murong Rong rubbed her belly and groaned.
In the dream, he kicked me hard and it was really painful.
When Yinzai fell asleep again, she crept out of bed, held her stomach and opened the door.
The door lock was turned for two days, but it didn't open. Looking through the light, it turned out to be locked.
Her shoes, where she hid a lot of tools, were not in the room, and her clothes had been changed, so she couldn't open the door.
Murong Rong searched the room for half the night, but could not find the key or even the tools to open the door.
Finally, I had to give up the idea of escaping in the middle of the night and crawled back into bed to sleep.
When he woke up again, Murong Rong woke up from hunger.
I picked up the clock on the bedside and saw that it was only five o'clock in the morning. I was holding my stomach, not knowing whether it was hunger or pain. It was very uncomfortable.
Yinzai came out of the bathroom and said, "What good things did you do last night? Please tell me for it."
Murong Rong caught a glimpse of the poem and flowers she had written on her name and saw them washed away. He blinked and pretended to be innocent, "I've been sleeping, what's wrong?"
Yinzai took the lipstick from the bedside and showed it in front of her.
With all the witnesses and evidence present, Murong Rong looked around and said, "Ah...what's the matter? You're done, I'm going to take a shower..."
Regardless of Yinzai's expression, she took her clothes and ran into the shower room, slamming the door.
Yinzai shook his head helplessly, put on his sportswear, and walked out.
There was light rain and a slight coolness this morning. It was almost six o'clock, and the sky was still overcast and foggy.
Murong Rong walked to the kitchen, because she rarely got up so early, and Yin Zai usually had breakfast after seven o'clock, so breakfast was not ready yet.
She took an apple and gnawed it while walking around.
Seeing Yu Ma holding a bouquet of flowers in her hand, instructing the servants to clean and throw away the apples, Murong Rong walked over and greeted Yu Ma: "Good morning, Yu Ma."
Yu Ma nodded and said, "Good morning, Madam."
Murong Rong took the flowers in Yu's mother's hand with one hand, and quietly took the mobile phone from Yu's mother's pocket with the other hand. "I'll help you arrange the flowers."
"Yes." Yu Ma gave the flower to Murong Rong without doubting anything else.
Murong Rong took the flowers, walked upstairs, walked into an unoccupied guest room, and dialed Ye Ling's phone number.
"Murong Rong? Where are you now?"
"In Huayuan."
"When are you coming back?"
Murong Rong said angrily: "What are you going to do? Let you sell it again?"
Ye Ling heard the anger in Murong Rong's voice and quickly explained: "I know what I did was wrong. When you come back, I will give you 50 million of the 100 million. How about that? You will also need to spend money when you leave Yicheng in the future.
Right?"
"You don't need to say it anymore. I hate others betraying me the most. I am calling you today to thank you for taking care of me. Sister Ling, from now on I will rely on myself without your help. Goodbye!"
Ye Ling over there was anxious, "Wait, don't hang up the phone yet! Rong Rong, listen to me. I let you go back because I don't want you to become a fugitive and let you keep the lawsuit private with them. This is completely out of my mind.
For the sake of your future, you have to understand my good intentions."