D'Antoni stepped on the accelerator and drove home. "Madam, you sympathize with her, but she doesn't appreciate you. You begged for her, but she didn't say a word of thanks. Madam, you look a little bit like someone from the Ouyang family.
Apart from the resemblance, I really can’t tell that I’m from their family at all.”
Murong Rong immediately fell silent.
When we returned to the villa, it started to rain heavily. The strong wind on the beach and the heavy rain destroyed all the flowers in the garden.
"We have to move back as soon as possible..." Anthony murmured. He drove the car into the parking lot, opened the door, and asked Murong Rong to come out.
Murong Rong's mind wandered to the other side, "Anthony, if you move back, will you live with Yinzai's parents?"
Anthony said: "My husband has not lived with my wife since he became an adult. My wife is on vacation in Europe and will not come back until the Spring Festival. My husband and his friends teamed up to go on an adventure in Antarctica. I don't know when I will come back."
After hearing this, Murong Rong felt a little relieved.
She has never met Yinzai's parents since she married into the Yin family. It is said that they don't like her and are too lazy to see her.
Coming out of the basement, the violent wind and rain turned the umbrella upside down. Murong Rong and D'Antoni carried the big bag given by Anna. Both the people and the bag were wet by the rain.
A maid who was still at home came out of the house, opened the door, and welcomed them in.
Murong Rong's whole body was wet. When he wiped his face with his hand, the colorful things mixed together and he didn't know what they were.
Yinzai came back early and was sitting in the hall reading the newspaper. He raised his head and saw Murong Rong, who was dressed in strange clothes and had a face like a tabby cat.
The corner of his mouth twitched and his eyes turned to D'Antoni.
D'Antoni put down the bag, bowed and said, "Mrs. just now went to Ouyang's house."
Yinzai asked no more questions and lowered his head to continue reading the newspaper, but he smelled a pungent aroma in his nose. When he raised his head again, Yinzai's expression suddenly changed.
Before she could tell when she entered the door just now, as soon as Murong Rong came closer, Yin Zai noticed that the clothes she was wearing were damn thin and translucent.
Her whole body was soaked, the light and thin clothes clung to her body, and her tender white skin appeared translucently in front of him.
Murong Rong didn't know it yet, so she tightened her clothes again and again, twisting out the trickling rainwater.
The thin clothes clung to the bumpy body, and the two small spots on the chest, which were not wearing underwear, stood out in front of him.