Standing in front of Luo Yan, Rong Junlie frowned slightly, but his eyes were staring straight at the woman squatting there, and his thin lips were pressed into a cold arc.
I don't know if Rong Junlie saw what happened just now, but seeing Rong Junlie looking straight at her, Luo Yan knew it.
"Hi..." She twitched her lips in embarrassment and had no choice but to say hello to him.
Rong Junlie did not speak, his eyes still fell on her, and he just looked at her.
Luo Yan's big black and white eyes widened, and she bit her lower lip slightly. She didn't know what to say, so she could only face his scrutinizing gaze and look at the man standing in front of her for a moment!
They were silent for a few minutes, but Luo Yan was finally shocked by his unsmiling and indifferent aura. She had no choice but to lower her head, lift up her skirt and try to get up.
After standing up, Luo Yan smiled at him, cleared her throat and said, "Why is Brother Rong out?"
"Wouldn't Miss Leng make friends here?" The stern Rong Junlie suddenly raised the corners of his lips, and the dark light under the shade of the tree cleverly obscured his strange expression.
He just thought it was the "lively and cheerful" Miss Leng who was having sex with a man in the garden, but he didn't expect that it was his brother who was having an affair with her!
Thinking of this, Rong Junlie couldn't help but look at her with more meaningful eyes.
When Luo Yan heard what he said, she knew that he must have heard the nonsense Leng Yichen said just now, but she didn't care. Instead, she looked at Rong Junlie openly and smiled lightly.
"Yes, but that was not my friend just now, but my brother. He hasn't seen me for a long time, so he may have misunderstood me!"
"Actually, Miss Leng, you don't need to explain things like this to me, because I came too late just now and didn't hear anything!"
Rong Junlie suddenly pulled his thin lips and walked slowly towards Luo Yan. Luo Yan raised her head with a hint of embarrassment on her face. His tall figure enveloped her. She looked at him with a hint of embarrassment.
smile.
"Miss Leng seems to be treating someone like Rong today..." Rong Junlie suddenly leaned over and his hot breath came straight out.
Luo Yan's heart was beating wildly, and her hopeless little heart just barely jumped out of her throat. She avoided his hot gaze with some evasive eyes, and her red lips pursed slightly, "What do you mean, Brother Rong?"
Damn man, he only spoke half of his words. Could it be that he was so narcissistic that he thought that she had secretly promised him her love for her just now?
Does he think she is still the same person she was a few years ago?
Heartless man!
"As a mature man, a woman must be well aware of a woman's overtures to him. I wonder if Miss Leng's behavior toward someone in the banquet hall just now was what I thought it was...
"
Rong Junlie deliberately whispered in her ear.
"Ah? Why do you think so?" Luo Yan suddenly raised her face and looked at the man in front of her intently!
It's okay not to look at it. Once you look at it, you can see the dangerous aura in his eyes. I saw him so polite and graceful in the banquet hall just now, but now he suddenly becomes more like a beast, and even his eyes have changed.
, became even more naked!
"Miss Leng made me think so!" Under the dim light, Rong Junlie's whole body seemed to be accumulating some kind of explosive power, and his stern facial contours became even harder!
He is completely different from what he was before. He is cold and his eyes are indifferent. He looks so close that even his breath blends with each other, but he is still as far away and untouchable as if he is far away in the horizon.
Is it because he has forgotten his own reasons?
The ambiguous look in her eyes seemed to see through her disguise. It was so sharp that it seemed as if it was about to choke her breathing.
"I'm sorry, I may have misunderstood you. I really don't like you, Mr. Rong. My behavior in the banquet hall just now was purely because I liked that set of jewelry so much!"
Luo Yan coldly cut off his narcissistic suspicion, lifted up her skirt, and turned around without looking back.
But her damn feet still hurt so much. As soon as her toes touched the ground, she couldn't use her strength anymore.
But Luo Yan endured it. She would not let this man misunderstand her!
But what she thought was far less than what others thought. Suddenly, a strong hand held down her body. She was startled, and then he hugged her around the waist.
A familiar light perfume smell came from his nose. This was the smell of the perfume she chose for him many years ago. It was light, refreshing, and refreshing. Unexpectedly, he was still using it!
Luo Yan's heart tightened, and her words became weaker than before, "Mr. Rong, what do you want to do?"
Rong Junlie looked down at her, his deep black eyes like an abyss with no bottom, as deep as if he wanted to suck her soul away.
"Your foot is injured!" Rong Junlie suddenly changed his evil tone and his tone became much gentler.
"Mr. Rong, I'm fine, I can ask the servant to come..." Luo Yan retreated hurriedly, not wanting him to cause more misunderstandings about her.
"I still prefer Miss Leng to call me Brother Rong!" Rong Junlie said in a deep tone.
Luo Yan bit her red lips and looked at him blankly.
He didn't know who he was, but he could easily hug her up, and even talk to "Miss Leng" in such a gentle tone, what if she was the Miss Leng who really met him for the first time!
For some reason, Luo Yan's heart suddenly became extremely sour.
Seeing Luo Yan looking at him in ecstasy, Rong Junlie stared down at that delicate face.
She was still looking at him, her clear eyes filled with a thin mist of water. Rong Junlie's gaze inadvertently swept over her lovely red lips, and then slowly met her beautiful eyes.
"Miss Leng surprised me today!" He suddenly said this as he carried her out of the bushes and passed under the street lights!
"Ah? Did I surprise you?" Luo Yan was slightly surprised! She stared straight at his face.
Rong Junlie raised his lips and smiled lightly, "I have an inexplicable fondness for Miss Leng!"
"Uh..." What is this, a confession?
Regardless of whether he did it intentionally or not, Luo Yan's heart still tightened quietly. Rong Junlie immediately asked where her room was, and Luo Yan pointed towards the back of the courtyard out of nowhere.
So, Rong Junlie avoided the crowd, took a small path and carried Luo Yan to the direction of the room she pointed to!
Luo Yan was held in his arms, and his chest had that long-lost warmth that she missed so much!
Her tense body gradually relaxed, Jun Lie, Jun Lie, her Jun Lie!
"Is it this one?" Before she knew it, Rong Junlie was carrying her outside the bedroom.
Luo Yan bit her lip and replied, "Yeah!"
When her bedroom door was kicked open by Rong Junlie, the pink bedroom looked particularly neat and warm.
After placing Luo Yan carefully on the bed, Rong Junlie glanced around and said with a sigh, "Miss Leng's boudoir seems to have lost some warmth!"
They are all neat and new products. They don’t look used, but they look like they were temporarily assembled! This was Rong Junlie’s first instinct after coming in!
Luo Yan heard this and was surprised by his observation skills, but she didn't want to hide it from him, "I just returned to China two days ago. I haven't stayed in the room here for a long time!"
"I heard that Miss Leng has been living in Switzerland?" Suddenly, Rong Junlie turned around and stared blankly at Luo Yan's face.
Luo Yan was startled and smiled, "Yeah, I didn't expect Mr. Rong to know me very well..."
“I just think Miss Leng’s Mandarin is very standard!”
"Yes...really?"
Luo Yan didn't want to continue talking to Rong Junlie at all, because his expression and gaze were too direct, and she couldn't stand it.
I really don’t know what he is thinking!
"Um...Mr. Rong, can you go down below and help inform my elder brother that my feet seem to need some medicine..." Luo Yan changed the subject nonchalantly, because she had a feeling that Rong Junlie seemed to have come in, so
Don't plan to go out.
What should we do if someone else in the Leng family sees this?
"I just saw that your eldest brother is not down there. I can help you with this little thing!"
Rong Junlie actually rejected her request. You know, she, Miss Leng, has not yet become so passionate with him!
Luo Yan stared blankly as he turned around as if he was looking for something. Finally, he found a small medical kit on the cabinet!
"Come, let me take off your shoes for you..." Rong Junlie suddenly knelt down and neatly rolled up his trouser legs. When he looked up, he met Luo Yan's slightly panicked eyes. He suddenly raised his lips and smiled elegantly, "Miss Leng
Don’t be afraid of me!”
"Um...I...I didn't..."
Seeing that he had reached out to gently lift her injured right foot, Luo Yan subconsciously shrank back.
Rong Junlie frowned, with a meaningful curve at the corner of his mouth. After glancing at the shy Luo Yan, he lowered his head attentively and carefully took off her shoes.
Luo Yan's heart became tense as she watched his big hand apply ointment and slowly push on her ankle. Luo Yan could see him looking so serious, and her heart softened silently.
Come down.
"Jun Lie——" The cry in his throat kept getting stuck, but in the end he didn't say it out.
The room was so quiet that one could only feel a deep warmth and nothing else.
"Will it hurt?"
"Um...a...a little bit..."
Luo Yan's voice was trembling, and she didn't know if he heard it. At this moment, there was a rush of footsteps outside the door, and then, before Luo Yan and Rong Junlie could fully react, someone in her bedroom
The door has been pushed open.
"Yiyi, how is your health?"
"Yiyi——"
Standing at the door was Leng Yuntian, and when Luo Yan looked at him, she saw his slightly changed expression, and a high-pitched voice also came out at the right time——