In the morning, after returning from shopping for Rong Zhao and Rong Junlie, Luo Yan excitedly opened the door to the ward, only to find that many people had already gathered around the room. She shrank her hands and stepped back.
And secretly glanced inside the ward.
Through the transparent glass, Luo Yan saw a woman wearing an exquisite coat helping Rong Zhao get dressed. On the contrary, compared with the seemingly happy atmosphere in the ward, the look on Rong Zhao's face was particularly reluctant. When that
When the woman turned around with Rong Zhao in her arms, looking at the gentle motherly smile on her face, Luo Yan's heart trembled, it was An Ling!
This face is still as cool as five years ago, but the difference is that the way An Ling looks at Rong Junlie is no longer the way a subordinate looks at his boss. Now she looks at Rong Junlie.
Father and son Lie and Rong Zhao are full of deep love.
A strong sense of loss surged over her. Luo Yan lowered her eyes sadly, and rapid footsteps gradually sounded behind her. Someone was coming...
She was anxious and immediately hid in the lounge nearby.
Ten minutes later, when she came out again, the room next door was already empty. The bag of bread and milk in Luo Yan's hand fell from her palm. Then she quickly ran to the nurse's station and asked, and it turned out that Rong Zhao had been discharged from the hospital.
He was discharged from the hospital! It seems that he has really recovered! It was just a small cold, maybe he was too nervous.
Luo Yan returned to the resort alone and was distracted all day long. At night, she went to Rong Junlie's room without anyone noticing. When she lay on the sofa in the room, she seemed to be able to feel something like something around her.
His breath was still lingering around them, clean and refreshing. Taking a deep breath, it still made her blush and her heart beat faster just like before.
"Lily, I saw him..." Holding the phone, Luo Yan started looking for good sisters in the United States.
"Really, congratulations, Yan'er, are you together?" On the other end of the phone, the woman with a sweet voice asked with concern in broken Chinese.
Luo Yan laughed softly, "How come we are together? We just met, he already has his own family!"
"Oh! It's so sad! Yan'er, you have to be well, it'll be okay..."
"Well, I will..."
Luo Yan sniffed and realized that she was not as calm and calm as she thought. From the moment she saw Rong Zhao, her heart was already ready to beat. She loved that child, and from the moment he was discharged from the hospital,
From a moment on, her heart seemed empty.
Rong Junlie never came to the resort again until a month passed, and on Christmas Eve before Christmas in the resort, Luo Yan came to see Rong Junlie's room as usual. When she got out of the elevator, she saw
There were two waiters standing at the door.
One of the waiters was carefully holding a set of exquisite men's suits. Seeing this, Luo Yan immediately stepped forward, opened the door and saw a tall black figure sitting on the sofa next to the floor-to-ceiling window.
My heartbeat almost stopped when Rong Junlie came.
"Hi..." Compared to her previous resistance and avoidance, Luo Yan was now much more proactive.
Rong Junlie raised his head and saw Luo Yan, who was wearing a dark suit in the hotel, walking in with a smile. He raised his handsome eyebrows and squinted his eyes. "You rarely take the initiative to say hello to me!" Rong Junlie spoke in a tone of voice.
It's light and full of teasing flavor.
Luo Yan smiled sheepishly, "You are my guest, so of course I have to take the initiative. Otherwise, if I don't get the bonus at the end of the year, it won't be worth the loss!"
"You are always such a powerful woman!" Rong Junlie chuckled. Luo Yan raised her lips and smiled brightly, "Are you praising me?"
"That's right!" Rong Junlie put away the work computer in his hand and stood up immediately. Seeing this, Luo Yan hurriedly asked, "Have I disturbed your work?"
"It's okay!" Rong Junlie's words were always concise and concise, but his tone and demeanor were much more easy-going than before.
Maybe she is not the only one who has changed!
"Is your child okay?" This was what Luo Yan wanted to know most, but with the concern in her heart, she was careful not to let her go beyond the rules.
Rong Junlie pursed his thin lips and nodded, "Very good, now he is in kindergarten..."
"That's good!" Luo Yan lowered her eyes. After hearing the good news about him, she finally felt a little calmer after worrying about him for more than a month.
"Miss Luo..." It was the first time that her name was called so formally. Rong Junlie's heart suddenly felt indescribably complicated. He always felt that he had become weird.
Luo Yan raised her head, her plain little face raised, her big watery eyes full of surprise, "Is something wrong?"
Rong Junlie curled his lips and said calmly, "Tonight, Christmas Eve, I don't know if you have time. To express my gratitude to you, I would like to treat you to dinner..."
"ah……"
"Um...it seems...it doesn't seem possible...I still have to go to work..."
Luo Yan answered hesitantly. She didn't know why, but when she heard his invitation, her heart couldn't stop beating very fast. She looked at Rong Junlie's deep eyes, as dark as translucent ones.
Like obsidian and as deep as a long-planned trap, it always attracts her involuntarily...
"Isn't part of your job serving me?" Rong Junlie chuckled, seeing her shy and nervous look, he suddenly felt that his mood improved.
"But...but I have other work..." Luo Yan immediately wanted to explain, but found that the more she explained, the darker Rong Junlie's eyes became for some reason.
She then pursed her lips together and said, "Forget it, no more explanation!"
"Come to my room to find me at seven o'clock tonight..." Rong Junlie suddenly put his hand on her shoulder, his voice was low and full of temptation. I believe no woman would resist such an invitation.
Luo Yan's eyes were stunned and she forgot to nod. It wasn't until someone called her name outside the door that she suddenly came back to her senses and said hurriedly, "Then...I'll go out first..."
She almost panicked and closed the door of Rong Junlie's room. Did she hear it right just now? Rong Junlie actually wanted to invite her to dinner?
Luo Yan couldn't help but touch her face, only to find that her cheeks were extremely hot at this time.
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Seeing that it was almost seven o'clock, Luo Yan stood in the lobby of the hotel and kept pacing, with a question in her head: to go or not to go!!
Damn it, when did that Rong Junlie suddenly make her so confused!
Luo Yan wants to cry!
But the inner impulse still defeated the weak reason. At ten past seven o'clock, Luo Yan stood in front of Rong Junlie, "Sorry, something happened..."
"It doesn't matter, I'm just ready..."
Rong Junlie stood at the door, wearing a dark purple velvet suit, and the diamond cufflinks of the black shirt were slowly exuding a luxurious light under the dim light of the corridor. He had a perfect smile, and his image was elegant and full of aristocratic atmosphere!
He seems very formal? As for that?
Luo Yan's mind flashed, and she tried to ignore the inequality in her heart, because she came to the appointment without any pretense, and one can imagine her inner nervousness.
"Then we can go..." she asked tentatively.
Rong Junlie raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "Let's go? You don't need to leave the resort for dinner, you can just stay here..."
As soon as he finished speaking, he reached out and squeezed her little hand. Luo Yan shrank instinctively. Instead of letting go, he squeezed her hand tighter and pulled her into the presidential suite.
The flickering candlelight danced on the smooth floor-to-ceiling windows, reflecting the figures of the two people, the exquisite dining table, the richly fragrant food, and the opened red wine. The mellow and refreshing smell also filled the air.
candlelight dinner?
Luo Yan was confused!
The palms of her hands were already covered with fine and sticky beads of sweat. Holding them tightly in Rong Junlie's palms, she forgot that they were hers.
Rong Junlie pulled her to sit on the chair opposite him, and poured her wine in a gentlemanly manner. The dancing candlelight reflected Luo Yan's blushing cheeks. Rong Junlie looked at her with a smile from the corners of his lips.
fundus.
"Is it an accident?" he asked casually, but Jun's eyebrows couldn't help but stretch out in pleasure.
Luo Yan held the cool knife and fork, but felt that her palms were still very hot. She blinked her eyes and pretended to be relaxed, "It's really unexpected. I didn't expect you to invite me to dinner here..."
"I want to thank you, so I have to be careful so that you can feel it, right?" Rong Junlie raised his glass and looked at Luo Yan with a raised eyebrow and a smile.
Luo Yan hurriedly clinked glasses with him, "Actually, it's just a small matter, there's no need to be so polite..."
"Then..." Rong Junlie suddenly paused, an ambiguous light flashed in his eyes, "Then consider it our first date..."
"A date?" Luo Yan listened to these words and almost choked on the wine she just drank. Where did this man go on a date? She, how could she go on a date with him!
In desperation, Luo Yan was about to refute, but she didn't expect that Rong Junlie had already stood up. Immediately, there was elegant and lingering music sloping down from around the ceiling, slowly lingering in her ears. Luo Yan was stunned there.
, watching Rong Junlie coming closer to him, he put his hands in his palms again.
"We haven't finished dancing the song last time..."
"Forehead……"
In a panic, Luo Yan had been brought into the beautiful and lingering music by him. As he took the elegant dance steps, she followed carefully with her tight body.
His breathing was a little messy, he should have felt it, but there was nothing she could do. She was not prepared at all for this man to do so many things that surprised her!
"Relax, there won't be anyone else here!"
"I...I know..."
It was precisely because there was no one else that she was nervous. If there were others, she would not be nervous. Unfortunately, even if Rong Junlie asked her not to be nervous, Luo Yan still became nervous without any hope.
His big hands covered her slender waist, and the hot temperature in his palms seemed to spread into her heart through her clothes. She was really nervous, unspeakably nervous.
"I...I think...it's a bit funny for me to dance with you in work clothes..."
After holding it in for a long time, Luo Yan hesitated and broke the ambiguity around her.